Murong Cheng helped Bai Wei hang up the photo.

When Bai Wei wasn't paying attention, he approached Mu Zi and bit his ear: "Next time, I'll take you home to take pictures." ”

Mu Zi's face changed slightly.

He's still thinking about kidnapping her home!

Mu Zi didn't know where Murong Cheng's lair was, and he wasn't interested, but he mentioned it three times and several times, which always gave Mu Zi a very bad premonition.

It's as if once you go to that place, you can't come back.

Murong Cheng's tone was considerate: "Wait a few more days, and tomorrow I will take you to the company to familiarize yourself with it." ”

Mu Zi breathed a sigh of relief.

It's always better to go to the company and go to Murong Cheng's lair.

After Murong Cheng hung up those photos, he was hurriedly called away by a phone call. In the past, when I was a loser, every time I went out, I said that I was going to gamble and drink, but now it is convenient, and every time I go out, I say that there is something wrong with the company.

A sentence that the company had something to do blocked all Bai Wei's nagging.

Mu Zi remembered that when he called today, he was noisy over there, and vaguely heard a few words, what "Parrot's Bay", what "a few points of profit", but he didn't understand.

However, he was able to rush back, and Mu Zi was still grateful in his heart.

It's just that......

It's just that this gratitude makes her feel uncomfortable and awkward......

Seems...... Have you been brainwashed by the forces of evil? No, no, no, she is a good young man with three views and integrity, how can she abandon the light and turn to the dark!

Mu Zi secretly told herself in her heart: Take care of your heart, don't be deceived by him, that pervert is just playing with you!

……

At night, no one harassed her, and Mu Zi slept well.

When she woke up in the morning, she fed the birds as usual, put them in a crossbody cloth bag, and went downstairs to have breakfast refreshed.

Bai Wei said: "I see that you bought a bird's stand for the sycamore branches, the sycamore is good, and the phoenix did not inhabit the sycamore in ancient times." ”

Mu Zi couldn't help laughing, anyway, no matter what kind of bird rack she bought, Bai Wei would praise her.

Bai Wei asked again: "Did you choose a name for the bird?" Why don't you call it a little phoenix? ”

Little Phoenix? …… A crow called Phoenix?

Mu Zi felt that she couldn't shout, "No, I'll just raise it for a month, and let it go when it can fly, no need to choose a special name." ”

Bai Wei showed a look of pity on her face, thought for a while, nodded and said, "Well, you did the right thing, it's better to release such a wild bird." ”

Nothing is better than freedom.

After breakfast, Murong Cheng called and said that he was waiting for her outside.

Mu Zi asked Bai Wei if she wanted to go.

It's unfortunate, because the Mu family is about to hold a banquet, Aunt Li in the big kitchen asked Bai Wei for a few dishes, and Bai Wei promised to teach Aunt Li to cook today.

So Mu Zi went alone, with a little crow in her bag.

She was quite happy to be able to have her own company, but when she got into Murong Cheng's car, some bad memories came up involuntarily.

"Is it safe?" Mu Zi subconsciously touched the car window.

Will there be another assassination?

"Or ...... You tell me the address, and I'll take a taxi myself. Mu Zi said tentatively.

Murong Cheng smiled.

Mu Zi tilted his head and asked him again: "There are always people who want your life, aren't you afraid?" ”

"Zizi, no one can kill me." Murong Cheng was very arrogant.

Mu Zi pursed her lips, "Why can't you kill it?" You're not a ghost. ”

Murong Cheng couldn't help laughing, and his laughter was hearty: "I'm definitely not a ghost, but my Zizi is a real stunning female ghost, otherwise how would I be fascinated!" ”

Mu Zi was weak and embarrassed, her cheeks were crimson, and she said angrily: "You are the ghost!" You're a big pervert! ”

Murong Cheng didn't answer, hugged her and couldn't stop laughing.

Mu Zi became more and more embarrassed.

Wang Zhan in front turned his face and said earnestly: "Miss Mu, there is a thing called luck, our lord's luck is not comparable to ordinary people, the high monk has approved his life, the respect of the prince, the ability of the hero, if you want to hurt our master, then you can only give your own life." ”

Murong Cheng kicked the back of his seat, and Wang Zhan retracted his head, not daring to disturb again.

Mu Zi was speechless, Murong Cheng still believed this?