Cheng Mu looked down at the head in front of him.

He suddenly felt that this person had really been cleaned from head to bottom, from the inside out, and he actually felt that this person's hair was much softer.

He put his phone away, closing the somewhat dangerous distance.

"How?"

Chixiao was about to snatch his phone almost instantly, and delete all the contact information of the women inside.

He wanted to grab it, Cheng Mu naturally raised it immediately, there was a certain gap in the height of the two, Chixiao couldn't get it, and subconsciously wanted to stand on tiptoe or jump, but he didn't dare, he always felt that this action was really a bit ambiguous.

Not to mention so many pairs of eyes staring around.

"Get in the car."

He hung his head, avoided everyone's gaze and got into Cheng Mu's car, the door closed with a bang, and the windows were locked.

His gaze fell on the front, as if he was staring intently at somewhere, and as if he hadn't looked anywhere.

Cheng Mu also drove the car out, and waited until the cool air in the car dispersed the summer heat, and the brain that had cooled down suddenly reacted, this person was probably shy just now.

The thought crossed her mind, and she felt like she had been shot.

When will this bastard scum be shy?

When he stopped and waited for the red light, he subconsciously stared at Young Master Ling's face for a while, and saw two red clouds floating on his overly fair cheeks.

"Hot." Chixiao quibbled in hindsight.

Cheng Mu also nodded, this desire to cover up, if it is really acting, this skillful and natural feeling is definitely at the Oscar level.

So he came up with another conjecture.

"Did you lose your brain in the previous car accident?"

"Yes."

Not only the brain, but the whole body was shattered.

Cheng Mu thought about it, in fact, it is also possible, people will have many changes when they are close to death, good people will become crazy, and bad people may suddenly wake up.

It was only at this time that he truly recognized the possibility of Young Master Ling reforming his evil and returning to the right.

When the red light ended and the car was on the road again, Cheng Mu took the time to glance at the people around him.

It just so happened that Chixiao was so hot that he pulled off the leader, and his white and slender fingers lightly put on the dark tie, unbuttoning a button and loosening the dark tie car a little, revealing a white neck that was somewhat reflective.

"Go eat first, I'm hungry."

In fact, Cheng Mu felt that he should find a random restaurant on the side of the road, and even find a place he couldn't afford to go to, so that Young Master Ling could settle the bill and have a delicious meal, but he drove the car back to his home.

It was rush hour, and the road was blocked several times.

By the time he walked through a bustling city to his home in an urban village, the setting sun had already set, embracing the bustling city with a soft orange light.

The person in his passenger seat was also already asleep, his eyes slightly closed, and the sun swept a shadow on his face.

Cheng Mu didn't wake him up, but rolled down the window and lit a cigarette, thinking with some irony: They are such-for-tat people, I didn't expect that there would be such a quiet time.

The uncle who looked like he was selling tofu skin in the car window rode by on a tricycle, and the inferior megaphone blew up Chixiao's ears.

"Spiced spicy tofu skin——"

He woke up with a flash of anger in his eyes, but soon became extremely soft, and leaned on the window to greet the old man passing by the door.

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