Chapter 87 I Don't Like Her

The girl suddenly reached out her hand and grabbed his collar, pulling him, her apricot eyes curved like crescent moons, and the corners of her lips slightly raised, "Little brother, do you like me?"

Qin Mu looked at the girl in front of him and smiled, "Then do you like me?"

After his words fell, the person in front of him smiled, "Little brother is beautiful, I like you."

He suddenly woke up, and when he saw the girl in front of him looking at him blankly, his heart sank.At this moment, it was like a basin of ice water was poured from head to toe, cooling the heart.

She is not sober, is he not sober?

Qin Mu sat up abruptly, strode to the door, and opened it.

Jian Tao, who was eavesdropping at the door, almost fell down. Seeing Qin Mu's gloomy face, she spoke with a guilty conscience and trembled: "Boss..."

"roll."

"I'll get out immediately."

But before Jian Tao started rolling, Qin Mu said, "Help her get dressed."

After speaking, the people left.

Jian Tao walked into the room in a daze, and when she saw Ji Fanxing, she hated iron and steel, "The boss's efficiency is too bad, this is almost over, why did he slip away?"

Is there something... hidden? -
"What kind of style are you smoking today, are you actually smoking?"

Lu Jingheng's tall and straight body was dressed in casual attire, which was a little less serious and more friendly than usual.

He looked at Qin Mu in loose clothes, lying on the railing, smoking a cigarette.Although it is a bit messy, it has a decadent aesthetic feeling, as if a fairy has fallen into the mundane world, contaminated with so much fireworks, it is usually more pleasing to the eye.

Seeing this, Lu Jingheng joked: "I thought you identified Ji Fanxing and wouldn't be with other women."

Qin Mu surprisingly didn't turn back, "It's her."

"Very fast." It was beyond Lu Jingheng's expectation.

Qin Mu glanced at him and said, "What are you pretending to be in your mind?"

"I want to ask you that too." The smile on the corner of Lu Jingheng's mouth gradually faded, and he asked, "It's been so long, what are you waiting for?"

Qin Mu wiped out the smoke, "I don't like her."

"You can bluff others with this, but forget about bluffing me." If Qin Mu had no other intentions for Ji Fanxing, he would not have kept her by his side.

Not to mention smoking for her.

I haven't seen him smoke for several years.

Qin Mu turned to look at him, and his expression returned to his usual lazy look, "I don't care about her."

Lu Jingheng sneered lightly and didn't speak any more.

"Have you cleared up your affairs? Just meddle in other people's business?" With the plastic friendship between them, if they don't stab each other with knives, how can they strengthen their friendship?

Lu Jingheng's expression froze for a moment, and then he returned to normal, "He has his own heart, even if I want to figure it out, I can't figure it out."

"I'll help you."

"So kind?"

The best person in the world is Qin Mu, "Because I want to see her dad blow up your house."

Lu Jingheng: "..." When did their plastic friendship become made of foam?

(End of this chapter)

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