Wen Muxi knew Han yuanjiu's temperament. From the moment she met him, she knew that she had to be tossed clean by the scum in her originally not very peaceful days.

But even with such preparation, won 9 came earlier than Wen Muxi expected. Only the next day, when Wen Muxi squatted to wipe the ash of the anchor line in a brown uniform and a rag, the pair of handmade leather shoes stopped in front of her.

Looking up, Wen Muxi saw the scum's exquisite jaw line and the arrogant face, and the flat gold wire rimmed glasses glowed cold.

Han yuanjiu looked down at her and didn't speak. After a half ring of silence, Wen Muxi finally couldn't stand interrupting the silence.

"What can I do for Han Xuechang?"

"What are you doing?" Han won Jiu asked her in a blunt voice.

Wen Muxi raised the rag in his hand without mind: "what's the problem?"

“……”

Han yuanjiu was silent again. Wen Muxi couldn't see through the emotion at the bottom of her eyes. She didn't bother to guess.

"If there's nothing to do, I can let you go a little. No, my work hasn't been finished yet." she couldn't help reminding when she was blocked.

"The boss has returned home, he is still the successor of the Shen family, and now he is the president of Huasheng empire." Han Yuan jiuleng burst out.

Wen Muxi can see that this guy came to humiliate her.

"Yes, I really regret it. If I hadn't broken up with him, would I be the president's wife of Huasheng Empire now?" she simply followed won 9 and said the lines he expected.

Han yuanjiu glanced at the rag in her hand and maliciously teased her: "a president's wife with a rag to wipe the floor?"

"Yes," she deserved.

"Wen Muxi, you really don't know shame!" Han won Jiu bit his teeth and couldn't even act politely.

"You didn't know it today. As for such a fuss?" Wen Muxi gave him a white look.

“……”

Han yuanjiu was blocked by her and could only stare at her.

"Well, I really don't have time to catch up with your young master. I'll be finished when the team leader catches me." Wen Muxi looks at him helplessly: "if there's nothing wrong, can you let me go?"

"Something's wrong!" Han yuanjiu suddenly squatted down and kept nearly a head height away from her before reaching out to her: "introduce me to your sister that day."

Wen Muxi almost blurted out the word MMP. I dare to say that this guy had another purpose when he even asked her for trouble. It was completely the intention of a drunk man, not the wine.

"Watch my mouth." she reminded me. Then she opened her mouth and silently spit out the word "roll" at it.

"Wen Muxi." Han yuanjiu called her by name.

"Don't say your name, even if you call my mother."

Leaving a word, Wen Muxi didn't bother to pay attention to him. He directly stood up and prepared to bypass him and leave. He would just continue cleaning after this scum left.

But Han yuanjiu's legs were more than a little longer than her. Coupled with his sensitive motor nerves, he soon caught up with her and blocked her halfway.

"Give me her contact information." Han won's ninth husband can bend and stretch. Now he directly flirted with Wen Muxi, with an obvious plea in his tone.

“……”

Wen Muxi is half silent. What's your position, classmate Han?!

But the man didn't realize it and directly grabbed her arm: "Muxi, I really had a heart thump from the first sight of her. It was her in my dream last night. Just introduce the goddess to me. I have a hunch that if I miss her, I will regret my life."

As for you, everyone says that you are the scum of true love. I'm crazy and can't push my best friend into the fire pit, okay!

This vicious truth Wen Muxi still didn't say it, but was a little euphemistic: "with your han Dashao's ability, you can find me to contact?"

"Can my own investigation be the same as what you gave!" won 9 answered very naturally.

Wen Muxi's veins twitched faintly on his forehead. Before he could curse, the guy had already tied her tightly with his arms.

"I don't care. If you don't give it to me, I'll haunt you every day and make you restless."

“……”

MMP, won nine, where's your face!

It's really good to be so shameless!

Wen Muxi was just about to let him die, but he didn't speak. As a result, Shen Bihan's cold command came from his side.

"Let go."

In just two words, Han won Jiu, who was still playing rogue one second ago, was like being struck by thunder. He was electrocuted and hurried away. He was still tied with Wen Muxi's hand just now.

Looking at Shen Bihan, Wen Muxi suddenly appeared in front of him, he was stunned for a long time. He seriously doubted whether God was playing with her, otherwise why Shen Bihan wouldn't appear so coincidentally every time.

Because of the previous lessons, Han yuanjiu deeply realized how strong Shen Bihan's territorial consciousness is. No matter what the reason, he looked ambiguous with Wen Muxi just now... Looking for death.

Han yuanjiu quietly swallowed his saliva and decided to look at their current relationship before talking.

Shen Bihan glanced at won 91 and didn't want to pay attention to him at all. Instead, he directly turned his eyes to Wen Muxi and asked her if she was hurt.

Wen Muxi pretended not to understand. In fact, he didn't dare to look at his eyes.

"Er Jiu, long time no see." Wen Muxi ignored him. Shen Bihan said hello to him.

Shen Bihan's tone was steady, but somehow there was a bad hunch that won Jiu didn't dare to say anything.

Sure enough, after listening to only one breathing distance, Shen Bihan's voice turned: "did I say that even you had better not touch her."

That tone, if it weren't for its strong pressure resistance, won 9 would have knelt immediately.

"Didn't you break up?" Han yuanjiu whispered.

"So, you like her?"

Shen Bihan's sudden words almost scared the two parties to death.

Han yuanjiu was directly frightened to jump eight feet high in situ, and fell down for several steps to distance himself from Wen Muxi.

"You should be making a thriller! I like her?!" Han Yuan pointed to himself and Wen Muxi. His tone was so firm that he couldn't be more firm: "the next life is impossible!"

“……”

Wen Muxi stares at won 9 bitterly and explains to me what's wrong with your tone like disgusting shit!

Shen Bihan obviously didn't like his tone. He looked at the won 91 with a knife eye.

Aware of the danger, the latter immediately learned not to say those words that slandered Wen Muxi, but he still couldn't resist some things.

"It's been three years. You still don't teach me a lesson and forget how this girl dumped you." Han yuanjiu's murmuring voice was clear in the quiet corridor.

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