After watching it for a while, the corners of her mouth were flattened, and sure enough, this game was not suitable for her kind of handicap, watching Cao Fan play with herself, it was simply two worlds.

Song Shihuan's heart was devastated, and in the end, he didn't even have the heart to watch.

I turned around and went under the pillow and took my phone out.

Just like Mu Ye said, she didn't have much time reserved for herself, and even, she had already crossed the boundary, but now, many things were out of her control, and she could only take one step at a time.

When I opened my phone and saw the unread messages and missed calls on it, my soft eyes trembled involuntarily.

Immediately clicked in and took a look, and his expression darkened significantly.

Text messages and phone calls come from the same string of numbers, which I have never seen.

As for the content......

"I've arrived at the mansion."

She didn't reply, and after a while, she sent another message: Did you sleep?

Then I made a phone call and came in.

The latest message came at five o'clock in the morning: I'll pick you up in the evening.

After Song Shihuan watched it once, the corners of his mouth inadvertently tugged, and he laughed noncommittally.

Then, he replied with a message: Is it packed up so quickly?

*

Sinan Mansion, Mu Ye's villa.

The main gate was open, and there were many people gathered in the courtyard, all busy with their work.

Zhou Chi was busy and coordinated all parties.

Mu Ye sat on the sofa in the audio-visual room on the first floor, flipping through the documents in his hand without hearing what was going on outside the window, but the man sitting opposite was not as interested as him.

He was clearly more interested in the western scenery outside than in his work.

But Mu Ye only focused on work, and didn't notice the exception of the person opposite: "Xu Mao, have you been in contact with this person?" With Shengdian's current influence in the film and television media, can you take a billion or not? ”

The man ignored him.

Mu Ye: "......" The eyebrows twisted involuntarily, and the action of turning the file also paused involuntarily, and after a while, he raised his eyes to look at the person opposite.

Seeing him staring out with interest, his face sank slightly.

took a deep breath of relief, and his voice was slightly cold: "So interested, do you want to consider resigning and changing careers?" ”

The man: "......" only then reacted, a little hesitant, but it was only for a moment, and soon, he joked with a lazy smile: "It's not interesting to say this, brother, doesn't he care about you!" ”

Mu Ye glanced at him angrily, and his tone was slightly displeased: "I don't need you to care about anything, I have that time, let's care more about yourself!" ”

"Why not!" The man squinted and smiled, and quipped: "Is a ghost place like the Mu family a place that people can stay in?" Look at you, it's going crazy for me, I don't have to check it for you! ”

Mu Ye: "......"

With a sigh of relief, he turned his head to look away, his eyebrows furrowed, his eyes full of impatience.

The man saw it in his eyes, but he didn't care, and laughed as always: "You, you used to be asked by the Mu family to do whatever you wanted, and you never dared to disobey the slightest, but now what's wrong?" The rebellious period has been postponed to thirty? ”

"I know that emotional problems have always been your bottom line, but there are many ways to solve problems, why do you just can't think about it, and you have to provoke Song Shihuan? Isn't her current situation much better than yours? ”

"What's the matter, a person is not happy to find death, and he pulls a cushion on his back when he is dying?"

He said it crudely, but without any ambiguity.