072 Is It Bad to Be Alive?

The silver-haired girl is unbridled and gorgeous, surrounded by three different types of beautiful men, her dark eyes are cold and full of wanton nobility, high and uninhibited.

"If you win first place, you will be sent to this year's Asian Music Festival!"

"Hiss!!" Mu Ke is going crazy!

Asian Music Festival?? It's a musical feast for the whole of Asia! Only the top musicians from each country accept invitations every year!! He used to stay in front of the TV every night waiting to watch his favorite No. 1 singer, but he didn't expect to have the opportunity to participate in this level of music this year!!

Ahh!!!h

Mu Ke hugged his head and screamed, grass! It's cool! Grass! He must go!!

Asian Music Festival, waiting for Lao Tzu!!

Seeing Mu Ke go crazy, Mu Yang just smiled, although she could send people to the Asian Music Festival immediately, but she would never praise people who didn't have the ability, Mu Ke, rush to show her, because only capable people can fly higher and go further!

After sending everyone away, Mu Yang personally went to the finance to get 100% of Mu's Media's shares, and then went downstairs slowly.

The familiar Rolls-Royce still stopped for a while, and seeing her all beards and tails, Gu Siye got out of the car directly, waved his hand at Qi Bin, and the convoy slowly left.

The tall and long-legged man walked over calmly, his tall figure almost completely enveloped Mu Yang, and his black hair danced gently in the wind, gently brushing his forehead, blurring the cold and deep black eyes.

"They're bullying you?"

A deep voice, speaking words of concern and abnormality.

The silver-haired girl raised her eyes and looked over, smiling arbitrarily and gorgeously: "No, it's me, bully them!" ”

Oh, look at this little tone, why is it so rare?

"No wonder I don't look very good when I see those people when they go out." Saying that, Gu Siye raised his hand and lightly held Mu Yang's white cheeks, the man leaned over slightly, his dark eyes looked at Mu Yang's eyes, word by word, and said softly: "Yang Yang, well done." ”

The voice was as warm as the temperature of her fingers, and it was as rough as a finger scratching her nerves, and praise and pampering all poured out, even Mu Yang hooked the corners of her mouth, because no one had ever praised her so much, and her family would only say that she was sick.

The fair-skinned fingertips touched the back of the man's hand, and gently pulled off the fingers, Mu Yang Yue said beautifully: "The more beautiful ones are still behind!" ”

"Heh...... "Yangyang, you are really a baby!"

Gu Siye smiled arbitrarily, although his smile was very shallow, he could obviously feel his pleasure, he looked at Mu Yang so deeply, and suddenly he was reluctant to look away for a moment.

"Hand out."

The white fingertips hooked in front of his eyes, Gu Siye's heart warmed, and he showed his right hand.

There was still a bandage on it, and the smell of disinfectant water was blowing through the wind.

"Let's go, please eat." Mu Yang lightly held his fingertips: "What do you want to eat?" ”

The man's dark eyes flickered suddenly: "Is it okay to eat anything?" ”

"Well, it's fine."

Look at you, it's a pity to kill, you can still consider raising it, and if you're not happy, it's a big deal to kill it.

The man leaned over and whispered, "I want to eat Yangyang's own handmade." ”

Do it yourself?

Mu Yang looked at Gu Siye: "You...... Are you sure? ”

Are you sure you can eat?

"Well, sure, when we get married, I'll only eat what you cook for the rest of my life."

Muyang: ............

Why can't you think about it so much? Is it bad to be alive?