A pair of golden boys and girls wandered aimlessly in the shopping mall. It attracted the attention of countless people.

Facing that strange gaze. Yuan Miao has long been used to it. Mu Ge is enjoying it and enjoying it. The limbs of the two gradually developed a subtle tacit understanding. Very relaxing and harmonious. There seemed to be no distraction between the two. You walk in my heart, I walk in yours.

This state was finally completely interrupted after the trailing bodyguard stepped forward to remind him for the third time. Yuan Miao was a little displeased and helpless.

"Go back, it's late. If you go back later, your grandfather will be worried. ”

Mu Ge hurriedly spoke comfortingly. It also relieved the bodyguard next to him. The heart said that this young man was not bad. Be empathetic to our difficulties. If the other sons and brothers encounter such a good opportunity, how can they let go easily. That's not to stalk until night.

"Then I'll send you back to school first. Yuan Miao pouted and said reluctantly.

"Don't be so troublesome, you can go directly, I'll take a taxi back by myself in a while." ”

"Are you still going to stay here, alone, still dressed like this?" Yuan Miao's small mouth pursed even higher. As he spoke, he glanced back at the girls behind him.

Mu Ge smiled. I am very happy and proud. It wasn't until Yuan Miao's face became more and more gloomy that he didn't continue.

"Don't think about it. You know I can't get used to it? I just want to wait for you to leave, I'll find a toilet, change my old clothes and go back. ”

"Whoever thinks about it, then you can change your clothes and go back quickly. I'll go first. ”

Yuan Miao slowly let go of Mu Ge's arm and turned to leave. Mu Ge shook his head and retracted the mind that had been taken away. Then I looked left and right, found a toilet and changed clothes. When I entered the toilet, I vaguely heard the excited shouts of several girls outside. "It's so handsome! the back of entering the toilet is so handsome!" Mu Ge only took off half of his trousers at this time, and he almost didn't fall into the toilet.

In the next few days, Mu Ge took two days off and his whereabouts were erratic. Finally Wednesday arrived. Mu Ge took another class off in the afternoon. In the eyes of the three major friends, he embarked on a journey.

He went back to the dormitory and took a clean shower. Then he twisted his robe and went out the door. I didn't dare to break the suit, for fear of being crushed. Mu Ge still has to get his hair done. He had never bothered to do so. Every time I take a shower, my hair is blown with a hair dryer.

I went to the largest shopping mall next to the school, went up to the third floor, and entered a high-end hair studio. This is strongly recommended by Jiang Zhongyu after many inquiries.

"Simon, the artistic director of his house is called Simon, remember to look for her, don't be too expensive, it's definitely worth the money. Jiang Zhongyu's respectful teachings sounded in his ears.

"Hello sir, welcome, what kind of service do you need?" the waiter at the door greeted him warmly.

"I want to get a haircut. Is your hair director, Simon, here?"

"Oh, so you're a guest of Director Simon. Wait a minute. The waiter said as he turned and walked away, apparently looking for Simon.

Mu Ge instructed the other waiter to put away his clothes properly. Then I went to lie down and wash my hair. In the confusion of the shampoo girl MLM, Mu Ge almost couldn't help but get a 3800 supreme VIP card. Fortunately, I came to my senses at the last moment, and I just endured it and didn't let go. The heart said that this is a hair wash, it is simply brainwashing.

Finally, I finally got through it until I finished washing my hair. Forcibly ignoring the resentful eyes of the little girl who washed her hair, Mu Ge met the legendary Simon. She has a slender figure and is also wrapped in tights. My hair was carefully groomed, and I don't know how much hair oil I smeared, and it stuck to my head like a tile. As a man, he is full of femininity.

Simon pinched his orchid finger and looked Mu Ge up and down. His eyes burned, staring at Mu Ge's pores all over his body.

"This handsome guy must be here for the first time. I don't know what kind of hairstyle I want to make?"

"Worthy of them. Mu Geshun pointed to the suit hanging on the side. His intuition told him that it was better to talk less and keep his distance at this time.

Simon raised an eyebrow, apparently a man of knowledge.

"I'm going to look at the suit, huh...... First of all, I would like to remind you that a hairstyle that can be worn with this suit is not cheap," Simon said softly.

"No problem. Mu Ge hurriedly replied, and by the way, he made it to the mirror, avoiding Simon's right hand that he wanted to take over.

Professionally, Simon lives up to his reputation. Mu Ge looked at himself in the mirror as he changed into his battle robe. The hairstyle and suit complement each other, casual and chic, but also grand. Two words "perfect". Of course, the price is also "perfect".

Simon looked at Mu Ge's dashing back and stomped his foot fiercely. Mu Ge was like a thorn in his back, walking faster and faster.

Mu Ge's time arrangement was good, and he went downstairs to stop a taxi and headed for his destination.

The courtyard is deep and shaded by trees. A straight asphalt road leads into the distance through the opposite wrought-iron gate. This was Mu Ge's first impression of the manor. On either side of the gate were six security guards in crisp suits. Straight upright. There are two others, presumably the head of the deacons, who are in charge of the reception. Luxury cars stopped at the door, showed their invitations, and drove into the gate.

Mu Ge straightened his chest and strode over to the deacon in charge of the reception.

"Sir, please stay, I don't know what is going on with you?" Mu Ge was unsurprisingly stopped. The deacon's attitude is not bad. Of course, there is no humility to receive those luxury cars.

"I'm here for a birthday party. Mu Ge said and took out the birthday invitation and handed it over.

The deacon, slightly surprised, stretched out his hands and accepted the invitation. After a quick but careful examination, he handed it back with both hands.

"Sir, your car ............," the deacon asked, slightly uncertain.

"Oh, I came in a taxi. Why? Is it possible to drive in?" asked Mu Ge blankly. He really doesn't understand the rules of the wealthy family.

"Of course not. It's just that it's not close to the manor. If you don't mind, please wait a while and I'll arrange for a battery car to come out and pick you up. ”

"Of course not. Mu Ge said as he cast a grateful look. I thought it was no wonder that he was arranged to be in charge of the reception at the door. Sure enough, it was meticulous and considerate. It not only ensures the safety of the banquet but also does not make the guests feel disgusted. It's not an easy thing to do in between. It can be seen that there are 360 lines, and the line is the champion.

At this moment, an Aston Martin roared to a halt. When the window was rolled down, Mu Ge glanced in and smiled. It's an old acquaintance, Wang Ming.

"Does he not have an invitation and still want to break in?" Wang Ming teased as he looked at Mu Ge.

Wang Shao laughed. Mr. Mu is a distinguished guest. I'm arranging for someone to drive out to meet you. The deacon was busy talking, obviously knowing Wang Ming. The words are very decent, and everyone's face is taken into account.

"That's no, he'll just get in my car. Wang Ming said, turning his head to Xiang Muge, "Get in the car." ”

Mu Ge was not polite, went around the front of the car, pulled the door and got into the passenger seat.

As he spoke, the deacon had already checked Wang Ming's invitation. I didn't forget to thank Mu Ge. Wang Ming is obviously not a slow driver. The motor roared inward.

"You shouldn't be 18 years old, right? As far as I know, 18 years old can get a driver's license. Mu Ge said as he looked at Wang Ming's hand holding the steering wheel.

"Obviously, the world is more complicated than you think. Wang Ming shrugged his shoulders lightly and said.

Mu Ge suddenly felt the urge to rush up and punch him in the face.

"You want to beat me? I advise you to give up, you can't beat me. Wang Ming'er immediately felt Mu Ge's hostility.

"It's not that I can't beat you, it's that I can't beat you for the time being. ”

"Okay, always with you. ”

"I said taekwondo doesn't practice mouth. You little mouth, you can talk a lot. ”

"The leg work is also good. ”

"Congratulations, you have successfully talked to death. ”

Mu Ge was very puzzled. Because of his special life experience, he is a young man. This Wang Ming doesn't seem to be simple, and he is also a person with a story.

Although the manor is large, Wang Ming's car is not slow. After a while, it suddenly opened up. The sports car quickly turned into a parking lot next to a magnificent castle. Obviously, they didn't come early. The parking lot has long been filled with all kinds of luxury cars. Many Che Mugo don't even know their names.

The two of them got into the car before and after, Wang Ming straightened his suit, and raised his eyes to look at Mu Ge.

"It's a good outfit, but it costs a lot. ”

"What's the matter, I didn't spend a penny, Yuan Miao sent it. Mu Ge said with a grin.

"You don't see the outside. Wang Ming pursed his lips.

Mu Ge smiled, didn't explain more, and took a slight sideways step.

"I don't understand the life of your rich class, today I am a little white, and I am mixed with you. ”

"Hehe, it's straightforward enough, no problem. Wang Ming didn't say anything more, and strode forward. Mu Ge smiled and shook his head, following side by side.

"Have you prepared a gift?" asked Wang Ming as he walked.

"Yuan Miao told me that as long as people come, it doesn't matter what the gift is. She lacks nothing. But I still have a small one. ”

"Let's go, let's go over there and register together, and give the gift to the deacon who registered. ”

"Can't you just give it to her? I want to give it to her personally. Mu Ge Xiaobai asked.

"Then wait later, and you will give it to him when Yuan Miao comes out. However, let me remind you that the gifts given at that time, according to the custom, Yuan Miao would open them in public. So if your gift doesn't have enough weight, I advise you not to do it. After all, there are a lot of snobbery on this occasion. ”

"I see that you value her so much, why didn't you prepare a separate gift. ”

"He holds birthday parties every year, and I can't afford to send them. Wang Ming spread his hands and said, this is also the truth.

"Actually, I've always had a question I'm curious about, I always think that you don't have an ordinary relationship with his family, right?"