Mu Chuqing naturally did not return to the box.

She was able to stand here today just because she was upset.

However, she still underestimated the nature of men, but also underestimated the coldness of the world.

It's more than nine o'clock since I came out of Jinhua entertainment club. I just feel refreshed.

After taking a deep breath and thinking of the empty refrigerator this morning, mu Chuqing decided to go shopping in the supermarket near her community.

I stopped a taxi and went to the supermarket.

Mu Chuqing picked out some quick-frozen food and packed a box of milk. Thinking of going to Ganma's house tomorrow evening, he pushed the car to find the gift area, prepared to buy some nutriments in advance, and drove directly to Ganma's house after work tomorrow evening.

On the sign above the supermarket, mu Chuqing finds the sign in the gift area.

The gift area is at the north end of the supermarket. She needs to push her car past a brand watch counter.

A tall and slender figure stopped in front of the counter. He was wearing a dark blue suit. The suit coat was at the bend of his arm. His arm was bent, and his other hand was on the glass table of the counter. He looked down as if he was picking things.

It seemed that something was really reminding him. He didn't even blink his eyes, but he looked up directly. His beautiful face turned directly to her direction and locked her in one eye.

Mu Chuqing's heart suddenly and quickly jumped twice, holding the handle of the cart tightly, subconsciously turned his head to one side, pushing the car, but he had to go from his side.

In fact, she despised such herself. She was still breathing disorderly and losing her heartbeat for a familiar stranger.

She pushed the car, a little faster, passing him in a hurry, with a sigh of relief.

A powerful hand with cold suddenly grasped her arm and pulled her back. Mu Chuqing suddenly bumped into a cold, familiar and strange chest.

"Mu, Chu, Qing!"

A cold voice in Mu Chuqing's head sounded, word by word, the gnashing of teeth, it can kill a leopard.

Mu Chu Qing hit a shiver, but it is from the arms of Sheng Yu Chen struggle out, face him.

Is facing to see the face of Sheng Yu Chen, Mu Chu Qing Leng for a while.

Sheng Yuchen's face, which was both sinister and full of storm, was trembling. The flame of anger in his black eyes was lasting.

"Madman!"

Mu Chuqing found that now she can't find a more suitable adjective to describe Sheng Yuchen than "madman".

Yes, what else can she use to describe the strength and entanglement of a "strange" man?

Hooligans? Rogue?

These two words she can no longer use in the man in front of her. These two words, which look derogatory, used to be Wu Nong's soft words in the most intimate time between her and him.

Sheng Yuchen indifferent, cold with a face, forced to hold mu Chuqing's arm, ruthlessly looking at her.

"Where have you been?"

Mu Chuqing's eyes flashed impatience, "Mr. Sheng, where do I go? There's no need to report to you!"

Sheng Yuchen's double pupil with flame suddenly shrinks. Her eyes are fixed in her neck fossa. Her lips are obviously trembling, and her masseter muscles on both sides are even tighter. The whole person, no place, even the surrounding air, is infected with anger.

Mu Chu Qing looks at Sheng Yu Chen's line of sight, suddenly think of what general, suddenly stretched out a hand to cover neck.