Yan Xuewei is about to leave, and Mu Shishen grabs her by the wrist.

Mu Si God's face is not good-looking. Yan Xuewei doesn't have a good face when she meets him. I'm not keen on him either. Seeing him is like hiding from a ghost.

Have a boyfriend, want to avoid suspicion with him?

At the thought of this, Muse was extremely upset.

He looks at that song Ziliang with a man's eyes, which is not a good thing. He is a white faced scholar, full of men, thieves and prostitutes.

In any case, song Ziliang is a man with bad intentions.

Yan Xuewei is a simple, well-off family, loved, and in such a simple university environment. He worried that she would be cheated by the man's sweet words.

However, the woman was ungrateful and made him look like a bad man.

"Do you know song Ziliang? Do you know what he has done and how many girlfriends he has made before? Just because his family is clean doesn't mean he is clean. He... "

"Have you said enough?"

Listening to the words of Muse God, Yan Xuewei felt that she was listening to a joke. Why does he despise song Ziliang so much?

"Third brother, if you just tell me this, I'm not interested in listening." Yan Xuewei's tone was a little impatient, and then she threw away his hand.

The Muse God is a little surprised, she is against the sky, unexpectedly dare to make the facial expression to him?

"Yan Xuewei, you are 30 years old. Do you still think you are a little girl in your early twenties?"

There was a strong displeasure in the voice of muse.

He thinks Yan Xuewei should at least be more careful when making a boyfriend, so as not to be cheated.

However, his words, like a knife in Yan Xuewei's heart.

"Don't men like girls in their early twenties? As for whether you understand or not, who cares? "

Yan Xuewei's heart was crushed hard again.

In the case of Muse, only a little girl in her early twenties can act recklessly, and she must be sensible at her age.

Yan Xuewei doesn't want to face him any more. She comforts herself many times in her heart. No one loves her, so she can't cry.

She was afraid that the longer she stayed here, the less she could control herself.

"Yan Xuewei, you have changed!"

Become so rebellious, so articulate.

Mu Si God attributed these changes of Yan Xuewei to song Ziliang's bad influence on her.

"I've changed? "Yan Xuewei looks at the musi God, and she feels powerless.

Even a dog in the family could see her love for him, but he didn't know it. Does he not know, or does he not want to know?

Yan Xuewei sniffed, she can smile, "third brother, people will change."

So, she said that she liked him, and it would become him, wouldn't it?

Muse God should have known this woman's deceptive trick for a long time, "Xuewei, I regard you as my sister and don't want to see you hurt. Well, I've already told you to do it yourself. "

Sister?

What a harsh name.

"Thank you."

At this time, Muse God's mobile phone rang, rang twice, he didn't want to answer, but when he saw the phone number, he frowned and picked it up.

Uncle, where are you? Someone bullied me.

"Did you drink? Didn't I tell you not to drink? "

The voice of a young girl came from the mobile phone, mixed with wine and strong coquetry.

Yan Xuewei really listened to the girl's words.

Uncle, someone is bullying me, please come and help me ~ ~

the girl's voice is soft and greasy.

It sounds very pleasant.

It's just that for Yan Xuewei, the sound is a sharp blade, which is inserted in her chest.

"Be honest and stay there. I'll be right there!" Muse's tone is not gentle, but anyone can hear the care in his words.

- uncle, you are so fierce. People are so afraid ~ ~ cluck ~ ~

the girl is still playing coquetry with him. At last, she giggles.

He collapsed on the sofa and muslang stopped.

He zipped up his pants and stood up, looking clean and gentlemanly except for his hair.

And the girls are a little embarrassed.

The pajamas were torn, and there were red marks on the white body.

The girl struggled to sit up. She struggled with her discomfort.

"Mr. mu, I'll put the bath water for you."

The girl wiped her mouth and stood up slowly with the sofa.

"No more."

When muslang put on his glasses, the coldness in his eyes faded a little, and he became an elegant gentleman again.

He took a card out of his pocket.

"Your father had an accident?"

Smell speech, the girl surprised at him."Cary has a million."

Tears grew in the girl's eyes, "Mr. mu, I I can't take your money anymore... "

Musager took her hand and put the card in her.

"You deserve it."

After that, muskmelon went to his room.

The girl looks at the card in her hand and tears drop by drop. She looks at musjue's back blankly.

Why is she crying?

Maybe it's because I was moved.

The girl put the card on the table. She went back to the room, washed her body and put on a new set of pajamas. She went back to the living room and cleaned up the messy sofa.

Seeing that the light was still on in muslang's bedroom, she went to the kitchen again and cooked a tomato and egg noodle.

He always comes back late at night, probably because of his busy work.

In the past, when he came back, he would be hungry and would have a glass of milk to deal with it.

Once he ate her hot noodle soup, he said it was good.

So, when she is free, she learns to cook. At least she is useful here.

After a while, a tomato and egg noodle is ready.

She came to muslang's door and knocked, "Mr. mu."

Muslang has just had a bath and his hair hasn't dried yet.

"What's the matter?"

"I've cooked a bowl of noodles for you. Come and have some, tomato and egg noodles."

When he opened the door, muslang smelled the oil explosion of scallion.

"Well."

He came out, and the girl was glad.

She walked quickly in front, took away the plate from the soup bowl and handed over the chopsticks.

Blanch the tomatoes in the heat, peel them, cook the noodles, and then add cold water.

The peeled Xihong market is cut into small dices, fried in a pot over low heat, add seasoning, and then add the scattered eggs. When the tomatoes and eggs are cooked, then add the cooked noodles.

In this way, the tomato hot noodle soup will be ready in a moment.

The bright red tomato matches the golden egg, looks attractive.

Muslang also gave face, a bowl of noodles, he ate clean.

Watch him eat up all his noodles.

She had a smile on her face.

When muskmelon looked up, she was busy and lowered her head.

"Go home and take care of your father."

Smell speech, girl a Leng.

"Mr. mu, I..."

"I see. Is one month enough?"

The girl didn't know what she was feeling.

She just wants to do something for him, not exchange with him.

"Thank you Thank you, Mr. mu

Muslang wiped his mouth and stood up. "Rest early."

"Well."

PS, you should see that the men of Mu family are very wild.

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