Chapter 430

the second day.

Maybe it's the reason why she shuttles around the world all the year round. The jet lag is no difficulty for Xu Yuning. At 7:30 the next day, the biological clock wakes her up at the right time.

Holding the quilt in her arms, she thought in silence, is it to take grandma out for the sun today, or to stay at home with grandma?

Before I could figure out an answer, the cell phone on the bedside table suddenly rings and the name of a Guang is displayed on the screen.

"Sister Youning, something happened!" A Guang pressed his voice very low, but he was still in a hurry. "Zhao Yinghong has come to find the seventh brother!"

Zhao Yinghong, musjue's old rival.

The ancestors of the Zhao family and the grandfather of musjue fought openly and secretly. The two families were enemies for generations. After Zhao Yinghong inherited his family business, he always wanted to overthrow Mu family. However, mu Sixie took over Mu family's industry directly from his grandfather. Under mu Sixie's care, everything in Mu family was watertight. Zhao Yinghong was seamless and drillable, and only kept fighting mu Sixie in the dark.

After jumping for so many years, Zhao Yinghong didn't move musjue. He still had to rely on others and couldn't realize his dream of being below ten thousand people in G city.

In terms of age, Zhao Yinghong can be the father of musjue and lose to a young man. Naturally, Zhao Yinghong is unwilling. This time, he mostly comes to inquire about the news of musjue's injury. Once it is proved that musjue's injury is true, he will certainly take advantage of the situation.

Never let Zhao Yinghong's wishful thinking succeed!

Xu Yuning opened the quilt and sat up: "where is the seventh brother?"

"Old house." A Guang said, "Zhao Yinghong brought a group of people to the old house and said that he hadn't seen seven brothers for a long time. He came to have morning tea with seven brothers, but all he brought were white wine!"

Xu Youning pondered for half a second. He knew what Zhao Yinghong wanted to do. He said calmly, "I'm in the past now. Keep in touch."

She quickly changed clothes and drove straight to Mu's old house.

In the parking area of the old city, Xu Yuning saw Zhao Yinghong's high-profile Mercedes Benz, with several off-road cars parked nearby.

In such a rough calculation, Zhao Yinghong brought no less than ten people. If they found out that mussieu was injured, the city of G would not be peaceful for a while.

Xu Youning resolutely gets off the bus and rushes towards the Mu family's old house.

Instead of entering Mu's house through the gate, she contacted a Guang to turn off the anti-theft alarm system, and flexibly climbed over the courtyard wall and jumped into Mu's back garden.

A Guang looked at Xu Yuning with fog: "I just know now that you don't like to walk through the gate..."

"Keep the wind, and don't let anyone find me." Xu Yuning patted the dust on his body and began to climb the wall of the house.

A Guang protects Xu Youning and asks, "sister Youning, what do you want to do? I really think of myself as a gecko! "

Xu Yuning blinked at a Guang: "I can prove to Zhao Yinghong that elder brother Qi is not injured. You can do it later!"

"All right." Although I don't know what Xu Youning's method is, a Guang is still obediently cooperating. Seeing Xu Youning turn into musjue's room from the window, he makes sure that no one sees him and runs back to the living room.

At this time, the living room, on the surface, chatting and laughing, in fact, undercurrent surging.

Zhao Yinghong poured a glass of white wine for musjue and said enthusiastically, "sizjue, uncle Zhao hasn't been drinking with you for a long time. Today, he finally expects you back from Mexico. Why do you have to drink with uncle?"

Musjue's wound hasn't been healed yet. Wine is taboo. But he kept his face and asked thoughtfully, "Uncle Zhao, how do you know that I just came back from Mexico?"

His trip to Mexico this time is confidential. It's impossible for the news to be leaked. Zhao Yinghong not only knows that he has come back from Mexico, but also has such a precise time. There is only one explanation: Zhao Yinghong is connected with Kangrui city.

Most of the news of his injury was intentionally disclosed to Zhao Yinghong by kangruicheng, otherwise Zhao Yinghong would not dare to come to confirm it.

Zhao Yinghong realized that he was going to show up and smiled to change the topic: "speaking of this, sir, I really want to say that you have cooperation with people in Mexico. Why don't you introduce a way to Uncle Zhao?"

At this time, Mu Xiaowu sneaks to musjue's side from the outside and sees Zhao Yinghong. Suddenly, he says "Wang Wang -" twice.

Zhao Yinghong saw that this Samoye was quite obedient. Unexpectedly, he started to be so frightening. He was shocked. His back was stiff and close to the sofa. He condemned: "Sir, what kind of animal is this in your family? So ignorant! "

At the bottom of musjue's eyes, he brushed a chill and touched Mu's head: "it's easy for me to get excited when I see my peers." Then he raised his head and looked at Zhao Yinghong lightly, just like, "of course, how could uncle Zhao be a dog? The little guy is wrong about it. "

How could Zhao Yinghong not hear the implication of musjue? He pointed to Mu Xiaowu and said, "if my beast didn't have eyes, I would have been shot dead!"

Mu Xiaowu takes a look at Zhao Yinghong, jumps on the sofa flexibly, leans proudly into his arms, and mu Shijue takes care of it. He smiles: "Uncle Zhao, why do you have to contend with your pet?" Zhao Yinghong is too mean.“……” Zhao Yinghong failed to make a fool of himself, but his old face rose a little red.

On oral kungfu, Zhao Yinghong knew that he was not the opponent of musjue, so he simply pushed the glass filled with white wine to musjue and said, "well, it's self-made at best. What a pity for him to be angry for a while? Don't say that. Have a drink with Uncle Zhao! "

Musjue did not hurry to take up his glass, but before it was delivered to his lips, a familiar and charming voice came from upstairs: "seven brothers."

He was stunned, and went according to his reputation. As expected, it was Xu Yuning.

Xu Youning's long black hair is slouchy, a little messy, but not slovenly. Like just waking up, it inadvertently reveals a hint of sexual confusion.

It was her whole body that was more intriguing than her long hair.

She was wearing musjue's shirt, which was as long as her hips. Her long and clean legs were exposed in all directions. She was conservative but also attractive. Her beautiful legs stepped down step by step from the upstairs, and each step sent out a different feeling of wind, which made people unconsciously hold their breath.

She didn't tie the two buttons on the top of the shirt. The exquisite and beautiful curve was hidden in the loose clothes, and a kind of extreme temptation appeared quietly.

In addition, there are no less than 30 men in the living room. The master clearly hears a sound of back breathing, and then there is a strange silence.

All people's eyes are gathered on Xu Youning, even Zhao Yinghong, who has countless women, almost straight.

Musjue narrowed his eyes, and a cluster of fire broke out from the bottom of his heart.

If it's not the case, he must take Xu Youning back to his room and shut him up for three days and three nights!

However, Xu Youning is struggling.

Dressed in such a way to face so many men, but also pretend to be inadvertent, Xu Yuning every cell in his body all issued a protest voice, wish to turn away.

But in order to help musjue hide from Zhao Yinghong, she took care of so much.

Xu Yuning, playing her acting skills as a shadow queen, walked into the living room and sat next to musjue. He leaned half of his body close to him and complained in a coquettish voice: "isn't it better to say it will be a little later? I've been waiting for you in my room for half an hour! "

The men's eyes fell on her straight and well proportioned legs, but she was totally unaware of it. She complained to musjue like a little cat who deliberately lost her temper.

Musjue knew what Xu Youning wanted to do. He grabbed her and put a coat on her shoulder. He whispered in her ear, "when did you come?"

Said, he casually hook a lock of Xu Youning 's hair casual play, coupled with the attitude of ear and temple, others all think they are in the tune of love.

Xu Youning smiled, and his unclenched fist fell gently on musjue's chest. He buried half of his face in his arms. "I hate it. Stop talking about it. How did I know how I fell asleep last night?"

Although "deliberately" lowered the voice, but others still heard, a two ambiguous smile.

Xu Youning then realized that others seemed to be looking at Zhao Yinghong, and his pretty face turned red. The whole person wished to get into musjue's arms: "if these people don't leave, I don't mind doing it directly!"

When musjue looked at Xu Youning's body, he could not do it. He kissed her on the forehead in front of the crowd: "many people, go up and change clothes, and then come down." There was a real doting in his tone, which he never used to talk to other women.

Xu Youning's shy and timid "Er" voice gathered the coat that musjue had put on for her and trotted up the stairs.

Zhao Yinghong's line of vision has been following Xu Youning until she can't see her back, and then he smiled at musjue: "sisjue, do I disturb you?"

"It doesn't matter." Musjue smiled meaningfully. His eyes stayed at the place where Xu Youning's figure disappeared. He seemed to ponder something. "It's still a long time today."

Zhao Yinghong laughed and exclaimed, "Sir, you are so lucky! But don't you touch your men? What's the matter with this girl? "

Musjue does not lack women, but he will never touch the women around him. This has always been an unwritten rule of musjue. No one knows why.

Xu Yuning suddenly became musjue's right-hand assistant. Some people have speculated about her relationship with musjue, but they have not made any intimacy moves in front of outsiders. The original family has already been hiding the hatchet.

Think, Zhao Yinghong see Mu Si Jue's vision more and more ambiguous.

"She's not the same," muskey said with an equivocal smile

"What's different?" Zhao Yinghong asked with great interest.

"She's not just my people, she's my people." After a pause, mussieu's eyes were cold. "So, you know how to deal with Tian Zhen."