"It's a big deal. You can afford it, but Miss Lin may not. "

"Boring."

Lu Yin glanced at him coldly, threw the cigarette butts into the dustbin, turned and left.

"Just go, you're avoiding the problem."

"I'm too lazy to tell you."

"OK, you are too lazy to say, not you escape the problem."

Lu Yin heard the speech, stopped his steps, suddenly turned back, frowned tightly, and a sullen look appeared in the middle of his eyebrows. "If it wasn't for this face, I really doubt which talkative woman this is."

Mu Jingxi: "

It was so cold that I choked on the smoke.

He coughed gently, holding the cigarette hand and shaking slightly, "Lu Yin, are you angry?"

"It's not easy to get angry from shame, but I can't bear to see someone meddling."

Who he is with, whether he is with, when he gets married, whether he gets married or not, what does it have to do with him?

He is happy in marriage, with both children, and he is happy alone.

Still care about him?

"Well, I'll tell Joe the truth. In the future, let her worry less about these things. After all, not everyone appreciates them. "

With that, Mu Jingxi nodded to show that he understood.

Take a deep breath of the last cigarette, press out the cigarette butt and throw it into the trash can. His hands are comfortably inserted in his suit trouser bag. His thin lips lift up a smile that seems to be absent. He glances provocatively at Lu Yin and walks away.

Lu Yin's old blood almost didn't spit out on the spot.

What do you mean tell Joe?

Hold his arm. "Wait, what did you just say?"

"Hands off."

"What did you just say?"

Mu Jingxi was really not used to being so close to a man and was moved by him. He looked disgusted and threw away his hand. He stepped back three steps and opened a safe distance. "President Lu was young and was behind his ears. It's really a pity. Well, I'll introduce you to a doctor. Do you need it? "

"Mu Jingxi, you want to die?"

Lu Yin's fist was creaking. He was so angry that he had to come forward and beat him.

Neither of them is willing to suffer. You come and go between words. The light and shadow of the sword and the smell of gunsmoke are filled with.

Finally, a phone call broke the thick smell of gunsmoke.

Mu Jingxi took out his mobile phone and looked a little surprised. He slightly picked it at the tip of his eyebrows. He smiled. He didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. Lu Yin always felt that he would start to hate again.

"Little glutinous rice, what's the matter?"

Sure enough!

He was right.

As soon as Mu Jingxi opened his mouth, he said "little glutinous rice". This wave of hatred is worth a lot!

I don't know what little Glutinous Rice said to him. He smiled in a low voice and replied, "OK, Dad, go back and tell you."

At the end of the call, Mu Jingxi patted his crisp and stylish shirt to disperse the smell of smoke, "sorry, I have to go first. My daughter is too sticky to help. The servant told her a story. She didn't like it. She had to listen to me to tell her to sleep. "

Lu Yin hissed. If he hadn't heard what he had said before, he would have been fooled by him.

"I don't know who just said that when she went back, the little glutinous rice fell asleep."

"I also thought little glutinous rice would fall asleep. Unexpectedly, I still couldn't live without me." With that, he shook his head like a distressed hand. "I'll take a step first. Excuse me."

Lu Yin: "

Let's go, let's go, hurry up!

I don't want to see you at all.

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