Chapter 11
Xu Wanzhi stepped forward slightly, shouting lowly, “Mr. Mu.”
“Haven’t eaten yet?” Mu Zhenyu stood up and went to the back seat to pull the door of her car. “Follow me home.”
When she came out, she was still trying to explain to him how Jiang Yuexian had taken the fox, but Mu Zhenyu looked in a good mood, and she didn’t seem to mind at all.
She was relieved and sat beside him in peace.
“I have a friend who has a birthday on the 16th and will have a birthday banquet.” He took a large box out of the seat and handed it to her: “You wear this.”
Xu Wanzhi took the box and nodded: “Yes.”
He raised the corner of his lips and raised her chin. “Open it.”
Xu Wanzhi carefully unwrapped the package, and there was a dress inside it—it just looked superbly stacked.
The original owner is also involved in the fashion industry. She can see that this is the high set for D’s season, at least seven figures.
She flattered the box and said, “I will wear it carefully and wait for the 17th to return early in the morning.”
Mu Zhenyu disagreed, slender fingers knocked on the lid of the box: “Why do you think I can’t afford even a piece of clothing?”
Xu Wanzhi is speechless-where is this “a piece of clothing” so simple, and its value, even for the company who just went bankrupt, it is even worth living money!
She shook her head: “Still back when I’m done.”
“I haven’t lost all my effort these days?” He frowned and waved: “Hold it for you.”
Xu Wan was stunned, and he tilted his head to look at him, but also crashed into his eyes.
The street lights in the suburbs were extinguished, heating his tough profile. Indeed, they look much better than the creamy boys on the set.
Although his raised eyebrows and slightly fierce eyes showed strong impatience, somehow she felt close to him.
This is the first Gao Ding that she owns. Although it was just ready-made, it had a milestone significance for her. She clasped the box tightly, nodding her head to accept the gift: “Where have you been these days?”
His eyes lightened slightly, then he tilted his head and looked out the window: “You don’t need to worry about it.”
For a long while, he said, “If you like to keep foxes, you can keep them at home. Save the dogs who are not familiar with you.”
Xu Wanzhi froze and realized that he already knew about Fox and Jiang Yuexian.
Probably Madoka told him.
Fortunately, in a hurry at the time, she typed a few more words, indicating that the fox was letting Er Ha to go away, and she had nothing to do with Jiang Yuexian.
She smiled lightly: “Still, pets can add burden to people.”
He murmured and said, “The fox recognizes the Lord. The Weibos sent by Jiang are all kicked and beaten.”
He still remembered that the first time he saw the little fox, it obediently and obediently lay at his feet, and obediently jumped into his arms to take a bath with him.
Be a sensible fox.
He raised his lips and adjusted his legs in a comfortable posture. “Sleep, you’ll be home in a while.”
Xu Wanzhi didn’t refute anymore, and narrowed her eyes from the kindness.
Xu Xuan, but there was a faint snoring sound.
He obviously let her sleep, and it was him who finally fell asleep first.
She tilted her head slightly and looked at him quietly, but found that there was a large bruise on his arm outside the sleeves of his shirt.
She picked up her phone and sent WeChat to Madoka: “Mr. Mu, what have you done these days?”
Madoka sat in the seat of the co-pilot, looked back at her, and bowed his head, “I don’t know. He didn’t tell anyone.”
She turned the screen off and held it in her palm, her heart softened a bit.
On the evening of the 16th, Xu Wanzhi went directly from the set to the birthday party, and Mu Zhenyu set off from home.
Xu Wan did not call him or send a message in the afternoon. At the entrance to the banquet, he just pulled out his cell phone, found her in the address book, and saw her car slowly drive over the road next to it.
He lowered the window, not far away, her jade foot stepped on the red high-heeled shoes, her feet were smooth and white, and she stepped out of the car.
He chose her a red dress with a tube top and a fishtail, which she wore on her body, showing the slim, curvy waist.
The small face with a large palm is beautiful and delicate, and the smooth waves are softly vented on the shoulders, the upper circumference is proud, and the waist is thin and soft. Under the skirt with a high split, the two legs are long and straight. As they walk alternately, they are exposed outside the skirt, and the hips are full and rounded.
There are also light men, who are clearly looking for a beautiful female companion, still staring at her and reluctant to look away, and even some people step forward and talk.
She looked indifferent, and answered politely. For a moment, she had become the focus.
Mu Zhenyu handed the car over to the doorman and walked away.
“Ms. Xu is so outstanding, it will definitely be hot.”
“Maybe you will meet Bole today.”
“My selfishness has been clamoring, don’t let a wonderful person like Miss Xu go all over the river, I will eat it.”
In the compliments of several men, Xu Wanzhi perfunctoryly. Suddenly, a somber voice came from outside the circle: “Why don’t you call me when you get there?”
Xu Wanzhi looked outside and saw the long figure at a glance.
Mu Zhenyu, standing in a black suit, stood outside the crowd, with an imposing look, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, splitting in with an invisible sense of pressure.
Regardless of appearance and figure, they are all outstanding.
At this moment, the man was holding her condescendingly.
Xu Wanzhi walked in front of him before she smiled: “Did you not see it?”
The people who had originally surrounded Xu Wanzhi saw him, and all of them fell apart and came into the field.
Seeing her normal appearance and disapproval, Mu Zhenyu was speechless, only glanced at her gently, and her lips were thin and light, and she strode past her and walked straight into the venue.
There was a lot of enthusiasm inside. He unconsciously tightened his right fist and slowed down. Yu Guang noticed whether the red shadow behind him had followed.
Make sure her figure is always in his sight, and his tense nerves relax.
He remembered that day when she had hidden a kitchen knife and coconut behind her and looked at him pitifully.
In front of him, she always revealed her lovely side appropriately. And this exquisite look is a camouflage of others.
Suddenly he thought of the little fox she kept, and the fluffy tail was slightly white. He remembered in the book that the fox’s tail was used for balance. The white fur on the tip of the tail is used to confuse the enemy and interfere with the enemy’s sight. It looked dazzling, but in fact, the fox was timid and sensitive.
It is indeed her fox, which looks like her.
At this moment, behind her, she took a step forward and embraced his arm affectionately.
Suddenly, the soft body came up, accompanied by a faint floral scent, which was close to his forearm muscles. Mu Zhenyu’s heart moved, thinking she saw his dissatisfaction, and lowered her gestures to show her her favor. But when he looked at her eyes, he found that she was looking forward vigilantly.
He looked down her eyes and realized.
At the other end of the crowd stood a familiar figure-Liang Kunquan.
His ridiculous father found him, the ridiculous “fiancee.”
To the side of Liang Shuquan was a thin and tall man, who was the leading actor in the original text, Qin Sheng.