Chapter Thirty-Five: Poison Test

"Teacher Jiang?" Mu Zhonglun looked at Jiang Xinran strangely, "Teacher Jiang, are you okay?" ”

Jiang Xinran's face was still flushed.

Picking up the clothes on the chair, she was in a hurry to leave, "The meal is ready, I'll go first." ”

Seeing her bow her head and walk out of the door quickly, Mu Zhonglun hurriedly chased after her, "I can't get a taxi nearby, I'll send you back." ”

Finding that it was getting late, and this villa with a very unique and beautiful appearance was in a secluded suburb, Jiang Xin had no choice but to stop, "That's trouble." ”

When she got home, she buried herself in the quilt.

Jiang Xinran, what are you doing? Why is the reaction so big? What about three people living together? You......

You are acting so exaggeratedly, he must think that you are biased against him.

Ahh

When she thought that the man she fell in love with at first sight had two live-in boyfriends, her mind was a mess.

I don't know if I should be jealous or envious or ......

Downstairs in the apartment, Mu Zhonglun didn't know anything about Jiang Xinran's misunderstanding, and only felt that this teacher was a little strange.

didn't think much about it, worried that Django would take Kexi to the villa, find out that he was not there, and take Kexi away directly, after Mu Zhonglun turned around, he stepped on the accelerator almost the whole time and rushed back.

"Whew!"

Looks like Django's kid hasn't come yet.

Not long after Mu Zhonglun turned on the light, the doorbell rang.

The men standing outside the door were none other than Django and Koshi.

After opening the door, the little girl ran in.

"Little Zongzi ......"

As soon as Kexi opened his arms, he was hugged by Mu Zhonglun.

The soft female doll is like a little kitten, and her hot little arms wrap around his neck, making his heart melt.

As long as you hold her and touch her head, all your troubles seem to disappear in an instant......

If one touch is not enough, touch it twice.

If you can't do it, pinch her fleshy little face......

How can it be so cute?

"Hey! Mu Zhonglun, you have enough, but Xi is about to be crushed by you, return her to me. ”

Mu Django snatched Kexi back, "The dishes you made haven't passed yet, Kexi may not live with you tonight." ”

"The dish is on the table, you can taste it."

"Wait, I also called Mu Sinian to come over."

Mu Zhonglun frowned, "Why did you call him too?" ”

"Whether your cooking skills are good or not is up to him to identify, can you forget?"

While speaking, Mu Jiangge went to the restaurant with Kexi in his arms, "Or are you afraid that Mu Sinian will give you a zero score later?" ”

"How is that possible?" Mu Zhonglun shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "No matter who is the judge, it can be." If it weren't for the fact that these dishes have been out of the pot for a while, the taste would be even better. ”

"Hey, you're blowing right there."

After speaking, Django looked up at the clock hanging on the wall, "Strange, why hasn't Mu Sinian come yet?" Slower than me? ”

When he called Mu Sinian, Mu Sinian was sitting in the middle of the large conference room listening to the report.

When Django got the call, he sped up the meeting, which had at least two hours left, to half an hour.

He didn't even listen to the opinions of the major supervisors, nor did he discuss it, he asked Liao Sheng to finish the plan, and said directly: "Okay, the investment case will be handled according to Manager Liao's plan, and the meeting will be dismissed." ”

Everyone looked at each other and talked about it.

"This ...... What's going on? Regarding the case of billions, the president is too casual, right? ”

"Mr. Mu seems to be in a hurry and has been looking at his watch, is there any important customer to see in the future?"

Anna, the assistant to the president who knows the most about Mousse Year's all-day itinerary, is also puzzled.

"President, the ...... of the Chamber of Commerce in the evening"

Back in the office and putting on his coat, Mousse Nian threw out a phrase that he said most often these days, "Cancel!" ”

Driving to Mu Zhonglun's house, the three people in the house had been waiting for about half an hour.

"Hey, you're too slow in the year of Mousse, aren't you?"

"It's too far from here," Mu Sinian complained to Mu Zhonglun, "Can't you live closer to the city?" ”

Mu Zhonglun sighed, "You think I'm you, and I can live in a luxury villa in the city center?" ”

Mu Zhai was bought in full by Mucheng fifty years ago, when the land was still very remote and not expensive, and now it has already become the most expensive commercial center in S City.

Including the bamboo forest, every square meter of Mu Mansion can be exchanged for several large diamonds, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is worth a lot of money.

Out of the Gaomen Compound, just a few steps away is the most prosperous business circle, including countless gold streets and department store squares, which can be described as a holy place for people to shop and eat.

Every time a tour guide passes by the wall outside the bamboo forest of Muzhai, he will introduce to tourists, "The back piece is all the private land of the chairman of the Three Cities Group, and the value is no longer estimated." ”

Tourists will excitedly take pictures and spread them to their friends, and by the way, they will feel the gap between the poor and the rich.

"Now not to mention the city center, the location with slightly convenient transportation, the land has long been saturated, and it is simply a matter of every inch of land."

Mu Zhonglun said a lot, "I was going to build my own house, but I could only choose this kind of remote place, do you think I am willing?" There is nothing nearby. ”

"You can live in my kind of villa, the surroundings are planned, and the roads are very ......"

"Who's going to live in a house like yours?" Interrupting Mu Django's words, Mu Zhonglun's face was full of disgust, "Every house is the same, there is no soul at all." ”

Django was speechless, "What's so soulless about this thing as a house?" Isn't it enough to live comfortably. ”

He had to say more, and was pulled off his arm by Mu Sinian, "Okay, okay, let's say a few words, people are designers." ”

Only then did Django remember Mu Zhonglun's profession, and waved his hand casually, "Forget it, when I didn't say it." ”

"Giggle......

The little girl looked at their lively appearance and covered her mouth and smiled happily.

Dad would be very happy if he saw it.

Mu Django happened to see the squinting eyes and smirking like a kitten in Koxi, and pinched her face, "What are you snickering at?" ”

"I see you're happy, but so is Kexi."

Mu Sinian squatted down and asked with a smile: "Does Kexi think we looked like we were happy just now?" ”

"Uh-huh."

Because the little pigeons, small rice dumplings and small rice cakes are all there, the little girl in the west bent her eyebrows and jumped in place.

As a result, she didn't jump twice, and her stomach began to bulge.

"I almost forgot that Koshi hasn't eaten yet."

Mu Jiangge hugged Mu Kexi at the dining table, "Kexi has worked filming today, let's try the food first." ”

He put the dishes and chopsticks in front of her and said, "If it's unpalatable, just spit it out, you know?" ”

"Okay." Nodding obediently, the girl was just about to pick up vegetables with chopsticks, but was suddenly stopped by Mu Sinian.

"You can't let Kexi eat it first, Mu Zhonglun will have diarrhea even if he doesn't vomit after eating, so I'll try the poison first."

Mu Django slapped his head reproachfully, "Yes, yes, I didn't think it through just now, and I almost poisoned Kexi." ”

Mu Zhonglun, who had been forbearing, was so angry that he suppressed his emotions on the verge of going violent and said, "You give me enough to stop!" ”

"We're just telling the truth."

Mu Zhonglun talked about a girlfriend in middle school.

At that time, he was extremely innocent, and in order to show his sincerity, he decided to make breakfast for his girlfriend, got up in the middle of the night and began to pour it, and asked a few brothers to help him taste it early in the morning.

As a result, everyone vomited the first time, vomited again the second time, and ...... the third time Mass poisoning.

Who would dare to eat it?

Recalling the past, Mu Sinian picked up chopsticks, took a piece of meat with the determination to be admitted to the intensive care ward, and slowly put it in his mouth.