"Okay, don't make a fuss, people just give a number, and it's not a big deal. Jian Yiyun didn't listen to him and went back to the box, the two went back to the guest room one after the other, and asked He Muze to go in to say hello to Lu Buao, saying that Mu Zhijun had drunk too much and went back to the room to rest.

Jian Yiyun's unhappiness was because of the photos on Mu Zhijun's mobile phone desktop, and Mu Zhijun's unhappiness was purely due to Jian Yiyun's unhappiness, but unfortunately, in this situation where the two of them were not happy and didn't say anything, Lin Qian bumped into her, so she became the vent point of the anger of the two, and even the deputy county magistrate was implicated.

It's not a shame, but it's really unnecessary.

Mu Zhijun wants to be more serious with Lin Qian and with Deputy County Magistrate Chang, but to put it bluntly, he is still comparing with her, he wants to know what kind of anger she is making.

But Jian Yiyun would never tell him clearly, otherwise, not only would she seem stingy, but she would also care.

"Do you want to tell me what happened to you today? Isn't it good to say something? If you hold it in your stomach for a long time, it may deteriorate. ”

"I'm fine. When she thought about it, she felt that she should put her posture higher, so she looked at him with a smile, just that smile, how Mu Zhijun looked uncomfortable, as if he had pasted a human skin.

"Don't deal with me with the same way you do with customers," he pulled out a chair and sat down, feeling a little irritated, stood up and took off his coat, took a bottle of mineral water from the cupboard, took a look at it in his hand, and threw it into the trash, "What is this?" ”

Jian Yiyun knew that he was thirsty, but he didn't bother to get him water, He Muze moved a box of the brand he often drank and put it in the corner over there, he didn't see it, so she didn't say anything, and watched him walk around the room angrily.

She had been thinking just now, was it right or wrong for her to chase Jianghuai to tell him "try" this time?

Obviously, she had been warning herself to stay away from this man, but in fact, she had no need to compromise at all, not only because of the difference between the two, but also because of her inviolable self-esteem and the indelible Ding Ding between the two of them.

Maybe it was the heavy rain outside that made her indulge her heart.

"Mu Zhijun, in fact, ......"

As soon as he heard her call her by name and surname, Mu Zhijun immediately paused, "You can talk before you think about it, and put away all your damn thoughts that you shouldn't have." ”

Obviously, those eyes were still tender and sweet before going out in the morning, but when he looked at him at this time, it seemed like something was separated, which made him feel uneasy to return to his original shape.

He was afraid that something would come out of that delicate little mouth that he didn't like to hear.

"You're not drinking water?"

"Huh?"

Jian Yiyun felt funny when she saw him like a frightened bird, obviously he was as noble as a master in the box just now, such a lovely man, if he didn't have an obsession with Ding Ding, she would probably love herself so much, but it was precisely because of Mu Zhijun's obsession that she kept a way out for herself even if she delivered her sincerity.

She lowered her eyes gloomily and pointed to the low cabinet over there, "There's water there." ”

Mu Zhijun's face finally returned to some normal, at least this girl still felt sorry for him.

He took a bottle of water and took two rare sips, which was completely inconsistent with his usual elegant manners, and there were some ruffians.

"I don't like you to push me to another woman, shouldn't you tell that woman plainly that you are my fiancée, not some lawyer! I don't like you to hide and watch a show when you know that woman is pestering me! I don't like it even more when you are unhappy about something but refuse to say it, sulking alone......"

Mu Zhijun sprinkled with joy, and I didn't like it a lot.

He is really an extremely simple person, just like he taught her: don't wronged yourself.

Jian Yiyun really wanted to say, why do you dislike it so much, I don't like you to set Ding Ding's photo as a mobile phone desktop! I don't like that you still think about other women when you are with me!

But after she secretly cleared her throat, she still couldn't say it in the end.

It's not a child, and some things don't just come out and be fine.

She sat upright, her back as straight as ever, as if she were in court, but her fingers kept swiping up and down the screen of her phone.

Wen Youheng was chatting with her on WeChat, she lied to him and said that she was on a business trip, but at this moment she was thinking about how to explain to him the fact that she was already with his cousin after she went back.

The person who is most afraid of trouble will face a lot of trouble next.

Of course, Mu Zhijun knew who she was talking to, just because Jian Yiyun would show a characteristic gentle expression when facing Wen Youheng, he could determine who the person on the other end of the phone was.

He couldn't see her show such an expression for others, so he snatched her mobile phone irritably, threw it on the bed, pulled his tie three or two times, still felt uncomfortable, and finally even took off his suit vest, spread his hands on the armrests of the seats on both sides of her, tilted his head to get closer to her.

Jian Yiyun likes to look at his face at close range like this, his long and thick eyelashes are slightly drooping, his beautifully contoured lips are thin but charming, and the good masculine smell on his body is accompanied by the smell of elegant perfume, bursts of ethereal attacks, and the words of rebuke that almost blurted out came to an abrupt end in an instant, such a good skin, no wonder those women outside flock to it.

"I ask you ......"

"Huh?"

"When are you going to tell Wen Youheng about us?" Mu Zhijun's tone suddenly became vicious, not like he was asking, but like he was persecuting.

She didn't expect Mu Zhijun to put this topic on the table so unscrupulously, and she didn't know when Wen Youheng was expelled from their topic by the two of them intentionally or unintentionally, it seems that he is really stimulated today, Jiangshan is easy to change his nature, even if he pretends to be gentle, he still can't change the fact that he is violent in his bones.

Jian Yiyun's silence deepened the uneasiness in Mu Zhijun's heart, but he didn't know that the mobile phone that was discarded on the bed had dialed out a number for some time, and the person on the other end was also listening with bated breath.

Wen Youheng's heart was pounding, and he was a little excited, for Jian Yiyun's answer that he had not spoken for a long time.

The girl really couldn't bear him.

In fact, Jian Yiyun was just thinking about what to say?

What should I say is the best, so as not to cause too much harm to Wen Youheng.

But at this moment, her slightly frowning expression looked in Mu Zhijun's eyes, it was as serious as turning the sky upside down, God knows how much he cares about this little woman who appeared in front of him desperately in the storm.

He squatted down in front of her with condescension, held her hands tightly in the palms of his hands, and there was a faint plea in his eyes, "Jian Yiyun, you said that you wanted to be with me, and you also promised to marry me." ”

Typical both hard and soft.

Jian Yiyun's gaze stayed on his stubborn hands, holding her so hard that it was as if she would run away.

"What's wrong with you today?" she pulled him up with a pretended lighthearted smile, "I'm really nothing, it's just that I didn't sleep well last night and was a little emotional." ”

Forget it, let's give him some more time.

Now that I've chosen, there's no reason to let go before I get started, it's just the thorn in my heart, I'm afraid it's going to be uncomfortable for a while.

"It's really nothing?" Of course Mu Zhijun didn't believe this perfunctory words, but right now, he didn't believe it and there was no way.

He's completely out of the cracks with this little woman.

"It's fine. ”

"Can you promise me one thing, though?"

She pulled him up, but Mu Zhijun took him into his arms and leaned back, and the two perfect postures were stacked on the huge bed, releasing an ambiguous muffled sound.

Feeling the softness squeezing in his chest, his voice instantly became hoarse, "You say." ”

"Before I think about how to tell Ah Heng about this, don't tell him for a while. ”

The air was instantly still.

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