Chapter 17 To each according to his needs
What Wan Jia did, Mu Ye expressed it very clearly in a few words, he understood everything, and maybe he already had evidence in private.
As long as you are not a fool, you can naturally understand the meaning of Mu Ye's words.
Wan Xinxin's whole person was shaky: "Mu Shao, what do you mean by this......
Mu Ye smiled gently, walked to her side, and gently pressed it against Wan Xinxin's ear, with a gentle voice: "These small actions are naturally not worthy of Miss Wan's temperament, I think Miss Wan did something bad in a hurry, next time, maybe it won't be me who met ......."
Wan Xinxin's heart was like ashes, looking up at him, it was obvious that Mu Ye was threatening her, but there was always a smile on the corner of her mouth, and the arc was light, which made people cold.
"I see......"
......
Leave the reception site.
"People are also dedicated to you, and they like you a lot, you treat her so mercilessly." Su Zile thought of Wan Xinxin's ugly face today, not only did he not feel pleasure in his heart, but he felt a sad mood of a rabbit dying and a fox.
"To each his own, if I don't have a surname, you can see how many people will provoke me." The clouds on Mu Ye's face were light, and Su Zile, who looked down on him, was a little thoughtful.
"Then you and I are also because we have our own needs, if one day there is no longer a restraint of interests, won't you kick me away." Su Zile asked.
Mu Ye narrowed his eyes, looked at her, and did not answer.
Su Zile looked up.
He hadn't carefully considered the impact of Su Zhile's existence on him, and when Su Zile said this, he temporarily fell into an inexplicable whirlpool.
Mu Ye smiled softly: "Don't you understand, the sudden disaster is far less than the hesitation that erupts in comfort." Su Zile, if you come to provoke me, the consequences are not something you can afford. ”
"Are you afraid?" He leaned into her ear and asked, the warm breath stimulating her cochlea, but making her more awake than she had ever been.
The roots of his ears were soft and red, and Su Zile's entire back collapsed into a straight line.
"Don't be afraid," Su Zile pushed him, his tone unnatural, "You can do whatever you like." ”
The attitude of not being salty and indifferent made Mu Ye squint his eyes in displeasure.
He didn't quite understand what kind of feelings he had for Su Zile, whether it was a habit or not, from the disgust at the beginning to the bits and pieces that slowly melted into life after contact, it seemed that there was no way to describe it with specific feelings.
"How could you promise Wan Xinxin?" Mu Ye jumped out of his own thinking and changed the topic.
"Or else?" Su Zile said, "It's just easy to put on makeup here for me, but it's become an insulting means for her." Sometimes I have to admit that some people's brain circuits are indeed at the same level as me, so why should I care. ”
What Su Zile said, in fact, has a share of Mu Ye.
She couldn't figure out Mu Ye's brain circuit, and she was very incomprehensible, this man who was like a neurotic.
When Mu Ye saw her appearance, he couldn't help but flick a brain on her forehead: "Sometimes I really don't understand what you're thinking." ”
Su Zile glared, this guy still grabbed her lines.
"It's really hard work for you as a studio." Mu Ye said.
"That is, I will make the prosperous world shine at any cost."
"Heh," Mu Ye couldn't help but hit her, "It's a pity that you can't even solve this little trouble, stupid." ”
Su Zile didn't bother to care about his attitude: "Whatever you say, no matter what, I have dealt with the reception for you today, you had better fulfill your promise and solve the problem of the source of customers, we don't owe each other." ”