"Mr. Chu, Xiyan...... We'll see you at eleven. ”

After speaking, Liu Jingke stopped wasting time and turned to leave.

Other actors have also been famous for Chu Muge, the great god, for a long time, and they all want to have a relationship with him, but seeing his cold face, few people dared to step forward, and they turned around and left immediately.

glared at Song Xiyan angrily, Gao Xiaoshan didn't think that the plan would fall through, and pulled Song Xueqing to leave with her.

On the contrary, it was Song Xueqing, although she never spoke, but she inexplicably felt that there was something wrong with the aura between Chu Muge and Song Xiyan, and she was already a little vigilant in her heart.

After they all left, Song Xiyan's tense nerves relaxed, took a tired breath, opened the door and walked in.

took a closer look, and found that the person arranged by Song Xueqing and them had really disappeared.

"Did he leave early?"

With a confused look on her elegant and beautiful face, Song Xiyan planned to change her clothes, take a shower, and calm down. When he turned around to close the door, he found that Chu Muge actually followed.

At that moment, Liu frowned slightly, and asked detached and politely, "Mr. Chu, what are you doing with me?" This is my room and I'm going to change my clothes. ”

"So, after you change your clothes, I can take mine away."

The man leaned forward indifferently, his slender white fingers picked up her jaw, and there was no emotion on his pale face, but his voice was uncharacteristically teasing: "Are you saying this now, are you going to invite me and let me help you change your clothes and pants together?" ”

"You ......"

One sentence made Song Xiyan's deliberately maintained smirk collapse a little.

He took a step back again, and said in a cold voice: "Mr. Chu, I'm not kidding, I'm going to change my clothes." Please get out. ”

"There's no hurry, there's still one thing to do."

Chu Muge took out a cigar from his arms and lit it, took a puff, and spit out a faint circle of smoke. Then he took out his mobile phone and dialed the number, said "come here", and hung up the phone.

Within a minute, a tall, handsome young man in a suit walked in, holding an obese middle-aged man in his right hand.

After entering the door, he closed the door, went straight to Chu Muge and Song Xiyan, and said, "Young master, Miss Song." This is the man who hid in this room last night! ”

"Is it him?!"

Song Xiyan's face turned slightly pale, and she easily thought of Song Xueqing and Gao Xiaoshan's plan, and her originally scarred heart was even more painful: "It seems that they really spared no effort to ruin me!" ”

"If I hadn't sent someone to take him away in advance, as long as he came out of your room, you wouldn't be able to argue."

Chu Muge took another puff of cigar and gestured with his chin, Chu Mubei received a basin of cold water from washing his hands, which directly rushed on the head of the obese man, sobering him up from his coma.

After sobering up, there was a fierce and restrained look on his face: "Who are you?" How dare you make me unconscious, I tell you, you are breaking the law! Before I call the police, you'd better ......"

Click!

Yes!

Before the fat man could finish speaking, Ah Bei had already stepped on the back of the opponent's hand, crushing his hand bones and making him scream loudly.

"That's a lot of nonsense!"

Ah Bei snorted coldly and said calmly.

"This ......"

was shocked by the methods of this bodyguard and agent, she didn't know that the people around Chu Muge were so ruthless, could it be that the new "national male god" in front of her was still an underworld element?!

Then she wanted to stay away from this man even more.

For some reason, the woman's seventh sense told herself that Chu Muge, a man, was like a poppy, although he looked attractive, he was very dangerous, and she didn't want to intersect with him at all.