Mu Junlin, we are done!
"Okay, fourth brother, please stop making trouble and let Ji Yang continue." Second brother Feng Yue was more reliable and quickly brought the topic to the main topic to prevent the two from getting into a fight and changing the subject.
While several friends were discussing the situation of their boss, Mu Junlin had already pulled Chu Zimo into the sports car. He pressed the button and the convertible sports car was blocked. Mu Junlin, who had been sullenly looking, patted the steering wheel.
, "Chu Zimo, what should I do with you?" Chu Zimo looked at the steering wheel under Mu Junlin's hand distressedly, "Please be gentle." Oh my God, which steering wheel does she feel distressed about? It's just Mu Junlin's great strength.
It won't be broken.
"You still know that you feel sorry for me." Mu Junlin raised his eyes and looked directly at Chu Zimo. Chu Zimo looked away from him and muttered, "I'm just being sentimental. I'm feeling sorry for the steering wheel, okay?"
"You..." Mu Junlin knew from the look of her that she was not lying. Now he was not sure, and a sudden fear filled his body.
When Chu Zimo wanted to say something else, Mu Junlin started the car, and the super-powerful Maserati sped out quickly. Looking at the increasingly familiar scenery, Chu Zimo became a little nervous, "You want to take me there?"
where?"
"Go home!" The concise reply completely blocked Chu Zimo's escape route.
When the car stopped at the downstairs of Jinghe Apartment, Chu Zimo glared at Mu Junlin, "You actually checked me out!"
"Get off the car." Mu Junlin looked at her indifferently. In a daze, Chu Zimo seemed to see Mu Junlin four years ago. He was so indifferent, so cold, and suddenly smiled, with a charming smile.
Even wearing a simple T-shirt and jeans can't hide the beauty of her little face.
Sure enough, everyone can change, but Mu Junlin will never change.
She got out of the car neatly, closed the door, turned around and walked in without hesitation. "Stop!" With the commanding tone, Chu Zimo should have left proudly with her head held high, but her legs stopped uncontrollably.
, with his back turned to him, listening to the sound of Mu Junlin's military boots on the ground, he stuffed a still warm bag into Chu Zimo's arms, and said in a hoarse voice, "Your stomach is not good, take good care of it in the future.
Have a meal."
After saying that, he turned to leave. Chu Zimo never looked back. When he heard the sound of the engine starting, he turned around suddenly and said, "Mu Junlin, we're done!" He turned around gracefully and passed by the trash can, pausing slightly, but did not put his hand in his hand.
Throw the bag in.
Mu Junlin heard Chu Zimo's last shout. His slender fingers gripped the steering wheel tightly, his knuckles turned white, and the veins on the back of his hands throbbed. However, he resisted not getting out of the car and pressed that damn woman under him fiercely.
lesson.
After entering the apartment, Chu Zimo put the bag in her hand on the table and threw it on the bed. She was really tired. Without eating, Chu Zimo just lay on the bed and fell asleep.
The things I planned to organize have to be postponed again.
After thinking about it, Chu Zimo decided not to be in trouble with him anymore. No matter what Mu Junlin's purpose was, the troops would come to cover up the water and the earth.
These days, with her busy life, Chu Zimo soon forgot about Mu Junlin. In addition, Mu Junlin did not hang around in front of her eyes. Chu Zimo suddenly felt that that day was like a dream.
Chapter completed!