Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

Mu xiaorou tried to persuade her.

Listening to her saying this, Tang Xiao suddenly remembered that, yes, from beginning to end, mu Yunshen never mentioned to her that Qin Siqi would also be present at the new product launch.

She frowned unconsciously, and suddenly felt that the soft and warm shawl on her shoulders was hot.

Mu xiaorou saw that her face was not right. She quickly grabbed her hand and said, "you're so early. I've been looking for you for a long time, but I didn't see you!"

Tang Xiao knew her intention, but she couldn't help laughing because of her blunt way. "Miss, originally said that you would go with us, but you mysteriously said that you would come with your friends instead of us. Now you blame us for arriving early?"

Then she raised her eyelids and looked at the young man, "is this your friend?"

Her tone more or less with a bit of teasing flavor, mu xiaorou silent in her waist empty to pinch a low voice, angry strange way, "say what you."

The man stood aside for a long time and was teased like this by her, but he didn't seem to care at all. He laughed at Tang and nodded slightly, "Hello, Miss Tang, I'm Gu Juhan, I'm --"

Mu xiaorou suddenly snatched the conversation, "it's my boyfriend."

With that, she quickly broke away from Tang Xiao's hand and took Gu Juhan's arm.

Gu Juhan quietly raised his eyebrows to see her, but did not say much.

Tang xiaoleng was stunned. He was about to ask her when he heard a stuffy voice behind him. "Young granny, the young master said he would let you find time to find him later. I have something to tell you."

Tang Xiao looks back at ah zhe with a dark face, and glances at mu xiaorou who is hiding beside Gu Juhan and doesn't look this way. He guesses something in his heart. In order to ease the embarrassment, he quickly swings his hand and says, "I know, you tell him, I'll talk to Xiao Rou a few words, and I'll go right away."

Ah Zhe's eyes were fixed on Gu Juhan, and his eyes were cold. A moment later, he said, "OK, I know."

"Sir, we should have met before."

Gu Juhan suddenly stopped him, "I remember, you seem to be ah Zhe, right?"

Tang Xiao felt as if he had heard something cracking, followed by a Zhe's calm voice, "what's the matter with Mr. Gu?"

"Nothing." Gu Juhan gave an easy-going smile. "I just thought Mr. a zhe looked like a friend of mine. I was surprised when I first met him. I thought he was his twin brother."

Ah zhe didn't say a word, and the four people's atmosphere suddenly fell into a dead silence.

Tang moved his lips with a dry smile, "... Ha ha ha."

Mu xiaorou is still silent, his arm is hanging on Gu Juhan, and his fingertips are quietly separated by a layer of suit material, which goes deep into the muscles of his arm.

After a short pause, ah zhe suddenly gave a slight smile, "Mr. Gu joked. Your friend must be as rich or as expensive as you. He is an elite of high-class talents. How can he have a brother like me?"

"Well, you can't say that. People are the same, regardless of the upper class." Gu Juhan laughs. His young face is full of self-confidence and proper introvert. That's the unique appearance of successful people.

Ah zhe has been following mu Yunshen for so many years. There are so many people he has seen. Gu Juhan is just one of them. He happens to be more likable. If he is normal, ah Zhe is almost sure that he can infer what kind of person he is in three sentences.

But now he can't.

On the contrary, Gu Juhan didn't show any impatience or anger. In contrast, he looked like that clown.

From the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of Mu xiaorou's two hands, which were as white as tender lotus root. Some kind of salty and sour liquid in his heart was surging again, but his lips were slowly bending up.

"Mr. Gu is really tolerant and reasonable. He is also a good-looking man. He must be liked by our young lady. Isn't it, miss? "

Mu xiaorou's heart trembled, and heard the man continue to understate, "look at your love, it should be a good thing. I'm here to congratulate you in advance. I wish you a happy marriage."

Mu xiaorou looked at the floor with her eyes down, but she didn't say a word, but the joy on her face faded quickly.

We'll be together forever. These eight words, like hot steel needles, pierced into her heart, leaving a fresh blur of flesh and blood.

Without waiting for mu xiaorou to respond, ah zhe left with the last few words and no longer looked at her.

Tang Xiao coughed awkwardly and patted mu xiaorou on her arm, "xiaorou? Why don't you talk? "