Addicted to Love: Paranoid President You're Toxic

When they saw Hua Jun take a bottle of newly opened red wine and pour it directly and slowly on Mrs. Huang, they all stood there and looked at it in amazement.

Especially others who didn't know what had happened. Although they stared at this scene, they inexplicably didn't catch up to stop it.

Mrs. Huang, who was watered with red wine, stared in fear and looked at her cold blue eyes. Even her soul seemed to be nailed there, and she didn't dare to move.

When a bottle of red wine was pouring on the badly imitated dress, the rising lips of Huajun were like sipping a sharp knife. Although they were laughing, the smile was the kind that would cut people.

"I don't like to see what I made for the little guy, which was worn by others, especially... It's still such a nondescript imitation." Hua Jun smiled and expressed his opinions and position.

Mrs. Huang, however, fell to the ground with her feet soft. She was frightened, as if her soul had been frozen.

Other people who originally thought Hua Jun was very rude to a lady. After hearing Hua Jun's words and learning the general story from others, the wind immediately fell to Hua Jun.

The housekeeper of the Su family was even more impolite when he saw this situation. He directly sent someone to invite Mrs. Huang out and wipe the red wine stains off the ground. Everything was as calm as if nothing had happened.

Although Huajun still has the signature smile on his face, Wen Muxi obviously feels that the people around him are very unhappy.

"Ye, still angry?" Wen Muxi could only look at him with a smile on his face.

"It seems that I have left this circle for too long, so long that people forget all the rules I set." Huajun smiled, but her eyes as blue as gemstones were frightening.

Almost all brands of clothes are a little hot, and all kinds of Shanzhai versions and reprints are emerging one after another, which has long been nothing new.

But everyone in this line knows that Huajun has a rule. He won't have any opinion if others take their things to the mountain stronghold. But if anyone dares to take his design to make money, he must spit it out ten times or even a hundred times.

At first, some people didn't believe in evil, but every time Huajun cleaned up the cottage from the source, Huajun's things are not allowed to be copied or copied in the whole industry. It has been the same trade rule for a long time.

Now Huajun has been out of the fashion circle for more than a year. When he came out for the first time, he saw the imitation of his works in such a public occasion, and it's strange that he can't be angry.

Looking at Huajun's jade folding fan, which was constantly tightened in his hand, Wen Muxi even wondered if he would want to rush out now and cut off the "dead" who dared to violate his rules with this fan.

"Sir, please calm down first. The air pressure is too low. Do you want your image?" Wen Muxi can only remind him in a low voice.

When Hua Jun smelled the speech and looked at Wen Muxi, the smile on his face immediately brightened a lot. He smiled and asked her, "little guy, do you think I'm damaging my image?"

Although the words were mild with a smile, Wen Muxi swore that she heard the threat from Huajun's voice, which was still the kind of red fruit.

Wen Muxi swallowed her saliva. Her strong desire for survival immediately raised a flattering smile on her face.

"How can it be? Lord Hua is the best at any time."

"Since I'm the best at everything, why don't you dump boss Shen and stay with me?"

“……”

Wen Muxi's dumb to speechless appearance immediately made Hua Jun couldn't help but open the fan and smile with half his face covered. It was obvious that he was happy all of a sudden.

With such an idol who likes to base his happiness on other people's negative emotions, Wen Muxi really has no way at all.

Wen Muxi couldn't care about anything with Hua Jun, so he had to change the topic and asked helplessly, "seriously, why did you suddenly come here?"

She doesn't believe that Huajun came here to see her. Others are unprofitable and can't get up early. Huajun's words simply have nothing interesting. He will never end up getting involved.

"I didn't say I came here because I thought you should be here. Don't you believe me?" Huajun smiled at her.

Wen Muxi gave Huajun a look and let him feel it.

She believes in him. At least she will never believe it!

"Even if you're not fooled, you're polite. You can't pretend to be moved. I'm tired when I act, okay?"

Just like him, he was helpless

Wen Muxi looked at such a righteous flower gentleman. For a moment, he really didn't know what to say.

After having had enough, Huajun didn't make trouble with her and began to get down to business.

"When you had an accident before, you were at the jewelry Appreciation Banquet prepared by Su Yu, so I don't trust to come and have a look this time."

After a sentence moved people from being too moved to half dead, Huajun learned to half die of popularity first, and then make you too moved.

Wen Muxi couldn't even keep up with his pace for a moment. After a while, he smiled and shook the thermos cup containing flower tea in his hand: "so just in case, I brought this this this time."

Hua Jun looked at the silver thermos cup in Wen Muxi's hand and couldn't help laughing for a moment.

"You are so young, how can you live better than me?"

"..." Wen Muxi didn't dare to say that Shen Bihan prepared it for her, otherwise Hua Jun must take this to damage Shen Bihan in the future.

In fact, even if she didn't say anything, Hua Jun guessed it, but didn't poke it.

"Don't our little guy like something better than flower tea?" Hua Jun said, shaking the jade folding fan in his hand. A can of ice coke appeared on his empty hand.

Wen Muxi, who had seen a magic show so close and hadn't found any flaws, immediately widened his eyes, surprised and curious: "how did you do it?"

"I've just learned, but I'm not particularly skilled, so don't think I'll show flaws when I perform for the second time."

Hua Jun said solemnly, opened the coke can and handed it to Wen Muxi.

Compared with herbal tea, Wen Muxi really likes coke, a fat house happy water, so he took it and began to drink it.

At the same time, when counting the gifts, the housekeeper found what was in the box given by Wen Muxi, and immediately came to Su Yu who was still making up her hair with the box.

Su Yu knew Wen Muxi was coming when she saw the box without being introduced by the housekeeper.

When she opened the box and saw the pigeon blood red jewelry lying in the box intact, Su Yu was pleasantly surprised.

"Why didn't you inform me immediately? She's coming." Su Yaowei frowned and scolded the housekeeper, and asked the stylist to speed up the speed of modeling.

Looking back at the set of pigeon blood ruby jewelry in her hand, Su Yu was both surprised and nervous, because she couldn't guess Wen Muxi's mind and didn't know what she meant by returning things.

Is it a friendly return, or... She repented, didn't want to accept this apology, and wanted to continue to embarrass the Su family?

Su Yu frowned deeper at the thought of her beautiful eyebrows, which made it difficult for the stylist to even start, but she didn't dare to remind her.