Mr.Mu's High-key Kiss

After watching the movie, more than an hour passed.

Mu Jinglian took Qiao man out of the cinema, raised her hand and looked at her watch. She said faintly, "there is still half an hour left. If you are hungry, I can take you to supper."

Qiao man was hungry and didn't have enough for dinner, but she didn't want to get too close to Mu Jinglian, so she shook her head and replied, "no, I'm tired and want to go back to sleep."

"I'm hungry." Mu Jinglian looked at her throw, let Qiao man accident words, and then continue to say: "don't want to go back with me, then you take a taxi to go back."

Snacks have gone to one side of the street.

Qiao man pursed her lips. Knowing that she was short of money recently, she had brought her so far away. If she took a taxi back, it would be gone for dozens.

And if she is seen by Mu grandfather, she does not know how to think when she goes back to Mu's home.

Helpless, she put away all her thoughts and stepped up to keep up with the pace of the man.

Two people walking in the busy snack street, when they come home, it is already more than 11 o'clock in the evening.

In the courtyard.

Mu Beicheng was sitting in a leisure chair, looking at the books gracefully, with a good interest.

Opposite him sat Han Xiuyuan, who was about to cry.

Uncle asked Mu Beicheng to get along with her for two hours, but it turned out that he didn't refuse her, but from the morning, she accompanied him for a run, and then he asked her to tidy up the bookcase on both sides of the wall.

And I don't sleep at night, so I asked her to come here to enjoy the night scene.

She is sleepy and tired now. She has no leisure at all. Enjoying the night scenery is actually suffering!

Gusts of cool wind blowing, unknowingly hit her through.

Han Xiuyuan was wronged and sad, but she did not dare to tell Mu Beicheng that she wanted to go back to her room to have a rest, so she had to sit quietly and suffer.

Bored, Han Xiuyuan got up gracefully, picked a few flowers in the garden, knitted a bracelet and put it on her hand: "brother Beicheng, do you think it looks good?"

Soft voice, soft and sweet.

Brother Beicheng Let his heart tremble of address, has been a long time no one called.

When Mu Beicheng heard this, his heart was deeply touched. A strange look flashed in his eyes. He turned to see a girl with a blue dress, a ball head and a pure smile.

Her clear eyes and melting smile penetrated into his heart

That's the girl in his heart.

"Lan er." The soft voice of honey.

Han Xiuyuan heard his light call, the smile on her face, more brilliant and beautiful.

My uncle told her that Mu Beicheng once liked a girl named Jiang LAN. Unfortunately, an accident took the girl's life and made her start from Jiang lan

In order to imitate more like, she also specially looked through a lot of pictures and materials about Jiang LAN.

In the course of the investigation, she also learned how to deal with Prime Minister Mu Bei.

So, just now, in order to break the grievance, she used some small techniques.

It seems that she used it right.

"Brother Beicheng." Han Xiuyuan once again gently called, slowly came to Mu Beicheng's face, smiling at the man.

At this time, Qiao man got off the car with Mu Jinglian. They were watching the scene of love in the garden.

Qiao man subconsciously bit his lips and looked straight at him.

Mu Jinglian also saw this scene and couldn't help picking eyebrows. What's the situation? Is Han Xiuyuan's powerful method or the second uncle's lack of determination? They love each other in the garden. They grow fast enough.

All of a sudden, he looked at Qiao man beside him, and suddenly felt that the woman was a little pitiful.

In the end, fan man and ye Tingyu should not just play with each other.

"Have you seen enough? Go back to sleep. " Mu Jinglian put one arm around her neck and strode to the steps of the villa.

The sound of going up the steps revived Mu Beicheng.

He instinctively pushed Han Xiuyuan away, caught off guard, let her fall back.

Han Xiuyuan looked at Mu Beicheng with an aggrieved face: "Beicheng..."

"Who asked you to call me that?" Mu Beicheng stood up and looked at the woman angrily.

Cold words, full of cruel murderous.

It has been ten years since that incident happened, and it is also something that he does not allow anyone to mention.

Han Xiuyuan has already felt the chill on the man from a distance, and there is a rhythm of freezing her to death in an instant.

She can't help shaking said: "I, I just can't help crying, if you don't like it, I will never cry again."

Can't help crying?

Mu Beicheng doesn't think Han Xiuyuan is so simple. He stares at her bloodthirsty and says with thin lips: "Han Xiuyuan, don't let me get tired of you completely. Put away all your means! Don't let me kill you

With that, he no longer looked at the woman, turned around, walked towards the villa, went upstairs, entered the bedroom and locked the door.All night, Mu Beicheng didn't close his eyes. The ashtray on the tea table was full of cigarette ends, and most of the whiskey went down.

Qiao man also didn't sleep well. Mu Jinglian sleeps on the king size bed, while she sleeps on the sofa. It's not because she sleeps on the sofa, but because she closes her eyes, she can't help playing back a scene in the garden.

And the whispers of the servants, which she couldn't get rid of.

She didn't care about Mu Beicheng and other women, and she didn't want to care, but she was uncomfortable.

So, not only do men want to possess women, but women also want to possess each other, right?

She couldn't sleep all night.

The next morning, when Qiao man opened his eyes, he took his mobile phone and looked at the time. There was still ten minutes and six o'clock.

She sat up and looked at the big bed. Mu Jinglian was still asleep. She got up from the sofa and left the room quietly.

When she was about to go downstairs, she ran into Mu Beicheng and walked out of the room.

I saw him in a suit and shoes. He was cold all over. He was usually very serious. Today, he even brought his own air conditioner.

Handsome face, with a bit tired, it seems that last night should not sleep well.

At the moment when Qiao man saw the man, his heart couldn't help trembling, and his unnatural emotion appeared on his face.

Mu Beicheng watched Qiao man walk out of Mu Jinglian's room. At the beginning of the period, he thought he was dazzled. Later, when he saw Qiao man in his pajamas, he was sure he was right.

After getting up, Mu Peng's hair is absolutely fluffy. It's obvious that she's in the room after the night.

With a slight frown, he strode to the little woman and asked, "how did you come out of Jinglian's room?"

The man's displeasure has been undisguised in his face.

Qiao man subconsciously stepped back, distanced himself from the man, met him in the eyes, and replied, "this is what grandfather Mu means, I can't refuse."

After hearing this, Mu Beicheng's eyebrows tightened. Without saying a word, he grabbed her hand and went to his room.

The door closed and the room was full of smoke, which made Joe cough.

"Cough!"

Qiao man's tears were almost choked out. He looked at Mu Beicheng in surprise and asked curiously, "don't you smoke all night?"