Chapter Seventy-Six: Life is Death, and Death Is Life
Mucha pretended to finish the call, turned to the housekeeper and said, "I'm going to the Yeshi Group for a trip, and I may have to go home late." ”
The housekeeper hurriedly said, "Then the eldest lady, take the family car." ”
Mucha waved his hand and refused: "No need, the company sent a car to pick it up, I can't refuse." ”
The housekeeper nodded again and again: "Okay, then you pay attention to safety, if you need a car to pick you up, call home and I will send a car to pick you up." ”
"Thank you, Uncle Butler, then I'll go down the mountain first. ”
"Okay, be careful on your way. ”
Situ Qingshan next to him rolled her eyes at Muxia's back and muttered, "Didn't you just get the endorsement of the late-night coffee house?" What's the big deal, and she deliberately called so loudly, for fear that others wouldn't know that she had cooperated with the Yeshi Group. Cut!"
Hearing this, the butler's eyes showed a complicated expression.
The two young ladies in the family, judging from their words and deeds, this second young lady who grew up in Kyoto is more like a shrew from the countryside who has no one to teach.
On the contrary, the eldest lady who is really from the countryside is more like a celebrity carefully educated by a wealthy family.
Therefore, the growth environment is still secondary, and the person's own personality can determine what kind of person a person can grow into.
Mucha followed Mu Xinyue all the way to the door of a villa area.
Finally, I watched Mu Xinyue enter the villa of Unit 01 of the villa area.
Mu Xinyue was very vigilant, and when she opened the door, she turned her head and looked back, but fortunately, Mucha reacted quickly and quickly hid in the flower bed, so she was not discovered.
"Bang-" The door slammed shut, and Mucha let out a breath and jumped out of the flower bed.
She made a location for the villa, sent it to the assistant, and left a message: "Help me find out who the owner of this villa is." ”
She had just sent the message when a large hand suddenly pressed her shoulder.
Mucha was startled, and reacted quickly with a backhand grab, directly pressing the opponent to the ground.
"Don't, don't do it......" was the voice of a strange man.
The man had a neat flat head and a strong smell of alcohol.
Drunkard accosting?
It's just that the clothes worn by this drunkard are of very good texture, and they are worth a lot of money at first glance.
She frowned, hesitated for a moment, and then let go of her hand.
The other party turned around, and Mucha could see his face clearly - a very handsome and tough looking man, who was also two heads taller than her.
A sense of familiarity haunted me.
She looks like she's seen him?
Just as Mucha was about to ask who the other party was, the man said excitedly: "It's you! It's really you! I've finally found you!"
Miss!"
“sa
"It's Mucha's name abroad.
Mucha vigilantly denied: "You recognized the wrong person." ”
She said, turning to leave.
But the other party stepped forward a few steps forward to grab her way, and said excitedly: "I won't admit my mistake, it's you, sa."
!Or...... Mucha: I'm not dreaming, am I?"
Mucha's brows furrowed.
The other party knows her foreign name and knows sa
It was Mucha, she couldn't deny it.
Mucha simply asked, "Who are you?"
The man nodded and shook his head, probably drinking too much, and said in a somewhat confused order: "You know me, no, it's me who has been looking for you." Me, I...... I really didn't expect that I would find you. I...... I didn't expect ......"
Mucha looked at each other and seemed to be about to cry.
The man who is more than 1.85 meters tall and has a handsome tough guy face shows an expression of wanting to cry, which is really weird......