I saw that the night master mercilessly withdrew the corner of his clothes from Gu Wanwan's hand, and then took out a Givenchy handkerchief from his pocket, wiped it twice where Gu Wanwan touched the corner of his clothes, and then directly threw the handkerchief into the trash can at his feet.

That handkerchief cost a few thousand dollars, to say the least, and was thrown away like disgusting garbage by the Night Lord.

The blood on Gu Wanwan's face disappeared in an instant.

She trembled her lips and said, "Lord Night, you...... What do you mean by that?"

Does she have a virus on her hand?

Night Lord said with a cold look in his eyes: "It's not interesting, I don't like others to touch me." Don't send anything to me again in the future, or you send it once, and I'll throw it once. This time you are a first-time offender, take the things back. By the way, tell my mom to stop making decisions for me. ”

After he finished speaking, he didn't even look at Gu Wanwan, raised his feet and walked out.

This is not aimed at Gu Wanwan, but he is already very impatient with all the opposite sex, and he can't give even one ten-thousandth of patience.

Mucha was an accident.

And the only accident.

Even he still didn't quite understand what this accident meant to him.

Gu Wanwan stood in place, her eyes were beaded, and she looked at the night master and left in front of her without any emotion.

She could feel everyone in the room looking at her, either sneering or contemptuous, and these eyes were like spikes, piercing her heart with blood.

She bit her lip tightly and ran out with red eyes.

She will pay back all the humiliation she has suffered today another day!

On the other side, the Night Master ran wildly all the way, and finally caught up with Muxia, who opened the car door and was about to sit in.

He grabbed Mucha's hand and asked, "Where are you going?"

Mucha didn't know why, and suddenly it was a little difficult to face the Night Master.

She always felt like she was going in a direction that she couldn't control.

Mucha didn't look at the Night Boss, but lowered his head and said, "Of course I'm going home after filming...... Where else can I go?"

The night master directly helped her close the car door, and let the taxi driver leave by the way, and then said to Mucha: "I have something to ask you, don't go back yet, I'll send you later." ”

Mucha glanced at the taxi in the distance, took a deep breath and turned his eyes to ask the Night Lord, "What are you going to ask me?"

The Night Lord opened his mouth, but he opened his mouth to explain first: "The woman just now, I don't know her at all, my mother let her live at home." Don't get me wrong......"

Mucha looked at the Night Master and asked, "Why should I misunderstand? Whether she lives in your house or not, whether you have a relationship or not, it seems that it has nothing to do with me, right?" If this is what you want to say, then you don't have to worry, I don't care at all. If nothing else, I'm going back now. ”

As she spoke, she raised her hand and went to find a taxi.

However, in the next moment, her raised wrist was grabbed by the Night Master.

The Night Master had a hard hand on her hand, forcing her to look at him directly.

The corners of the Night's forehead bulged with green tendons, as if he was trying to endure some kind of emotion.

His eyes were fixed on Muxia, and he asked in a low voice, "Do you really not care at all?"

Mucha asked rhetorically, "Why should I care? I'm not your ......."

"Who said you weren't mine?" said the Night Master's voice suddenly raised.

However, after he finished speaking, he was stunned.

yes, she's not who he is at all, so why should he worry about her misunderstanding?

Mucha was also stunned, she swallowed her saliva and asked, "Then who am I yours?"