Chapter 650

The box is large enough to hold twenty or thirty people.

Among those men, there are some familiar, there are a few female stars are also familiar face.

Because there are too many people in the room, occasionally in and out of the box door on the switch, basically no attention.

So, when mu wennuan stood at the door of the box, no one in the box paid attention to her.

It may also be that the light at the door is a little dim, which makes her less conspicuous.

Mu wennuan's box door didn't close, and he went straight to the location where Mu Ting owl was.

The others were all hugging each other, but there was only one woman beside him, and their posture was not so close.

The people next to him sat a little far away from him, but they bowed slightly to talk with him, looking very flattering.

The moting owl was holding a glass of wine in his hand, and he didn't know if he was listening to the people next to him.

When mu wennuan comes to Mu tingxiao, someone in the box notices her.

One of them, dressed in grey, said, "Hey, that girl, where are you going! I don't know how to close the door when I come in. Close the door

Mu Nuan took a look at him and ignored him.

The man saw mu wennuan's face, his eyes were straight.

Xiao Chuhe lived by his face all his life, like dodder.

Mu Nuan Nuan inherits the beauty of Xiao Chuhe. Even among a circle of young model female stars, she is extremely outstanding.

26、 Seven years old, even if had a child, bathe warm complexion is also excellent. In addition, after living with muting Owl for such a long time, he naturally became infected with the unique noble spirit of muting owl, which made him more outstanding.

Although the man in gray clothes just looked at it that way, his eyes were already shining.

His eyes are staring at mu wennuan without blinking, and then a smile in his eyes.

He straightened his clothes and stood up.

One side of the young model stretched out his hand to pull him, Jiao didi called: "Jiang Zong?"

The man in grey clothes directly threw away her and gave her a warning look. The young model didn't dare to make any more noise immediately.

He walked to Mu Nuan Nuan in three or two steps and stopped her: "Oh, this young lady is looking at me? Who are you looking for? I'm Jiang song. What's your name? "

It's very smoky. Originally, mu wennuan was in a bad mood. This man named Jiang song came to block her way, so her face was even worse.

Mu wennuan still didn't speak. He looked over Jiang song and looked at the sofa behind him.

Because of Jiang song's noise, many people in the box have looked at her, but the moting owl looks down at her mobile phone and doesn't know what to do with it.

Mu wennuan doesn't believe that mu tingxiao doesn't know she's in.

Inexplicable anger rose from the chest, rushed to the top of the head, Mu warm face not depressed called out: "Mu Ting owl."

Her voice was not small. Almost immediately, the box was quiet, and everyone turned to look at her.

You know, no one in this box dares to call the name of muting owl directly.

Or is called "Mu total", "Mu little" this kind of polite address.

Suddenly, a woman rushed in and called out the name of the muting owl, which naturally attracted their attention.

When Jiang song heard her call to muting owl, his face changed slightly: "it's looking for general manager mu."

He hooked his lips, turned his head and looked at Xiang muting owl. With a smile on his face, he said, "Mr. mu, there is a young lady here looking for you."

Mu Ting owl then slowly raised his head, eyes like ink, deep like pool, can not see a little emotion.

His eyes only stayed on mu wennuan's face for half a second, then he looked down at his mobile phone again, as if she were a stranger.

Although mu wennuan had expected that this might be the reaction of Mu Ting owl, she was still flustered and very uncomfortable.

She clenched her teeth, clenched her hand, and said again, "muting owl, I have something to say to you. I have something to ask you."

Mu Ting Xiao still didn't make a sound and didn't pay attention to her meaning.

Mu warm heart suddenly become cold, chill quickly jumped into the four limbs.

She had never felt so obvious and deep-rooted indifference on the moting owl.

Jiang song naturally takes a fancy to Mu wennuan. He used to be afraid of the relationship between mu tingxiao and this woman, but now he's a little bolder to see mu tingxiao ignore mu wennuan.

His eyes were fixed on mu wennuan's body. His eyes were an undisguised desire. His eyes seemed to peel her bare. His tone was gentle: "it seems that Mu always doesn't know you."

He said, reaching out to touch Mu's warm waist: "we are always a dedicated person. There are already people around him. If you want to ask him for something, you might as well consider me. I'm a person who shows solicitude for jade..."Mu wennuan felt his disorderly hand and immediately stepped back, and Jiang song's hand fell empty.

He looked at his lost hand, his face suddenly became very gloomy.

He snorted coldly: "which of the women in this room doesn't ask for help? Now that you've come in, don't pretend to be noble, so that you won't be short of money and people. "

Mu wennuan hasn't been bullied like this for a long time. She can't help laughing. Her lips are slightly raised, her voice is cold, and there is no temperature: "please go away."

"Say it again?" Jiang song couldn't believe it. He didn't expect that this woman would dare to talk to him like this.

You know, in this box, in addition to the moting owl, he has the highest status. Don't talk about the women. Even the boys who are playing here dare not talk to him like this.

"Are you deaf? Then I don't mind saying it again: please, you, get out, go to, one side, go! " What mu wennuan hates most is people like Jiang song. He thinks he has two dollars, so he is arrogant.

"You..." Jiang song was so enraged that he raised his hand to bathe.

At this time, a woman's voice rang up: "Mr. Jiang, you just said that you are a person who cherishes fragrance and jade. What do you want to do?"

Jiang song's hand stopped in the air.

Mu wennuan looks at the sound and finds that the woman who is talking is the woman who is sitting beside Mu Ting owl.

The woman said, slowly stood up, the familiar face exposed in the light.

Mu warm surprised low Nan A: "Su cotton!"

"Miss mu, meet again." Su Mian's wine red dress is full of curves and beautiful skin.

In contrast, Mu Nuan's situation at this time is much more awkward.