Poor Little Guy is the Top Guy

   Chapter 98 Quiet

   Mu Qingcheng was still confused when he woke up.

   But in the next second, he suddenly sat up in shock.

   “How did I get back?”

   Desperately recalling the past in his mind.

   After being stunned for five minutes, his eyes widened in disbelief.

After   , he squeezed the quilt on his body and tightly covered his mouth that almost screamed.

   At this time, she finally remembered that she was sent back by Si Qingchen.

   And it seems that he was carried upstairs by himself.

   Not only that, Si Qingchen also.

“Oh my God”

After    an annoyed low voice, Mu Qingcheng threw himself back into the pillow and pulled the quilt over his head, feeling that from now on, he would never have the face to see anyone from the Mu family.

   But when he was about to bite his lips, he accidentally touched a wound inside.

   “Hi, the old rascal.”

The scene from before    is still vivid in my mind.

   She could still clearly feel how powerful this man was.

  How he acted recklessly, how he held himself in his arms fiercely, and suddenly, was put down on the chair

  Everything made her unable to resist, and it was too late to resist.

   knock knock — knock knock —

   And now, two soft knocks on the door pulled Mu Qingcheng’s consciousness back.

   She sat up again, coughed lightly, cleared her throat, then got out of bed, opened the door,

“What’s up?”

   The servant of the Mu family stood at the door. Seeing that she was indeed awake, he bowed his head respectfully and said,

   “Miss Fifth, the old man invites you to eat in the side hall.”

   Mu Qingcheng looked back at the clock, it was half past one noon, it was time for dinner.

   She looked down at the neat clothes on her body, then closed the door, straightening her hair, and walked down with the servant.

   On the way, Mu Qingcheng was doing psychological construction for himself quickly and hard.

  ’A wealthy family like the Mu family seems to be very secretive about the love life of their children. ’

  ‘She is still favored in the Mu family, so she should be taken care of with a little face. ’

  ‘Should not be exposed to her and Si Qingchen’s affairs in person. ’

   Gradually, Mu Qingcheng, whose mind gradually calmed down, took a deep breath and managed to sort out his emotions temporarily.

   Who would have thought that when she just walked to the door of the restaurant, all her efforts would fall apart and go to waste in an instant.

  Because the person sitting next to Mr. Mu at the moment is the culprit of all these things

  Si Qingchen!

   in restaurant

   The atmosphere that was originally warm was instantly quiet.

   Seeing Mu Qingcheng appearing at the door, Si Qingchen moved his gaze directly to her.

  The man took a deep look at her slightly swollen lips, smiled and said, familiar and natural,

   “Qingcheng, did you sleep well?”

   “.Cough.It’s okay.”

  Mu Qingcheng definitely didn’t have the courage to look directly at him, but he understood the deep meaning in his eyes in a **** instant.

   The overly frightened little guy pursed his lips and went to the other side, and sat beside the old man obediently.

   The old man raised his hand and touched her forehead. After a while, he breathed a sigh of relief.

   “Qingchen told me what happened. Fortunately, he is here, otherwise, I really don’t know what will happen.”

“What did he say?”

   Mu Qingcheng’s fingers clenched the teacup tightly.

   When he looked at Mr. Mu again, he always seemed to meet Si Qingchen’s eyes that had been watching her.

   I was terrified, and my palms were sweating.

   At this time, the old man smiled gratified and continued,

   “Of course he was talking about the news that appeared on the Internet in the middle of the night last night. If it wasn’t for him going to see his friend today and just meeting you, Grandpa would be really worried.”

   “I’m fine grandpa.”

   “Well, I still have to thank Mr. Si for this. Come on, I’ll replace the wine with tea and make a cup for Mr. Si Qingcheng.”

   “You’re welcome, it’s just a matter of your own.”

  Si Qingchen lifted the teacup with a light smile and took the initiative to lower his position.

   The always cold face has a gentle kindness, a little less alienation.

  The old man had a panoramic view of everything, smiled calmly, and drank the tea.

   At this moment, Butler Ji came in again and said respectfully,

   “Master, someone is here.”

   Mr. Mu frowned, playing with the blue and white porcelain cup in his hand, opened his mouth, word for word,

   “Really, then invite him in!”

   (end of this chapter)