Chapter 46: Scales and Wounds
Lu Muge never thought that not long after she put away her mobile phone, Mu Changqing appeared at the gate of the manor at a speed like light.
"Miss, there is a gentleman surnamed Mu looking for you outside, the security guards can't stop him, and now that someone has broken in, do you want to call the police?"
Lu Muge's eyes were cold, "No, just stop him outside the villa, lock the door, and don't let him in." ”
"Yes Miss."
Aunt Li immediately ran down to make arrangements.
He Yizhou stared at Lu Muge with a smile, "I didn't expect him to be a man of action, and he came much faster than I imagined." ”
There was a little more appreciation in his eyes and tone.
People like He Yizhou, although they are orphans, are born with a bit of nobility, few people can enter his eyes, and the praise of others can be said to be pitiful.
Today, Mu Changqing is indeed a little beyond his imagination.
Then he said: "Actually, it doesn't matter if you let him in, we can give him a live broadcast, and when he finishes watching it, your world will be completely quiet." ”
Lu Muge understands the meaning of He Yizhou's words, live broadcast?
She's afraid she's not crazy to do it.
Lu Muge glanced at He Yizhou fiercely, and got up, "If you want to broadcast it yourself, I'll go upstairs to sleep." ”
Lu Muge turned around and prepared to go upstairs.
He Yizhou asked, "Xiao Jiu, why do you say he is so unforgiving to you all of a sudden?" Didn't he never love you? From what I know about men, it should be men's self-esteem and possessiveness that are at work. ”
A hint of coldness crossed the corner of He Yizhou's eyes.
It's not that he doesn't know where Lu Muge's scales and wounds are, but now that he sees Mu Changqing like this, he has to remind her that even if he comes back, Mu Changqing can't be touched like a man.
Lu Muge's footsteps paused slightly, the aura around his body suddenly cooled, and he turned his face sideways slightly, and at the same time, his voice also dropped several degrees.
"Thank you, Brother Seven, for reminding me, who is he, I know better than you, I am not the Lu Muge of five years ago, I don't want to make the same mistake a second time, I know what I should do."
After speaking, Lu Muge left without looking back.
He Yizhou's eyes are deep, Xiao Jiu, I hope you really know.
After seeing Lu Muge leave for a long time, He Yizhou slowly retracted his gaze, and then boredly opened the gift box that they had forgotten for a long time.
It turned out to be a dress.
Very positive red, delicate and simple design, no complex patterns, only in the waist with a simple antique embroidery as embellishment, although the style is simple, but not conventional, noble and elegant, plus this good silk fabric, can not only highlight the good figure of the wearer, but also make the wearer without a sense of restraint, full of comfort.
He Yizhou only took a look and knew that the price of this dress was expensive, and the embroidery on a single dress was at least a million dollars.
There is also this inch, this style, this color, it is simply specially tailored for Xiao Jiu, and the man in the world who can do all this, except for him, I am afraid that the only one is Mu Changqing.
I have to admit that Mu Changqing's eye for picking clothes is really good, just looking at a woman's eye ......, tsk, it's really not flattering.
He Yizhou closed the lid of the gift box and inadvertently pulled out a sarcastic smile.
Mu Changqing may not know that Xiao Jiu no longer wears red clothes.