Chapter 59: Matilda and Lyon

Shan Mu raised his eyes to look at the visitor, but he only had time to see a side face with a stiff outline.

It is a kind of handsomeness that is completely different from Mu Liang, not a gift from God, but a temperament that has been refined by the years and has been refined by the years.

If Mu Liang is reminiscent of the exquisite statues in the exhibition, then this person gives people the feeling that it is a spectacle cut by wind and frost on the cliff, silent, rough, and powerful.

Mu Liang knocked lightly on the bar, raised his chin at Zhang Yue, and the corners of his lips hooked slightly: "Aren't you trying to flirt with men, come on, what are you cowardly?" ”

Zhang Yue pretended not to hear it, and took the red wine: "You two wait for me." ”

Shan Mumu sent Zhang Yue to trot upstairs with the wine bottle and leaned towards Mu Liang.

"Do you think Zhang Yue is interesting to her boss?"

Mu Liangyi was excited: "Yes." ”

"But it's understandable, this boss is so handsome, so manly, they stand together like Matilda and Leon."

I don't think I don't think I don't say it, but the more I say it, the more I feel like it.

Zhang Yue is cool, not tall, with a small face, very delicate. And this boss looks like he doesn't talk much, and the two stand together, which is completely the style of "this killer is not too cold".

She thought to herself, not noticing that the expression of the person next to her became more and more cold.

"Am I not handsome, then?" You're going to keep an eye on him.

"Huh?"

Shan Mu didn't react, why did this topic jump here?

She raised her eyes and met Mu Liang's scorching gaze, and her heart suddenly became empty.

Why did he look at her like that? Did she say something wrong?

So Shan Mu reflected seriously.

She seems to be complimenting the boss for being handsome...... But isn't that a fact? And her focus is not on this at all, but that he is a good match for Zhang Yue!

Are men so unreasonable when they are jealous? It's a bit ...... Lovely.

She wanted to make amends, so she looked at him with a sincere face, took a firm stand and made her attitude: "You are the best-looking person I have ever seen when I am so old." After thinking about it, he added a "really".

It's more real than diamonds.

Mu Liang wasn't really upset, he just wanted to tease Shan Mu, but when he saw her serious appearance, he couldn't help but feel a little joking.

He leaned closer to Shan Mu, leaned into her ear, and lowered his voice: "Then you, do you want to watch it all the time?" ”

The warm breath at the base of the ear, like a heater, makes the skin gradually hot.

He was too close, and his presence was too strong, allowing the temperature to spread from the base of his ear to his brain.

So the brain regretfully announced: the temperature is too high, stop the operation.

That simple few words, put together, separated, arranged and combined......

Ambiguous information is coming.

Think, she wants to say, what about you?

Do you want to?

"You two are so close, do you want to fight?"

Zhang Yue's voice suddenly sounded, Shan Mu was a thief, and he reflexively raised his head, not paying attention to what had been wiped on the side of his cheeks, warm and soft.

Is that......

Shan Mu's brain "buzzed", and the flowers in the sky exploded and dispersed.

Piece by piece, twinkle, shiny.

She subconsciously looked at Mu Liang, but he looked calm, and he could still reply to Zhang Yue without being salty: "Your family kisses with ears?" ”

"Oh~ lick your ears, it's so erotic."

Zhang Yue smiled obscenely, and Mu Liang knocked on the bar: "I called your boss." ”

"Shout," Zhang Yue said with a smile on his shoulders, "I can't wait to get his attention." ”

"Oh," Mu Liang was expressionless, "Boss! Old—"

"Don't, don't! I was wrong! Uncle, I was wrong! ”

Mu Liang hooked the corners of his lips and was at ease.

Shan Mu was surprised: "Is this still the Zhang Yue I know?" ”

"Yes, what's this," Zhang Yue said indifferently, "I like him, you should also see it, and it's not a shame." ”