Chapter 979

Hospital parking.

One of the best things Yang Shanshan has learned over the years is make-up.

The makeup on her face is flawless, but she always feels that there is something not perfect because she wants to see musjue. She takes out a small make-up mirror to study her facial features continuously, even her eyelashes.

Before long, musjue came with a handsome face and a big stride.

He was dressed in black, with a fine cashmere overcoat outside, low-key design, but with superior texture, adding a touch of dignity and elegance to the mysterious darkness of musjue.

She looks more charming.

Yang Shanshan put the lipstick back in her bag, and looked at musjue blindly.

This man is a man she likes to grow up with.

When she was a child, her father didn't allow her to have early love. Now that she has grown up, she must get musjue!

Yang Shanshan pursed her lipstick, raised her lips charmingly, and smiled at musjue: "brother sisjue."

Musjue's attention was obviously not on Yang Shanshan, and his voice was light: "get on the bus."

His attitude is not enthusiastic, but such a small invitation is enough to make Yang Shanshan happy.

Yang Shanshan got into the car happily and figured out how to get closer to musjue.

Without waiting for Yang Shanshan to come up with a way, mu sijue sat in the passenger seat and explained something to his men in the driver's seat. He didn't care about Yang Shanshan in the back seat at all.

Yang Shanshan was stupefied for a moment, and the loss and sadness spread in her face.

She is just like being stabbed by someone. She is so sad that she is going to die!

Even so, Yang Shanshan can only bite her lips wrongly and look at the Viscount muse on the vice driver's seat.

Musjue never looked back, or even gave Yang Shanshan a look.

Yang Shanshan finally couldn't help shouting, "brother Sixie!" There was obvious discontent and anger in the voice.

"What's the matter?" musjue looked back

"You sit in the back!" Yang Shanshan looked at musjue, in his voice, five points willful, five points ordered, "I want you to accompany me!"

The man in the driver's seat took a breath of cool air.

Don't say that ordinary people, even Xu Youning, dare not order musjue in front of others.

It's still musjue, muqige, the real authority that can't be challenged!

Is Yang Shanshan a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, or does she grow a head without brains?

He pondered for a long time, preferring the latter.

Musjue narrowed his eyes and looked a little colder than before: "Shanshan, I'm dealing with things. I don't want anyone to disturb me. You can either be quiet or get out of the car. "

He only gave Yang Shanshan two choices, and there was no room for maneuver.

Yang Shanshan knew that if musjue could say it, he would definitely do it.

If she goes on fighting, musjue will really drive her out of the car as she did last night.

Yang Shanshan is capricious, but she still knows the current affairs very well. She immediately calms down and figures out how she can make Lord Muse like her in the next day.

In retrospect, that Su Jian'an was not so annoying, at least helped her win a day's chance.

On this day, musjue can't get rid of her.

That is to say, she has an ambiguous and long night to use.

For a man like musjue, she doesn't believe that he has no need!

For a whole day, Yang Shanshan was like the shadow of musjue, always following him.

Musjue didn't give Yang Shanshan any extra attention, but she felt satisfied that she had come close to his life.

In the afternoon, Yang Shanshan couldn't wait to ask: "brother Sixie, where shall we live in the evening?"

"The apartment!" musjue said after a pause

Yang Shanshan's ecstatic understanding is that musjue is willing to take her home!

She couldn't help laughing: "then you let me go back first, I'll cook for you!"

Without waiting for musjue to say anything, Yang Shanshan left at a gallop and went back to the apartment arranged by Lu Boyan for musjue. She threw up a dinner of three dishes and one soup.

Tomato and egg soup, a piece of green pepper meat, and two spicy dishes.

Although they are all home-made dishes without difficulty, they have exhausted all Yang Shanshan's skills. No matter what the taste is, Yang Shanshan thinks it's her intention!

Apart from Aunt Zhou, there is no second woman in the world who has ever cooked for musjue. What's more, she is so young and beautiful!

Brother Viscount must be moved!

when he returned to the apartment, he smelled tomato and celery at the first time.

Before he could frown, Yang Shanshan came up to him, smiling and holding his hand: "brother sijue, you have just come back, have a meal!" After dinner, full of expectation, he said, "brother Spyker, when we get married, I will cook for you every day, OK?"Musjue looked at the dishes on the table and frowned slightly. "I don't eat tomatoes, I don't eat spicy food."

Yang Shanshan never thought of this.

Yang Shanshan was stunned. She opened her mouth to say something. But at last, everything stuck in her throat like a fishbone. It didn't hurt much, but it made her feel as if she was seriously injured.

After a long time, Yang Shanshan asked in a broken voice, "brother Sixie, do you really never eat tomatoes?"

As a matter of fact, musjue ate it.

His eating habits, in addition to Aunt Zhou, only Xu Youning is the most clear.

He had so many meals, but only for Xu Yuning.

At that time, Xu Yuning was still undercover by his side, and grandma Xu was still alive. She was invited to eat at Xu's house. There were tomatoes in the dishes prepared by grandma Xu and several dishes he didn't eat.

If it were someone else, he would have left cold.

At that time, I didn't know if I didn't want to disappoint grandma Xu, or for other reasons, musjue ate the things he never touched at ordinary times.

But now, it's impossible.

He will never touch anything he doesn't like.

Like someone who shouldn't give his feelings, he will never be soft hearted again.

Of course, he will not admit that he broke the rule for Xu Yuning.

Musjue no longer looked at the food on the table. He said coldly and stiffly, "No."

Yang Shanshan looked at musjue, some wronged, but more disappointed.

There are only so many dishes she can cook, which are specially learned from the nanny in case of emergency.

She presented all of her to him, and he told her that he would not eat them.

For the first time, Yang Shanshan thought that maybe Su Jian'an was right. She and musjue are close. There is always an invisible gap between them. She can't cross it, and musjue won't go to her.

In this case, she has only one way left!

Yang Shanshan suddenly took off her coat with several ankles. There was only one SILK PAJAMA with a sense of sexuality in it. The fit of the body was set off by the soft silk, and the bright and white thin legs made people fancy.

She approached musjue almost eagerly and begged, "brother Su Jian'an, shall we try? Maybe you'll fall in love with me? "

Musjue just frowned, his eyes never changed, just like Yang Shanshan in front of him was wrapped tightly, not a girl with almost no sexual sense.

He picked up his coat and put it on Yang Shanshan. His eyes were still calm: "Shanshan, it's impossible."

Yang Shanshan still didn't want to believe it. She shook her head and rushed to hold musjue.

There was nothing under her pajamas.

She absolutely did not believe that Lord Muse could hold it.

Musjue closed his eyes, pushed Yang Shanshan away, and coldly warned her, "if you do this again, leave here at once."

"Brother sijue, I......"

Yang Shanshan also wants to say what to strive for, but musjue has gone to the study.

Throughout the night, musjue never came out again.

Yang Shanshan went back to her room and cried until early in the morning. As a result, she slept to more than 8 o'clock the next morning.

When she opened her eyes, Yang Shanshan realized that she had overslept - if she remembered correctly, mussieu got up early every day!

She lifted the quilt and jumped up. She searched the room again. As expected, no longer did she see the figure of musjue.

She dialed the phone number of musjue. Musjue didn't answer, but sent back a text message with only a few simple words:

-- 10:30, Pingdong Road, Huaihai bar.

Yang Shanshan had a good breakfast and went directly to Pingdong road without looking at the time.

At this time, another group of people are also preparing to go to Huaihai bar on Pingdong road -

Kangjia old house.

Early in the morning, kangruicheng temporarily told Xu Yuning that he was going to see Austin today, and that he would personally talk about cooperation with Austin.

Xu Youning could not understand: "I told you that musjue and Otton are friends. Don't say you've talked to Otton once more. It's no use talking to Otton ten more times. "

"Friend?" Kangruicheng smiled scornfully, "Anning, I have told you for a long time that in our industry, we should never believe the so-called" friends ". In the face of money and interests, everything is unrealistic. As long as I give Otton what he wants, trust me, Otton will give up the "friend" of muskey. "

However, according to Xu Yuning's observation, the relationship between musjue and Otton is not as simple as that of ordinary friends. Their friendly boat will not roll easily.

Xu Youning wants to persuade kangruicheng again, but kangruicheng doesn't want to listen to her anymore. He calls his subordinates and asks, "is there anything about musjue?

He shook his head and nodded again.

Kangruicheng's face became unhappy: "to be clear, is there or not?"After hesitating for a long time, he said: "in these two days, Lord Muse has been busy with his own affairs. He has nothing to do with oston. It seems that his relationship with oston is not very good. The only exception is Last night, musjue took a woman back to the apartment

“……” Kangruicheng sneered, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone. "What woman?"

After thinking about it, he said, "the woman who accompanied Lord muse to the charity dinner the other night. I investigated. My surname is Yang Shanshan. My family and Mu's family are friends. "