Mu Zi: "......"

Bai Wei looks like this, she obviously knows something, why don't you say it?

If she wants to say it or not, Mu Zi can't ask it.

Forget it, anyway, she has no interest in her life experience.

According to Qiao Jingjia, her biological mother is dead, and as for her father, who has ignored her for so many years, he must be a scumbag, and there is no need to recognize her relatives.

Mu Zi quickly put this matter behind her, but Bai Wei has always been uneasy, always worried that Mu Zi will ask again, so she won't let Mu Zi help in the kitchen, and ask her to go to the living room to watch TV.

Mu Zi was helpless, turned around and left.

She was bored and changed a few TV channels and had nothing to do.

Unexpectedly, I saw Mu Zening's face appear in the news of the Economic Channel.

Mu Zening is young and handsome, and among the presidents who are full of fat brains, he is particularly handsome and eye-catching, and he is also particularly favored by media reporters.

He may not be the most successful entrepreneur, but he is definitely the most sought after by the masses. This is an era of looking at faces, even if it is a butcher who kills pigs, as long as he is handsome enough, he will be in the news: the most handsome pig killer.

Speaking of which, Mu Zening hasn't come to him recently, has he figured it out and decided to let go?

Mu Zi looked at it, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart: Under the same roof, Mu Zening is only half a year older than Murong Cheng, but his life experiences are completely different.

Mu Zening is the pride of the sky, he received the best education from childhood to adulthood, enjoyed the best network resources in the family, and Mrs. Mu took care of him meticulously.

Look at Murong Cheng again, tsk, how pitiful, eating more than one bite of food at the dinner table will be sneered at, with Bai Wei's character, it is estimated that it is impossible to fight for any resources for his son......

She was sighing to herself, and a gloomy male voice sounded in her ears: "I haven't watched enough at home, and I have to turn on the TV to watch it." ”

Mu Zi didn't react, and blurted out: "I just think that it's really easy to look fat when you're on camera......"

Suddenly there was a stirring in my heart.

Mu Zi jumped up from the sofa in the next moment, and when she turned around, she saw Murong Cheng standing behind the sofa, she was so frightened that she shouted: "Can't you walk silently?!" Scared the hell out of me! ”

Murong Cheng said angrily: "I'm going to walk and make a noise, isn't it disturbing you to appreciate others." ”

"You're insane." Mu Zi snorted and threw away the pillow in his arms, turned around and went upstairs.

Murong Cheng grabbed her wrist and asked her, "Where are you going?" ”

Mu Zi replied angrily: "Find a quiet place and enjoy people!" ”

"Angry again?" Murong Cheng held his wrist and didn't let go.

Mu Zi rolled his eyes back: "I'm not angry with you yet!" ”

Murong Cheng: "......"

It seems to be true.

He thought about it and took Mu Zi upstairs.

Mu Zi twisted his body and asked him, "What are you doing?" ”

Murong Cheng was ashamed: "Give you a chance to appreciate me well." ”

Mu Zixin said: Can I refuse?

I waited upstairs, entered the room, and closed the door...... Naturally, it was another entanglement.

It was time to start the meal soon, Murong Cheng didn't go too far, just rubbed his soft waist, and dropped one kiss after another on the flawless skin of the white jade, lingering and lingering.

Mu Zi snuggled in his arms, her eyes slightly closed, her face delicate and ruddy, shy and coquettish.

Murong Cheng thought she was cute, and kissed her lips again, his fingers playing with the thick long black hair, and he couldn't afford to sink.

Somehow, I suddenly remembered in my mind that if it wasn't for Mu Zi's astuteness that day and the gun he had with him, I was afraid that he would have been ruined by those villains now.

It's so hateful!

He began to regret it a little, feeling that Lan Kexin's death was still too cheap, and he should be sent to the torture room to experience all the torture tools!

"It hurts, it hurts...... What are you doing? Mu Zijiao muttered.

Murong Cheng's subconscious anger made his fingers clench into fists and pulled Mu Zi's hair.

He immediately let go, rubbed her scalp again, and said softly, "Zizi, let me tell you something." ”

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