Chapter 89

Mucheng just wants to have a rest at home for a few days. Anyway, she is injured outside!

However, since it has been cleared, I hope Mucheng can go back to school.

Mr. Zhang called Mucheng. On the phone, he also expressed the school's sympathy for Mucheng's injury.

Sympathy?

A word on the phone is consolation? When so many leaders had the same interrogation as prisoners, did they not expect such a question?

Hum!

Mucheng didn't express his dissatisfaction. After all, Mr. Zhang was also innocent. At the beginning, he was the most supportive.

What's more, she is still a student of the school. She really has to bow her head.

What song Anyi said is the same, that is, to be wise and to protect yourself!

"Ha ha Miss Zhang, I see. Thank you for your understanding. But my legs are not good. I think I'll go again next week. Do you think it's ok? "

"All right, all right. You're good for your health."

After hanging up the phone, Mucheng turned over and scalded himself from the sofa to the wool blanket. He rolled and crawled.

Sister Li is cleaning up. Seeing Mucheng rolling on the ground like a child, she can't help laughing and saying, "Miss, you are childish."

Mucheng turned his head and smiled at Sister Li. "This wool blanket is comfortable."

Sister Li shook her head and smiled. "I can't believe that he made the carpet comfortable for the lady to roll on."

Mucheng's face is sweaty. By the way, as soon as Li mentioned Lu Jinting, Mucheng thought that Lu Jinting had rolled on the carpet before.

In this way of thinking, Mucheng quickly got up and had a shadow in his heart!

Let's get up and draw.

……

At the weekend, Shi Huihui called her and asked her out to go shopping together, and Yu Jingying.

Mucheng goes there happily. Anyway, Lu Jinting is not here at the weekend. She rolls the carpet and draws the manuscript at home. It's boring.

Three people about Starbucks on the pedestrian street, Mucheng ordered a latte and sat down.

Yu Jingying and Shi Huihui also arrived soon.

Yu Jingying sat down and complained, "there are too many people on weekends. I knew I would not drive. I have been looking for parking for a long time."

"Oh, there is a family of cars. Are you showing off or showing off?"

Yu Jingying takes a look at Mucheng. "It's so hard to talk. Be careful if I black you on the Internet."

Mucheng "cut" his voice and said, "don't mention what makes me unhappy. Be careful if I find someone to clean you up."

So, Yu Jingying is determined to look at Mucheng. Mucheng's back is hairy.

"Mucheng, where's that black woman? Is there someone behind you? "

"Haha, I said that. You don't believe it."

"I believe now." Yu Jingying said, "let that woman apologize so openly and willingly. It seems to ordinary people that it is that woman's sincere repentance. Want me to see, she can do that kind of thing as much as possible, also is definitely not a good bird, really so willing to apologize? I don't believe it. Unless someone threatens or seduces her, and she's out of school now. I guess it was someone who solved it for you. Is it elder martial brother Mo "

" no, how many times? I have nothing to do with Mo Jinxuan. "

"It's not him, but who is it?"

"Tell you, it's not mysterious."

Shi Huihui's eyes flashed and said nothing. "Well, it's sunny after the rain. Mucheng, congratulations."

"How can I congratulate you? Mucheng has been blacked out. It's better to be careful later. "

"Yes, pray later, never again."

"Yes, so Mucheng, I think you need to go to the bad luck. In this way, we're going to make a spa. I have my relatives give me a beauty card, give me a massage and relax myself. It's all bad luck. "

Yu Jingying brightens the card, so proud.

Mucheng pulled it out and suddenly smiled, "I'll go. Which one do I think? Come on, for the sake of you two coming to accompany me, I'll invite you. "

"What do you mean? Look down on me, don't you? "

"No, it's my aunt's shop in your beauty salon, so of course I have."

"Really?"

Yu Jingying is happy. She is also fed up with Mucheng's running.

Drive and take the two with you.

"Mucheng, your aunt is very powerful. My relatives say that this shop is very high-end, and ordinary people can't afford it. Unexpectedly, your aunt is the boss? Strong women! ""I'll just listen to you. Don't praise her when you get there, or she'll be dead."

"It's not boasting. It's a fact. Since your aunt is the owner of this shop, I'm not surprised. Your little aunt must have a wide network of contacts. Your little aunt dealt with this matter for you, didn't she? "

"Well That's right. "

Three people arrived at the shop. The people in the shop knew Mucheng and took them directly in. Song Anyi was still busy at the moment.

Mucheng was still talking with the two people, enjoying the massage, but soon fell asleep.

I don't know when I woke up.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw song Anyi's pretty and charming face.

"Drink Little aunt, you scared me to death? "

"Tut tut I'm scared to death by you. "

Mucheng sat up with a thin blanket. "What do you mean?"

Song Anyi's mouth makes a lot of effort. Mucheng looks down, and the marks on his body are quite obvious.

She blushed and wrapped it up.

"I said, Mucheng, that's what I'm here for. No one will talk about it. But you can't be so hearty. If Xiao Chen hadn't told me, she would have been a tight mouth. What should I think of you when others look at you? Especially your classmates. "

"Alas? Where are my classmates and them? " Mucheng just remembered those two people.

"I had them do something else. Come on, get up, you'll have a snack later! However, it's not that I said, you don't need to be so fierce with your man every time, right? He's a pervert, a pervert? If there is a tendency of violence, let's not do it! Break up with me. "

Mucheng is too embarrassed by what she said. Her face is red all the time. I'm sorry to say more about it.

"No, I exaggerate. He didn't violence me. "

"Well, I'll have to pity you."

Mucheng dressed and pushed song Anyi out.

Song Anyi ran into the customers coming out, and immediately greeted them. "Mrs. Mo, Mrs. Yang, are you going? How do you feel today... "

Mucheng takes the initiative to step back and sit down on the small sofa in the hall.

Song Anyi is still greeting over there. Mucheng lowers his head and plays with his mobile phone. When the two wives go out, they are still talking.

“…… It's time to get married. I'm worried too, but it's useless for Jinting. This time the old man said something, and he was very pleased... "