This was said ambiguously, but Mu Qingcheng clearly heard the threat. Heroes don't suffer losses in front of them, and if they have breakfast to eat and someone drives them, in fact, not only do they not suffer losses, but they also make money, so when I think about it, my heart is much smoother.

So the two walked towards the elevator together in Xia Mo's puzzled gaze.

After the two arrived at the cafeteria on the second floor, Mu Qingcheng took the plate and quickly took the food and began to eat it.

After a while, Cheng Yijie sat down opposite Mu Qingcheng. He looked at Mu Qingcheng, and a special light flashed in his eyes, which made her feel short of breath.

Mu Qingcheng continued to cut the ham on the plate into small pieces and took a fork and sent it to his mouth. Although Cheng Yijie didn't make a sound, she could feel that she was being noticed, and his gaze never left her.

She couldn't help but raise her head again, and immediately crashed into those deep eyes. She lowered her eyes, and the knife and fork in her hand trembled uncontrollably.

"I've finished reading that book of "Thick Black Studies", so I'll leave it to the library." Cheng Yijie opened his mouth.

"Oh, thank you." Mu Qingcheng responded, "You didn't sleep all night last night and have been reading?" "He seemed to be in good spirits, not tired of staying up all night.

"Yes, I need a place where I can read and think quietly, and that's a good place for me." Cheng Yijie leaned back in his chair, and the expression on his face became deep, as if he had something on his mind.

There was a gloomy atmosphere brewing all of a sudden. This man is unpredictable. Mu Qingcheng was a little confused and continued to eat the rest of the food.

Cheng Yijie didn't speak again, and on the way to the old glass factory, the two of them were also silent. It wasn't until Cheng Yijie parked the car that he said, "Your uncle's case, if there is any new development, I will tell you in time." ”

"How's your injury?" Mu Qingcheng had long wanted to care about his injury, but given his presumptuous words and deeds before, as well as his seemingly comfortable behavior, she felt that her concern was really ridiculous, so naturally she didn't say it. But now that he took the initiative to bring up his uncle's case, out of politeness, he should also show something.

"That little injury is nothing to me." Cheng Yijie leaned over, and Mu Qingcheng was so nervous that his breath stagnated, thinking that he was going to do something again. He just reached out to open the passenger door for her, but just now he seemed to rub her body intentionally and unintentionally, and his arm also touched her chest, and her whole body was hot.

Cheng Yijie straightened up leisurely as if he was nothing. "Goodbye, little orange."

Mu Qingcheng got out of the car with a red face and ran away without looking back.

Cheng Yijie sat in the car, looking at the slender and slender body like a colorful butterfly, fluttering and disappearing in the depths of the trail. He continued to look ahead, and for a moment he fell into a state of deep thought, and his emotions were momentarily confused.

After a busy day, when he was about to finish work in the evening, Gu Hengyu came, and his reason was "passing by", although this reason was very far-fetched, Mu Qingcheng understood his intentions, he didn't want to burden her and make her embarrassed.

"Today I invite everyone to the restaurant for dinner, and the chefs are also coming." Gu Hengyu spoke arrogantly.

The carpenters at the scene cheered.

"Brother Gu, thank you, and let you pay out of your own pocket to envelop these masters for me." Yu Qingsheng suddenly sighed, "Now that there is a shortage of craftsmen, coupled with limited funds, it is not easy to gather these masters." ”