Chapter 91: Heavenly Injustice

"Going to the movies alone?" Murong Cheng seemed to be chatting with her, asking if he had a match or not.

Mu Zi pretended to be calm, "Yes, what's strange about going to the movies alone." ”

"Oh......" Murong Cheng squinted his eyes and asked narrowly, "What are you going to watch?" ”

Mu Zi opened her mouth, but her voice seemed to be choked.

Her face turned slightly pale, and she suddenly realized that she had no idea what film was being released in the recent schedule!

Murong Cheng smiled: "What, I don't know what film to watch?" ”

"Look at what you have." Mu Zi twisted her face away, and her tone was stiff.

Her fingers were tightly twisted, unaware that her nervousness had already been exposed to the man's eyes.

Murong Cheng smiled and didn't ask any more questions, but said casually: "If you want to watch a movie in the future, call your brother." ”

Mu Zi breathed a sigh of relief......

"Where's your phone?" Murong Cheng asked suddenly.

Mu Zi's heart is raised again!

"Mobile phone ......" she inhaled silently, her fingers tightened, "I was robbed today, and the bag was snatched away...... I lost my phone too. ”

She is like a child who has made mistakes, and after admitting her mistakes, she hangs her head and is silent, putting on an honest attitude.

For a long time, I didn't hear a response.

Mu Zi raised her head in fear, only to see Murong Cheng looking at her quietly, with a smile on his face.

Mu Zi's heart seemed to beat a staggered beat, thumping several times!

The mind is in turmoil.

"It's true! …… You, if you don't believe it, you can look it up! She defended herself, "I met it on the bus, and there was surveillance on the road. ”

In this way, Murong Cheng can't be angry with her, right? You can't use this as an excuse to punish her, can you?

Murong Cheng really didn't blame her, he just took her into his arms, patted her on the back gently, and said softly: "Frightened, right?" Did the other person hurt you? ”

Mu Zi shook his head, "He snatched the bag and ran away......

Murong Cheng comforted her: "It's okay, don't be afraid." ”

She's not afraid at all!

She's just afraid of him!

Murong Cheng let go of her, went to the door of the hotel room, and said a few words to the people outside

When I came back, I asked her, "Do you want to go to the movies?" ”

"I don't want to see it." Mu Zi lowered her head, took a small bite of chocolate mousse, and didn't look at him much, "I want to go home." ”

Murong Cheng didn't say anything, walked over and grabbed her hand with the small teaspoon and pinched it.

The thin calluses between the fingers rubbed against the white wrists, numb and slightly itchy.

Mu Zi couldn't help but tremble, she was worried, and her voice brought out a plea: "I really don't want to watch a movie, I want to go home." ”

She was really afraid that Murong Cheng would give birth to other tricks to torture her!

Murong Cheng pinched her wrist, pulled it to his mouth, and ate the mousse cake on the teaspoon.

"Well, I'll send you home in a moment." He let go of his hand and licked the chocolate from the corner of his mouth, smiling wickedly and gently.

Mu Zi stared at the small teaspoon that he had used in a daze, not knowing if he wanted to continue......

"Why don't you eat it? Do you want my brother to feed you? Murong Cheng said lightly.

"No!" Mu Zi swallowed her anger, "I'll eat ...... myself"

Confronted by Murong Cheng, she will always be at a disadvantage.

Whether it was the resistance on the bed or the mental tension, Mu Zi exhausted her physical strength, she was hungry, and the food in front of her was quickly eaten.

The chocolate mousse is mellow and rich, with a smooth taste, sweet with a hint of bitterness of chocolate, and will not be so sweet that it is greasy.

Paired with a cup of top-quality black tea, it's just perfect.

Mu Zi leaned back in her chair and breathed a comfortable sigh.

Sensing that Murong Cheng was looking at her, she adjusted her posture and sat upright.

Murong Cheng was drinking coffee.

He reclined in his chair, his posture was languid and casual, but it gave people a sense of elegance and dignity.

The appearance is already handsome and extraordinary, and the temperament seems to be naturally graceful, suave and graceful, it is simply a demon in the world, which makes people jealous.

Mu Zi saw it in her eyes, and somehow she was a little angry.

Such a perverted person, why did God give him such an excellent skin?

Heaven is unfair!