Billionaire's Secret Lover

Xiao Xiangjing came down to find that his seat belt had been buckled by muzichuan.

Looking at him, his short hair is still a bit messy, bangs disorderly in front of his forehead, no damage to his half handsome, on the contrary, it gives him a wild flavor.

It is undeniable that every time I see this man, my heart will always miss a few beats, and my eyes will be unconsciously attracted by him.

She fell in love at first sight when she saw him for the first time. She was looking forward to the chance to meet him in the future, but she didn't expect what would happen to them later.

Think of this vision gradually dim down, want to ask him why he brought out, but look at him again, but found that tonight he seems to be a bit different from the usual.

Tonight's muzichuan is very cold, a kind of unspeakable cold. Even if people sit beside him, they will be unconsciously wrapped by his cold package.

The cold winter was not as cold as the cold air on him. It was so cold that she had no impulse to ask.

What's the matter with him? After he came back from Dongfang International, she never contacted her. Even when he came back, she didn't know.

Why did you come to her tonight for no reason?

Muzichuan didn't speak all the way. His two thin and cool lips kept pressing tightly, but the speed of the car was faster and faster.

Even in the face of the wind, he was still so arrogant when driving.

Xiao Xiang from the beginning of the uneasiness, to the back is simply panic, hand unconsciously taut the safety handle on the head, want him to drive slowly, but know that this man can't listen to his own.

She was so frightened all the way that she was relieved when the car stopped in the parking garage of his apartment. As soon as she put her hand down, suddenly her wrist tightened and her right hand was pulled by him.

"For what?" She was startled and looked up at him.

Muzichuan didn't speak. Her eyes fell on her palm. There was an obvious red mark, which she had just pulled out.

"I'm so scared. Why don't you remind me?" He asked in a deep voice.

Xiao Xiang bit his lip and wanted to complain, but now it's all here. What's the point of complaining at this time? What's more, he doesn't necessarily listen to his own complaints.

However, Mu Zichuan was still staring at her hand. After a long time, he slowly released it.

This is the parking garage. I can't hear much. The whole garage is quiet. He doesn't speak or get off the car. She doesn't know what he wants to do.

After waiting for a long time, she couldn't help saying, "what's the matter with you tonight? Are you in a bad mood? "

Muzichuan still didn't speak, but he didn't know where to take out a cigarette, lit it up with a slap, slowly took a breath, and then slowly spit it out.

The car is sealed. When he smokes, the whole car is full of strong tobacco smell.

On weekdays, Xiao Xiang is very disgusted with this smell, but I don't know why tonight, watching him smoke, a heart was pulled inexplicably pain.

He has a family, a father and a mother, a brother, and even the general manager of a large group. He also has a powerful group in private.

He can be said to wind to wind to rain, such a man, why always give people a lonely feeling? What on earth is he doing alone?

When muzichuan smokes in the car, Xiao Xiang can only sit on one side and watch quietly. Everyone has been brought here by him. As long as he doesn't have anything particularly intolerable, she can barely see his lonely figure here.

Just think of it as It's like doing good every day.

Although, she really does not think that there is anything worthy of sympathy.

Muzichuan still didn't speak. After smoking one cigarette after another, he kept smoking for more than half an hour without humming.

It's said that smoking can make people quiet, but how does Xiao Xiang see and feel? This is more and more annoying. His cold face is a little bit more Xiao Sha.

Don't make muzichuan feel bad.

At least 50 minutes later, when muzichuan was about to light up his new cigarette again, Xiao Xiang suddenly reached out and took it away from his fingertips, and said, "what's the matter with you tonight? Did you shout me out to suffocate me in the car? "

Muzichuan turned his head and looked at her with a blank look.

Such lax eyes, let Xiao Xiang see heart suddenly a pain, at this time of Mu Da Shao unexpectedly like a completely independent child, staring at himself, did not know what to do.

Damn, such an innocent and inexplicable sad eyes, let her completely softened.

"It's really stuffy in the car, if If you are in a bad mood, I Drink with you, shall we go up? " She didn't know why she was reluctant to see him again. She said that she would not pay attention to this man in the future.

But, she is damned can't see him this lose one's soul appearance, the person is like to offend cheap!What happened today and why did he become like this?

Muzichuan was very clever this time. He said to go up and he got out of the car. Came to her car door, led her down, together with her from the garage into the elevator, directly upstairs.

The apartment is quiet. Although Xiao Xiang has almost forgotten when she came here last time, she can still remember all the furnishings clearly.

This time, everything is the same as last time, basically no change.

Mu Zichuan left his key on the tea table and went to the sofa. He didn't even change his shoes. He looked very tired and depressed.

If it wasn't for the fact that he wasn't really right tonight, Xiao Xiang would complain again. People were brought here by him, but they were treated as transparent by him. From entering the door to now, he hasn't even looked at himself.

But it's really not right for mu Da Shao tonight, so she took the initiative to ignore his neglect and went back to her home and turned on the power in front of the water dispenser in the corner.

It was chilly outside, and she didn't feel much warmth after she came in. She went over and picked up the remote control of the air conditioner on the tea table to turn on the heating.

Looking back, Mu Zichuan fumbled and took out a cigarette box from his trouser pocket. He took out one and put it on.

As she had just done, she went over and took the cigarette from his fingers. Staring at him, she was still a little confused. She said displeased, "you've smoked a whole pack. No matter how healthy you are, it's harmful to smoke too much."

Muzichuan looked up at her without any waves.

Xiao Xiang really didn't know why this guy brought himself back in the cold wind. But she suddenly remembered something and stared at him and asked, "have you had dinner yet?"

Muzichuan still looked at her for a long time, then shook his head, a little confused.

No dinner

She breathed a breath, heart and soft prone, he put on the tea table that a package of cigarettes away, her voice also softened down: "I go to see what's in the refrigerator, you wait here for a while."

She turned and went into the kitchen, and threw the box with less than three cigarettes left into the garbage can.

He didn't even have anything to eat in the refrigerator. Does he use this refrigerator on weekdays?