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The thought of being pinned down by other men and doing the things that Bei Mingye had done to her, Mingke couldn't imagine, she just felt sick.
Xiao Xiang must be like her. If she can't be with Mu Zichuan in this life, will she really be happy?
Mu Zichuan had long known that what she was going to say to him must be related to Xiao Xiang. His right hand fell on the table, his fingers unconsciously tapping on the table, his thin lips slightly raised, and he smiled slightly, and said lightly: "I I don¡¯t know what¡¯s going on, she is my woman, but she doesn¡¯t want to see me.¡±
"What did you do to make her so angry?" She stared at his sharp features with wide eyes: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to inquire about your private life, but Xiangxiang is my best friend. , I don¡¯t want her to have a bad life in the future.¡±
"Then do you think she will be fine if she is with me?"
Mingke opened his mouth, but was a little speechless and couldn't answer.
Originally, it was nothing to marry Mu Zichuan as Xiao Xiang. If you want to say something like an illegitimate son or an illegitimate daughter, in fact, to put it bluntly, the two of them are almost the same.
It¡¯s just that Mu Zichuan looks so powerful. In addition to being the eldest son of the Mu family, he also has a Mingchuan Group in Oriental International, while Xiao Xiang is just an ordinary female college student.
It is true that bringing two people together like this may not necessarily bring about any good results, but Xiao Xiang has handed over herself to him without reservation Mingke has always struggled with this.
Seeing that she couldn't answer, Mu Zichuan smiled again, picked up the coffee cup and took a sip.
From his face, Mingke couldn¡¯t tell what he was thinking right now. When it came to being unpredictable, Mu Zichuan was as good as Bei Mingye.
After hesitating for a while, she asked: "What about you? What are your feelings for Xiangxiang? Do you like her?"
"I don't know." Mu Zichuan put down the cup, looked directly into her eyes, and said without hesitation: "Occasionally, I think about her body more. As for whether I like her as a person or not, I can't answer. Come up."
Ming Ke bit her lip. If he hadn't been Mu Zichuan, she would have picked up her coffee cup and poured hot coffee all over his face.
He can actually say such words. When he thinks of Xiangxiang, he thinks of her body!
But, he was Mu Zichuan, and his whole person felt so stable, so real, and noble. Even if what he said made her feel uncomfortable, she had no way to refute it.
You can¡¯t let him tell lies to you, right? Now that she is being told honestly, she is angry again. This is unjustifiable.
"Then you find her"
¡°I miss her, and when I think of her every now and then, I give her a call.¡± Mu Zichuan said lightly. To him, this seemed to be a matter of course.
Ming Ke¡¯s heart was still tangled, her little hands clenched the little spoon tightly, she wanted to be angry but didn¡¯t know what qualifications she had to be angry.
Some truths are indeed painful to hear, but again, does she want to hear his lies?
She took a deep breath and exhaled it slowly, allowing her somewhat chaotic breath to calm down. Then she looked at Mu Zichuan and said, "I don't want to interfere in your relationship, but if you don't like her, just want to If I want her body, can you please let her go? Xiangxiang is not the girls you know. She takes that kind of thing very seriously, and she is not so casual."
She knew it was rude to speak like this, but for Xiao Xiang, she could say more serious things.
Mu Zichuan looked at her and saw that she clearly wanted to be angry but was suppressing it. He couldn't help but smile: "You and her seem to have a very good relationship."
Ming did not answer. She did not need to answer this question. As long as they knew whether her relationship with Xiangxiang was good or not.
"Brother Zichuan, I actually really look down on your behavior, but I'm not qualified to accuse you of anything. I just hope that if you don't like her, you won't provoke her."
Mu Zichuan didn¡¯t say anything. He picked up the cup again and took a few sips.
The taste of the coffee turned bitter at some point. He frowned, put the cup down, took out a bag of sugar from the wooden box on the side and poured it into the coffee.
After stirring it for a while, I picked it up and took a sip, but why was the taste still so bitter?
"Brother Zichuan, are you listening to me?" Mingke asked again.
Mu Zichuan glanced at her, pursed his thin lips, and put the cup down casually. He said, "I can't promise you anything."
???????????????????????????She held her hands tightly and her face darkened: "You mean, you want to continue to play with her feelings?"
"I never thought about playing with her feelings." Even if he did, he was just playing with her body. But he didn't say the last sentence, and he didn't feel the need to explain anything to her.
But Mingke clearly heard the meaning of his words. She tightened her palms and was about to speak.
Suddenly, a deep magnetic voice came over: "Why are you here? I thought I had the wrong person."
The two of them looked up at the same time and saw Mu Zijin looking at them and walking slowly towards them.
He is always dressed in pure white, a white sweater and white casual pants, even the shirt underneath is spotless white.
Seeing that he was dressed so casually, Ming Ke couldn't help but look at the man walking in front of him and said in surprise: "Zijin, don't you have to go to work today?"
¡°Can¡¯t you go to work dressed like this?¡± Mu Zijin leaned closer.
The name was obvious, so he hurriedly moved inside to make a place for him.
Mu Zijin sat down next to her, and Mingke felt the faint fragrance immediately lingering on the tip of his nose.
She likes this smell, and Bei Mingye and Beiming Liancheng also have this smell. There are no extra artificial flavors, and they seem unwilling to use things like cologne.
There is always a clean smell on the body, occasionally there is the smell of men's sweat, but most of the time there is only the smell of soap and shaving water, and the original faint smell of them.
Wei Wei was confused. She didn¡¯t know how those two guys were doing now. It had been more than ten minutes since she came down. She would go up to eat with them after the meeting, and then she would have to watch them take the medicine.
"Why are you still distracted so easily?" came Mu Zijin's faint voice next to her. His voice was soft and habitually mixed with a little indifference. He finally had no chill when facing her.
Mingke came back to his senses and smiled at him: "Why are you here? Are you here to see Ye?"
¡°I heard that those two formidable and powerful men were sick, so I came over to watch the fun.¡± Mu Zijin replied casually.
Mingke immediately frowned, wondering if those two guys were really seriously ill this time? Come over to watch the excitement.
She knew that all these little friends had bad intentions. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com