Chapter 7: This Man Is Poisonous
"Mu Yechi, you crazy person, what do you want to do!"
Mu Yechi's face was cold, and his dark green eyes were like wild beasts, exuding a ferocious and terrifying beastly nature.
"! You! ”
Jiang Scarlet subconsciously shrank back, and the threatening and arrogant black shadow beside the bed shrouded her more like a humble and helpless little pitiful.
Mu Yechi leaned over and pressed down, and she kicked him, "Get away!" Don't mess around. ”
"Brute?"
Jiang Scarlet didn't look at his dark green evil eyes, and his red lips were slightly hooked, blooming with a bewitching taste.
Her slender body slowly propped up, and her movements were very gentle, as graceful as a fragile doll.
Mu Yechi frowned slightly, and his big hand stretched out impatiently to pull the slow Jiang Scarlet up, but she had already flashed to the side neatly, and smiled at him, "Master Mu's noble hand, the little woman doesn't dare to contaminate it, it's poisonous." ”
Mu Yechi's face sank suddenly, "You hate me so much? ”
"Didn't you know all along?" Jiang Crimson flashed to the opposite side, his smart and clear eyes looked straight at the dark green pool of Mu Yechi, and asked him casually from the corner of his eyes.
Mu Yechi stopped talking, his body full of man's explosive power was cold, and his body was surrounded by three circles inside and out, an inviolable and unapproachable murderous aura.
Jiang Scarlet yawned, a little bored to entertain Mu Dashao: "Thank you for not being stingy in reminding us how bad our relationship is, Young Master Mu still takes advantage of the long night to go to the gentle countryside to stay, let's see you again." ”
She turned around, and her graceful back walked neatly.
Mu Yechi pursed his lips, his sharp face engraved with the hustle and bustle of anger in his heart.
'Bang'
The log table cracked.
'Wow'
The expensive tea set was torn in half, and the floor was covered with fragments of teacups with celadon patterns.
"Bumper ......"
I don't know if the walls made those fists smash out blood.
Jiang Scarlet stood in the corridor, listening to the chaotic voices inside, and didn't dare to linger longer.
She was leaning against the wall weakly with a faint lantern, and the warm and ambiguous halo lined her quiet little face more and more enchantingly, even if it was as cold as frost, it was difficult to hide the beautiful charm of the outstanding style.
Her eyes were deep, closed and opened, her red lips sighed slightly, and she turned and left quickly.
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The next day
It was hazy outside the window, and the red sun showed a smiling face.
Jiang Scarlet stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, already dressed neatly.
It was not until 7 o'clock, and she knew that the old man would see her at morning tea.
She is wearing a crescent white lotus leaf dress, without any extra ornaments, delicate and small melon seed face without powder, plain face hidden under long black hair, quiet, clear and delicate, there is an indescribable noble elegance and unique temperament.
Her long black and beautiful hair was not pulled high into a neat elite style, she was idle and scattered into the back of the beautiful jade, and under the bend of her eyebrows was a pair of clear black eyes, the lips of the petals were not vermilion, the transparent skin was like jade and porcelain, and the charming and healthy pink and white.
The old man liked her very much clean and crisp appearance, and Jiang Scarlet also felt that it was very comfortable, so she didn't make extra dresses. It seems, and it's not necessary?
Dress up as a flower branch to show to whom, Mu Yechi? Forget it.
Jiang Scarlet thought of the golden wire cage that he was about to step into, and his fresh and dusty face lightly smiled at himself.
She was carrying a burgundy handbag, which contained the old man and the old lady's favorite Tisumira and fruit soft cake, and tried to get rid of the sugar and some inappropriate three highs such as high blood pressure for the human body, and let people send them over early in the morning, and the old man and the old lady loved these desserts made by herself.
Waiting for her outside the gate was the Mu family's private car, Jiang Scarlet did not refuse, and got into the car and went to the Mu family.
When I arrived at the Mu family, it was 7:37, and the Mu family's classical villa, which was usually quiet and leisurely, had been buzzing and laughing today, and it seemed that many people were rushing over to say good morning to the old man.
"Old man, Miss Jiang Scarlet has arrived." Uncle He, the housekeeper, walked with a steady and weighty body, and shouted with a smile that his eyes were squinted.
The lively voice disappeared at once, as if the Miss Jiang in the housekeeper's mouth was like a poisonous snake and beast, which was terrifying.
Jiang Scarlet smiled, walked over and half-squatted down in front of the old man who was using morning tea, laughing heartlessly.
"You can't eat this, didn't you say it, it's still greedy." Jiang Scarlet pulled away the crystal dumplings that the old man quickly wanted to eat, and the red chili sauce was dipped open, and he naughtily teased the silver-haired old man with an unwilling face and puffed out his cheeks.
The crowd of compliments around looked at this scene, and they didn't dare to breathe.