Castle Lord (3)
This woman is Mu Qingcheng, there is a mat on the building ship in the Han Dynasty, the material to buy in the store is very shallow, I heard that there is an old villa nearby that has been demolished, she decided to try her luck at the garbage dump, very lucky, found such a mat, there is a criss-cross grid on it, there is pulp, it feels thick and year, it looks like an old thing, it is in line with the atmosphere of the times of the ship model.
The man opened the door and got out of the car without thinking, Mu Qingcheng looked at him strangely, and slowly stood up. Without saying a word, the man reached out and tore off her mask, took off her hat again, and her long black hair poured down like water. Mu Qingcheng was instantly stunned in the man's stunning eyes, and then asked indifferently: "This gentleman, don't you know that your behavior is very impolite?" β
βSorryγβ The man apologized, but put one hand in his trouser pocket, his posture was casual and casual, "I'm just curious, if a girl with such beautiful eyes has a look that captivates the country and the city." β
Mu Qingcheng looked at him quietly, with reproach in his eyes. "Has your curiosity been satisfied?"
The corners of the man's lips were slightly raised, and he looked her up and down. "Not satisfied. It's wrapped so tightly that it's not enough to just look at your face. β
These ambiguous words made Mu Qingcheng's face red. Although she is as beautiful as a flower, she is eye-catching wherever she goes, and she has been targeted by "scouts" many times, but because of her elegant and lotus-like temperament, she has always been "only able to watch from a distance and not blasphemous", this is the first time that the opposite sex dares to face her verbal teasing, the other party is still a charming handsome guy, and the light from his deep eyes is as hot as the sun near noon.
Even if there is anger in the heart, it is also roasted.
So she laughed, and it was a mocking laugh. "You're really human-like and dog-like, it's so funny."
The man stared at her face, a playful smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.
On the other side of the garbage dump, Gu Hengyu stood in the sun, sweating profusely, anxiously and helplessly waiting for the traffic police to deal with the accident. His gaze drifted not far away, Mu Qingcheng and a man were standing in the garbage heap, from his point of view, the two were close together, and their posture was very intimate. He frowned suspiciously, trying to go over to see what was going on, but he couldn't get out. He was full of irritability, but he didn't want to get angry in public, so he could only take deep breaths and force himself to calm down. The owner of the car who caused the accident was an honest middle-aged man, and he also stood quietly on the sidelines without saying a word.
The traffic police finally dealt with it, and since Gu Hengyu was illegally parked, both parties had to bear equal responsibility. The traffic police told the two to drive away and give way to the vehicles behind. Gu Hengyu was still worried about Mu Qingcheng, but there was still follow-up work to be done by the insurance company, such as damage assessment and maintenance, and there was no other place to park here, so he had to leave. When he looked back before leaving, Mu Qingcheng was still standing in a pile of garbage with the man, and even his posture remained unchanged. He frowned more and drove away from the scene with a stomach full of doubts.
The traffic began to flow again, but the limousine blocked the way of the vehicles behind it. The car horns came and went, but Mu Qingcheng and the man turned a deaf ear, the stench was rolling in with the heat wave, mosquitoes were flying, and they were also safe.
"City Lord-City Lord-" The female secretary had to get out of the car and come to the two of them after calling many times without getting a response, "City Lord, get in the car quickly, the owners of the car behind are protesting." β
"Is that your name?" Mu Qingcheng became interested in the title of "City Lord".
"No, that's my title, Lord of the City, Lord of the City." The man smiled and smiled proudly, "How is it, isn't it very flavorful of martial arts novels?" β
Mu Qingcheng smiled dumbly, the city lord, the leader of the martial arts alliance, this man takes himself too seriously.
The female secretary who was ignored by the "City Lord......" couldn't stay for a moment, and desperately wanted to leave this ghost place.
"Take it", but the man handed the hat and mask in his hand to the female secretary.
The female secretary was stunned for a moment, so she had to take it with one hand, and the other hand was still covering her mouth and nose.
The man suddenly approached Mu Qingcheng, and before she could react, his arms wrapped around her shoulders.