Husband of wealthy flash marriage is fierce

Chapter 218 You Don't Like Yan Zirui, Do You?
Upstairs, Fang Ruoxue's eyes were still watching this side, but it was not Lu Qinchuan and Mu Xiluo who were Qingqing me on the road, but the man in the square not far from Luoxue Building, who made the whistle just now. It can be seen that he is stopping the killer, so this person is undoubtedly the one who wants to kill Mu Xiluo.

This person may be afraid of causing suspicion, so he didn't leave immediately, but stood still and made a phone call. Unsurprisingly, he should contact the killer.

"Zhao Gang, go down, and let me find out his details." Fang Ruoxue ordered lightly, since it was also aimed at Mu Xiluo, it was what she needed. As for how to use it, it depends on the identity of the other party.

"Yes." Zhao Gang heard the words and left the room.

Fang Ruoxue leaned on the small sofa, twitched her lips and said with a smile: "This play is getting more and more interesting."

Lu Qinchuan made up his mind to protect his wife, so he called An Jie that day and asked him to bring someone with him. An Jie is now married, so he also brought his writer girlfriend.

After dinner, Mu Xiluo sat on the sofa and looked at Lu Qinchuan who had finished the phone call and asked, "Is there something I don't know about? Tell me, I'm not a child, I have the ability to accept it long ago." gone."

Seeing that she was worried, Lu Qinchuan nodded and said: "It's nothing, I just saw a murderous person walking by your side, I don't know if it was aimed at you, but I think it's better to take precautions early."

Mu Xiluo pondered for a moment when he heard the words, and then said, "You mean the man at noon?"

"Yes."

"I didn't feel murderous, but I also thought he was weird." Mu Xiluo recalled that they looked at each other for a moment, and all she saw in the man's eyes was emptiness and indifference, as if there was no anger at all.

Lu Qinchuan took her shoulders and comforted her: "It's okay, they will arrive tomorrow, I will leave in a few days and ask them to be your driver."

"I see." Mu Xiluo smiled and enjoyed his concern.

Lu Qinchuan smiled and buried his head in her hair, sniffing gently.

Mu Xiluo nestled in his arms, enjoying the rare quiet time.

In the evening, Qiao Weier received a call from Zhang Wenyu and learned of the news that the assassination failed. She was upset but did not dare to show it too much, because Yan Zirui was playing games at home and she wanted to accompany her.

It was rare for Yan Zirui not to go out or change clothes during his vacation. He only wore loose slacks and a comfortable white T-shirt. He was uncharacteristically fancy but equally charming. He sat on the sofa with his elbows on his legs, his legs Pressing the handle quickly with one hand, he looked like a big boy with concentration and seriousness.

Qiao Weier was fascinated by it for a moment.

No one would not love such a man, she thought.

"Yeah, I won." Yan Zirui cheered suddenly, which startled her, and she didn't dare to be infatuated with him again.

"Playing alone is so boring, don't you know?" Yan Zirui cast his eyes on Qiao Weier who was standing aside.

Qiao Weier shook her head and regretfully said, "I can only play the piano."

Yan Zirui looked at her, thought for a while and said, "You used to be a domestic piano artist, right?"

"Yes, Young Master Yan." Qiao Weier nodded.

Yan Zirui threw the handle away, leaned back on the sofa, and said after a while: "Then play me a tune."

"What does Young Master Yan want to hear?" Qiao Weier became happy when she heard this, this is her forte.

"You can do whatever you want." Yan Zirui closed his eyes lightly, as if waiting to hear.

The piano is in the living room, and Qiao Weier is sitting on the chair, moving her slender fingers slightly, and the clear and melodious music pours out, washing people's ears and hearts.

Qiao Weier has been famous internationally for so long, but she is not just a vase, she still has a lot of strength after more than ten years of hard training.

Yan Zirui listened quietly, tapping the armrest with his fingers following the melody, looking very intoxicated.

After the song, Qiao Weier came over to help him fill the tea.

Yan Zirui opened his eyes to look at her, there was a faint light flashing in his eyes.

Qiao Weier's heart was beating wildly, and she tried to keep calm, but the hand holding the teacup was shaking. She had been looking forward to a chance to get close to him for a long time, and if she could get her wish, she would wake up smiling from sleep.

"It still doesn't look like it." Yan Zirui murmured, shook his head and looked back, picked up the controller and started playing the game.

Qiao Weier was stunned for a moment, and then realized that what she was thinking must be Mu Xiluo.

She clenched her fists tightly, her fingers turned white, she couldn't figure out why she was inferior to her? !
"Actually, she's nothing good. A woman with two eyes and one nose, how much do I want?" Yan Zirui was crackling playing games while talking.

When Qiao Weier heard what he said, the gloom in her heart was swept away, and she asked: "Did the young master forget her?"

"There is no one in this world that I can never forget." Yan Zirui said without even thinking about it, his voice was calm and indifferent, as soon as he heard it he had thought about it, rather than saying it out of anger.

Qiao Weier laughed.

Yan Zirui didn't look at her, and said to himself: "Learn to play games tomorrow, and play with me later."

"Yes, young master." Qiao Weier was overjoyed.

Yan Zirui's face was expressionless, and his knuckles that were pressing the handle turned slightly white due to excessive force.

In the evening, Qiao Weier took Yan Zirui to take a bath, she thought that this time she should be able to get close, but Yan Zirui hurried away as soon as she got out of the bathroom.

She went back to her room and sat on the bed angrily. If Yan Zirui hadn't shown his prowess that night, she would definitely think that he has a developmental problem.

But after what Yan Zirui said, she didn't hate Mu Xiluo so much. Since she couldn't block her way anymore, she didn't need to take such a big risk to kill someone.

"I thought how attractive you are, and you've been forgotten within a few months." She snorted disdainfully, and cursed Mu Xiluo and Lu Qinchuan in her heart that they couldn't last long.

Another half month has passed, and the exhibition is just around the corner. Mu Xiluo met Jianxi at noon, but most of the conversations were about personal matters.

"Xiaoluo, tell me, what should I do to make a man like you." Jian Xi asked very directly, which once made Mu Xiluo feel that he heard it wrong.

"Based on Sister Jane's conditions, I'm afraid that the chasers will be able to line up to Tiananmen Square from here, what else do I need to do?" Mu Xiluo was confused.

Jian Xi is the direct descendant of the person in power in the Jian family, his status is undisputed, he is beautiful, capable and in good shape, and treats others warmly and politely, but he has a real temperament that is not easy to calculate.

Any one of these advantages is what others can't ask for. She has all of them, but she is still not satisfied?
"I don't want those people chasing after me." Jian Xi said disdainfully.

The light in Mu Xiluo's mind flashed again, and she suddenly realized: "Sister Jian has someone she likes?"

Seeing that she guessed it and didn't hide it anymore, Jian Xi nodded lonely.

"That...couldn't be Yan Zirui..." Mu Xiluo asked tentatively.

She could see that the relationship between the two was very close. They grew up together, they were both foodies, and they quarreled when they met.

After experiencing what happened with Yan Xia and Xiao Ye, she felt more and more likely.

But Yan Zirui confessed to himself that day!
It can't be such a coincidence, can it? !

She was a little flustered, because Xiao Ye liked her and almost had a falling out with Yan Xia, if she replicated it on Jian Xi again, she would want to die.

"How can I fall in love with him." Jian Xi said casually, with some surprise and disdain in his voice.

She and Yan Zirui can only be buddies if they want to do it, love has nothing to do with them.

"So that's how it is." Mu Xiluo patted his chest and said comfortingly, finally letting go of this tone.

"You haven't answered my question yet, how can you make him like me." Jian Xi interrupted her wild thoughts.

"Well, I really can't tell. Sister Jane can try to chase her if she likes it." Mu Xiluo said vaguely. It's really that the question is not clear. Even if it is clear, it is not easy for bystanders to give the answer casually.

Jian Xi was stunned for a while, then finally sighed, and raised his glass to Mu Xiluo: "Cheers."

Mu Xiluo looked at the juice cup she raised, and then at his own coffee cup, dumbfounded.

Jian Xi was quite embarrassed when he realized it, and gulped down his own juice.

Seeing that she didn't mean to say anything, Mu Xiluo didn't ask her, and just chatted about irrelevant things.

After coming out of the restaurant, Jian Xi drove back.

Mu Xiluo was sitting in the back seat of his car, and the driver was a Caucasian man. His attitude towards Mu Xiluo was very respectful, but Mu Xiluo felt that this was a difficult role to handle.

"Go back to the company, Chris." She ordered lightly.

"Yes, ma'am." Chris replied bluntly, and then started the car.

Yan Zirui went to school and never came back, Qiao Weier was bored at home practicing playing games.

"Miss Qiao, there is your letter." The servant came back from the outside and brought back an envelope from the door post.

Qiao Weier took it in surprise, only to see the addressee was written on it, not the sender, she opened it suspiciously, and there was indeed a piece of paper with only one line of words on it.

If you don't want Lu Qinchuan to know the good deeds you have done, come talk about it.

Below is the address of a coffee shop.

She was startled, and when Lu Qinchuan was mentioned, it was very likely that the person who wrote the letter knew about her killing Mu Xiluo, but how could this be possible?
She obviously asked Zhang Wenyu to do it, and hired a professional killer, and she didn't do anything, how could she be discovered?
"Who are you lying to?" Qiao Weier thought for a while, tore up the paper and threw it into the trash can to continue playing.

However, as soon as her hand landed on the handle, she couldn't sit still before controlling her.

Don't be afraid of anything, just in case, if Lu Qinchuan really finds out about it, then you can imagine the pressure she will face, that man will never let it go.

Of course, it would be fine if she was Yan Zirui's new favorite as she said, but she is just a servant and has no place in people's hearts, and Yan Zirui also liked Mu Xiluo once, you have to know that she is doing it behind her back. This kind of thing might not let her go easily.

It seemed that she had to go.

There was no date written on the letter, and it seemed that she was certain that she would go after reading it.

She tidied up, fearing that someone was plotting against her, she called Zhang Wenyu before entering the coffee shop and told him to ask him to come to her if she didn't contact him for half an hour.

Qiao Weier found the coffee shop in the city center as she said, and reported the box number, and a waiter led her in and asked her what she wanted to drink?
She looked around, and found that it was a bright and spacious room, with a street view outside the window, a table between two small sofas, and no one else but her.

"Ma'am, what would you like to drink?" Seeing her in a daze, the waiter repeated it again.

"Where is the person who booked the box?" Qiao Weier asked suspiciously.

"I don't know about that." The waiter replied politely.

"A cup of mocha." Qiao Weier said softly.

(End of this chapter)