when you are drunk

Chapter 81 085. Stay away from him

Mu Linzhi forcibly pushed Gu Qingcen into the co-pilot of the car, but he himself lowered half of the car window, lit a cigarette, and for a long time, he just smoked in silence.

"...I said, isn't my dad going to have a meeting? Why don't you leave?" Qingcen sat up straight and asked lazily.

Mu Linzhi let out a low sigh, his starry eyes half-closed as deep as the sea, and the smoke climbed up and floated out of the window with his sigh, his thin lips parted slightly, and his tone was cold, "I just discovered one thing."

"What?" Qing Cen asked.

He easily snipped off the cigarette with two slender fingers, and threw it out of the window before he finished smoking. A trace of sullenness flashed across his dark eyes, and his breath had a faint smell of tobacco.

"Recently, there are more and more brats around you." Mu Linzhi pursed his thin lips, but his tone was sour and bitter as if he had spilled a large glass of lemon juice.

"..." Qing Cen couldn't help slandering silently, they are all brats, but you are an old vixen.

Seeing that she was silent, Mu Linzhi smiled bitterly on her thin lips, and gradually tightened her forbearing fingertips.

While the two phases were silent, the phone rang, and he picked up the speaker impatiently, facing Shen Zhou's voice.

"Mr. Mu, the project we were optimistic about last time was picked up by Lin's Liquor Industry."

Mu Linzhi's eyes darkened, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and his tone was bone-chillingly cold, "Just grab it."

"Understood, Mr. Mu." Shen Zhou hung up the phone neatly.

Mu Linzhi pondered for a long while, his long eyelashes fluttered when he raised his eyes, his deep lacquered eyes showed a bit of indifference, and his voice was low and hoarse, "Meng Jiuxiaoyue you?"

Gu Qingcen glanced at his coldly shaved side face, his red lips were slightly cool, and he hummed coldly.

Mu Linzhi's cloudy complexion softened a little, and he let out a low sigh slowly, his tone of order was never careless.

"If you and I hadn't teamed up to bring down Mingde, there wouldn't be a chance for Meng's Liquor Industry to survive. Mingde would have suppressed it long ago. Meng Jiuxiao clearly intended to get close to you, so stay away from him."

Qingcen just replied indifferently, "Mr. Mu, you don't have to meddle in my affairs."

Mu Linzhi's forbearing eyes turned cold for a moment, he was silent for a moment, his thin lips trembled slightly, and his voice suddenly softened, as if praying.

"As long as you tell me, I can give you whatever you want. Don't go to other people, it's enough for you to have me."

Qing Cen lowered her eyes to avoid his fiery eyes, and the words that came to her lips were superfluous explanations that she hadn't thought of, "I never took the initiative to find him."

Mu Linzhi nodded slightly, his frown finally relaxed a bit, he glanced at the distance outside the car window, the cage under the claws of the cockatiel shone brightly.

"No matter how many things I give you, you throw them away like a shoe. Meng Jiuxiao gave you a broken birdcage, and you treat it like a treasure." Mu Linzhi's tone seemed to be soaked in vinegar.

She just thought that the birdcage matched the parrot very well, so she accepted it.

Qing Cen was thinking like this, but what he blurted out was only a habitual sneer, "...don't worry about it."

The air around Mu Linzhi seemed to freeze suddenly, and it was eerily quiet.

"...I see." His thin lips curled into a sneer, "Miss Gu is busy, I won't keep you, get out of the car if you want."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qing Cen opened the car door neatly, but was immediately pulled back to its original position by the man's warm and strong hand, followed by a cool temperature.

He hit like a stormy sea, leaving no room for anyone.

After a while, Mu Linzhi let go of her insatiably, his brows and eyes were gentle and soft, and his voice was low and hoarse with a hint of pleading.

"Honey, don't go."

　Author's Note: So far, Mr. Mu has done it at least five or six times, ahem, some cuties haven't noticed it once... (づど) Impressionist subtle and low-key painting style. .Kekeke I dare not write too explicitly, I usually give a signal before each meme~ If you don’t see it, you can pay attention to it~~ Thank you for all the comments and red beans~~ Good night (づど)
　　
　
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