712 Behind the scenes(1)

Chinese Is it to threaten her?

The more Mu Wanrou thought about it, the more frightened she felt, and a terrifying chill rose from her heels and spread all over her limbs.

His face was pale for a moment, and his fingertips trembled uncontrollably.

As a result, I didn't hold it steadily, and the information was scattered all over the place.

Mu Wanrou's chest couldn't stop rising and falling, obviously frightened.

Struggling to calm her emotions, she slowly crouched down to pick it up.

Behind him, a man's deep voice came coldly.

"Scared by the information?"

The abrupt voice was very deep and low, but in the originally dead and quiet room, it was like a thunderclap exploding, Mu Wanrou was so frightened that she screamed, turned around suddenly, her eyes widened in horror inexplicably, and followed the sound

Look in the direction you came.

I saw a corner of the living room, a man in a Tang costume slowly walking towards her.

Faces that were originally buried in the depths of the shadows were gradually exposed to bright lights.

The man pressed forward step by step, Mu Wanrou was so shocked that she was suffocating her breath, and then retreated step by step in fear, looking at the man in front of her with a vigilant face.

Standing in front of him was a strange middle-aged man, who looked to be in his forties, dressed in expensive clothes, with an extraordinary bearing, elegant and extravagant, and at a glance he knew that his identity was either rich or noble.

The man's footsteps froze slightly, Mu Wanrou still had some palpitations, and the vigilant gaze slowly fell on his face, even if the man was old, he could also see that his appearance when he was young must have been handsome.

Heroic facial features, handsome outline, eyebrows are somewhat similar to Mu Sheng, Mu Wanrou always feels that his face is a little familiar, but she can't remember for a while, where has this man been seen?

I always feel familiar, but I forget who it is. She tried to remember, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it.

Mu Wanrou was puzzled, but the middle-aged man looked at it and laughed to himself.

The kind of laughter that exudes the spirit is something that only the elderly and the superior are accustomed to. He looked at her and opened his mouth, and his voice was as peaceful as the elders treated the juniors: "Why, you don't recognize me?" ”

His question, but he really stopped her.

"It's a little familiar! Who are you? Mu Wanrou squinted, still not letting down her guard, suspicious.

Straightforward question, without honorifics, the middle-aged man frowned, feeling that this Mu Wanrou had no etiquette at all, so he sneered, but did not answer her words in time, but sat down on the sofa by himself,

I poured a cup of tea and took a sip.

The calm and calm demeanor reveals the elegant demeanor of the upper class power.

His leisure and elegance made Mu Wanrou even more embarrassed, and she stood in place at a loss, not knowing what to do.

He didn't speak, and Mu Wanrou didn't dare to speak, she only pinched the stack of materials in her hand, and the long silence made her feel weak and sweaty.

"So nervous about what to do?" The man looked up and saw her defensiveness and vigilance, and smiled, "Am I a tiger?" I won't eat you again. Sit down. ”

The expression and tone on her face were completely the kindness and maturity that an elder should have, and compared to him, Mu Wanrou felt that her reaction was as naïve as a child.

However, there is still some hesitation.

"Sit, I'm not going to do anything to you. If I wanted to harm you, you would have been gone. The middle-aged man smiled kindly, his eyes narrowed, but the second half of the sentence made Mu Wanrou's heart chill. Cat flutter Chinese