The penthouse of the Teeston.

"Little pigeon, Kexi is hungry," the little little Mengbao followed Mu Django to beg for food, "Kexi wants to eat meat buns." ”

"There's only fruit in the fridge, and it looks like I'm going to have to go down."

hugged the little girl, and Django soothed: "I'll go downstairs now to buy big meat buns for Kexi to eat, you obediently stay here and watch cartoons with Xia Sijing, okay?" ”

"Okay," Xiao Kexi nodded obediently, and said in a sweet voice, "Little pigeon should come back soon." ”

"I'll come right away as soon as I'm done."

Putting Kexi back on the couch, he asked Xia Sijing, "Do you have anything you want to eat?" ”

"It's good to be the same as Koshi."

"Okay, then you take good care of Kexi, don't run around, there are no adults at home now, and no one will deal with the fall injury."

"yes, I see."

After last night's incident, Mu Jiangge felt that Xia Sijing was still a little reliable, and believed that he should be able to take care of Kexi.

Feeling that the reporter is now waiting for him outside the rich man's villa, Mu Django went downstairs without even wearing sunglasses, changed into a sweatshirt, and went out directly with a coat and hat at will.

Elevator to the first floor.

He lowered his head and used his mobile phone to check where there were meat buns sold nearby, completely ignoring the black crowd standing outside the apartment.

Until I walked out the door and came to my ears, "Is Django really going to be here?" Who gave the news? ”

"I heard from my brother that the security guard of this apartment photographed Django and posted it to his circle of friends."

"If I go, I can dig up the circle of friends?"

"In this business, we must see all directions, and we must have all the doorways, or how to grasp the first-hand information? After all, I rely on this to eat! ”

Half a meter away, another group of reporters and photographers from the same newspaper office were also discussing, "It is said that Django has been haunting here a lot lately. ”

"This is where Django and Ye Qingchu met, right? Ye Qingchu was also photographed frequenting Deston. ”

One of them was curious, "Didn't you say that Ye Qingchu directly rejected Django's pursuit?" Why did the two of them meet in the apartment? ”

The other person smiled: "Django took the initiative to chase Ye Qingchu, how could Ye Qingchu refuse." The two of them must already be a couple, maybe they are still living together, and then Django abused her......"

"As I thought, Ye Qingchu may not want to make a big fuss, but her best friend couldn't watch it, so she took it upon herself to expose the video!"

After the man finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone and found a screenshot of Ye Qingchu's appearance on the show a few days ago, "Look, half of her face is obviously swollen, even if you apply thick foundation, you can see it." ”

"Really! Must have been slapped by Django. ”

"These graphic marketing accounts were picked up early in the morning, I really can't imagine that Django is this kind of domestic violence man, terrifying!"

Mu Django stood nearby, and at first he was so frightened that he wanted to hide, but then when he saw that they didn't look at him at all, he boldly eavesdropped for a while.

Domestic violence?

Depend on! Rely on! What a dirty splash of water on him!

It's tolerable, it's unbearable!

Mu Django, who was so angry that he was about to explode, decided to go straight to the reporter to clarify the facts and tell the truth, but his wrist was suddenly jerked.

When he turned around and saw that the person who was dragging him turned out to be Mu Zhonglun, Django was stunned for a moment.

"How do you ......"

Mu Zhonglun raised the big bag in his right hand a little, "I bought breakfast for Kexi to eat, let's go up first." ”

His words calmed down the originally emotional Django a little and nodded.

The reporters casually glanced in their direction, and then skipped it directly, not paying any attention at all.

In their thoughts, Django must be wearing sunglasses and a mask, and at a glance it is clear that he is deliberately avoiding the camera.

This guy in a hoodie and looks like a house dick is completely a passerby......

In full view of everyone, Django and Jonglun walked back to the apartment in a dignified and dignified manner.

Django was glad in his heart.

Fortunately, Mu Zhonglun stopped him, otherwise he was dressed like this, and he ran up impulsively just now, which is equivalent to sitting on the fact that he lives here and has a cohabitation relationship with Ye Qingchu.

"It's really strange, why is Ye Qingchu photographed coming in and out of here often? Does she live in this apartment too? ”

"Ji Yang lives here," Mu Zhonglun relayed what Mu Sinian told him, "He and Ye Qingchu are lovers. ”

"Ji Yang?" Django instantly understood, "! It turned out that the grandson surnamed 'Ji' wanted to fix me! ”

The elevator sped up to the 79th floor.

Before the elevator door opened, Mu Zhonglun said, "Mu Sinian asked me to come over and ask you, what do you want to do?" It's still ...... to expose the fact that the two of them live together."

"No! I did hit her in the video, even if it was exposed that they were living together and having an underground relationship, I wouldn't be able to wash it up. ”

Mu Zhonglun frowned, "At least it can prove that she is lying, right?" She and Ji Yang have always claimed to be single, but they have been together for many years. ”

"It doesn't matter if you're single or not! Once it is known that Ye Qingchu is Ji Yang's girlfriend, the media will write like this......"

After a pause, he cleared his throat, "Ahem, Ye Qingchu belongs to Ji Yang, the two have been in love for many years, and the unknowing Django pursued Ye Qingchu with a dead face, but after being rejected, he was angry and violently beat Ye Qingchu." ”

couldn't help but laugh, Mu Zhonglun nodded and said: "I found that listening to you say this is really reasonable, and it also coincides with the Weibo posted by Ye Qingchu's best friend, I almost believe it." ”

Mu Jiangge pushed him vigorously in annoyance, "You're enough, don't take me to open garlic, it's annoying." ”

"Oh, look at it, you can't be a star in the future, you can come over and be an assistant for me, eat and live, and make sure you don't starve, how about it?"

As he spoke, the elevator doors opened.

Django walked out first, "The ghost is your assistant!" ”

"Ouch, you're quite arrogant," Mu Zhonglun, who came out of the next step, smiled, "Do you know how many people want to be my assistant?" Asking for free work for me, I don't want it. ”

"There's a whole bunch of people who want to give me an assistant, okay? If no one asks you for a design in the future, you can also come and be my assistant," Django said generously, "You can do whatever you want." ”

Mu Zhonglun sighed, "Come on, I don't want to pay the rent of 8,000 people, what are the people who eat and drink everywhere......

"I'm thrifting, thrifting, you know? It's a virtue! ”

"Okay, okay, you're miserable today, you're right."

In the living room, the sound of little pigeons and small rice dumplings was heard, and Kexi hurried over, like a little dog wagging its tail.

"Little pigeon, little zongzi ......"

Mu Zhonglun's arms were thick and strong, and he easily scooped up the little girl on the ground with one hand, "Kexi is hungry, right?" ”

Seeing Xiao Mengbao swallowing saliva and nodding, he handed the food bag to her like a treasure, "Look at what delicious food I bought for Kexi, all of them are Kexi's favorite food." ”

(End of chapter)