Chapter 47: It's not red wine that is intoxicating
Lu Muge returned to the room, did not sleep, but opened a bottle of red wine, slowly injected the dark red liquid into the decanter, and in an instant, the huge bedroom was filled with the aroma of red wine.
The phone was held tightly in the palm of her hand.
She still remembers what kind of mood she was in when Mu Changqing called just now.
She has been following him since she was 16 years old until she left five years ago, and for six years, she doesn't know how many calls she has made to him and how many WeChat messages she has sent.
But every time, he either didn't answer, or just hung up.
God knows how much she wished he could take the initiative to call her at that time, but in the end, it was her unrealistic extravagance.
Scold......
Her small wish many years ago has come true five years later.
Thinking of this, Lu Muge hooked his lips and smiled slightly, with infinite irony in the two shallow pear vortexes.
Perhaps, as the seventh brother said, the reason why he suddenly became unrelenting in his entanglement with her was just his man's self-esteem and possessiveness.
He probably thought she was green, so he hurriedly came to her to settle the score.
If so, then she will settle the account with him.
She stretched out her hand and slowly poured the decanted wine into a crystal clear glass, her movements were gentle, as smooth as flowing water, and her hands and feet were full of innate indifference.
The dark red liquid glowed bewitching in the crystal cup, and he raised his head and drank it in one gulp.
A drop was missing from the corner of his mouth, and the red wine was intoxicating, but it was darkened by Lu Muge's slightly cool lips.
At this moment, it is not the red wine that is intoxicating, but the woman who drinks it.
After one cup, Lu Muge poured herself a second cup, only this time, she was not in a hurry to drink, but gently shook the cup in her hand and walked to the window.
The curtains that were as thin as cicada wings were slightly lifted by Lu Muge, and his eyes were so cold that he looked downstairs without a trace of temperature.
I saw Mu Changqing standing in front of many security guards and servants, with one hand in his pocket.
Even after eating her closed door, the expression on his face didn't seem to fluctuate much, and he was still so cold and solemn, as noble as a god that people couldn't get close to.
As if sensing Lu Muge's cold gaze, Mu Changqing raised his head almost at the same time, and his dark eyes swept over a certain window on the third floor.
"Mr. Mu, you better go back, our young lady is still resting, and she won't be able to see guests for the time being."
There were a dozen or twenty servants and security guards in total, but no one dared to approach the man who suddenly broke in.
His body seemed to be covered with a thick black mist that was not accessible to the living, and if he got close, he would either die or be injured, or be completely engulfed.
After a stalemate for a long time, the housekeeper Aunt Li really had no choice, so she had the courage to persuade such a mouth.
Mu Changqing turned a deaf ear to this, but continued to look at the closed window motionlessly, took out his mobile phone, and dialed Lu Muge's phone.
This time, the phone was picked up by Lu Muge instantly, "What's the matter?" ”
She lowered the curtains that had been lifted a little, her voice as distant.
"Come down." Mu Changqing's eyelids flashed slightly, and he only said these two words.
"Okay."
After speaking, the two of them hung up the phone in unison.
Lu Muge turned around and left the window, Mu Changqing watched the figure disappear behind the curtain, and slowly withdrew his gaze.
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