495 “After Fast Traveling and Sleeping with the Villain” World Eleven, the Fiancé of the Fake Daughter (28)
byThe topic jumped so fast that Mu Rong’s brain could not keep up.
“What?”
Confusion emerged, and the distinct eyelashes trembled slightly as he blinked.
At this time, Mu Rong was completely different from the powerful and terrifying image in Xue Chunan’s memory. In fact, Xue Xue felt that the other person’s face full of doubts was more like a college student who had not been out of society for a long time.
The premise is that the compelling momentum is calmly restrained and does not spread out.
“Do you trust Dr. Wei?”
In other words, Mu Rong understood it immediately.
He nodded.
“Dr. Wei is my mother’s student.”
A trace of surprise flashed in Xue Xue’s eyes.
“Student?”
“Well, Dr. Wei is a genius. He entered medical school at the age of fourteen.”
“Genius…so your mother is also a doctor?”
“Yeah.”
A doctor who can’t save his own life.
Xue Xue was thoughtful.
“That’s it…”
Mu Rong thought the way a woman was thinking was cute.
Even though she kept a straight face, her cheeks swelled unconsciously with the rhythm of her breathing, like an angry little puffer fish.
Makes you want to poke it.
With this thought in his mind, Mu Rong’s hands followed suit.
“What do you do?”
Suddenly being pricked by a nail, his thoughts were interrupted, and Xue Xue stared at the man.
The other party seemed very calm and did not feel guilty at all about being caught.
“It just depends on when you want to get up.”
This reason is quite sufficient.
Xue Xue glanced at the wall clock hanging on the wall. The hour hand was ticking closer to the Roman numeral IV.
It was indeed time to leave.
Xue Xue then looked at Mu Rong.
Miraculously, Mu Rong understood her eyes immediately.
The roots behind the ears are slightly red.
Observing the man’s reaction, Xue Xue narrowed his eyes.
Stretching out her arms and wrapping them around the man’s neck, she moved closer to the man’s shoulders and neck, smelling the clean scent of the man’s body like a kitten sniffing food, along with a light sandalwood scent that calmed the mind unconsciously.
It was this sandalwood that suppressed the murderous factor in Mu Rong’s blood.
Xue Xue had a strong premonition.
But right now, filling our stomachs is the top priority.
“I didn’t eat enough for lunch,” she said.”I’m hungry now.”
“…I’ll take you to eat.” Mu Rong looked helpless.”Are you up first?”
The tone was thoughtful, but unfortunately Xue Xue didn’t buy it.
“I’ll get up after you hug me, otherwise…” He rubbed his little butt twice more deliberately, this time with enough force, and the irritated Mu Rong’s anger, which had finally subsided, had a faint tendency to rekindle.”Let’s just keep wasting it. Anyway, I’m a homeless person now, so I have plenty of time.”
Seeing Mu Rong carrying Xue Xue out, Zhu Xu thought he was out of his mind.
He rolled his eyes twice and then rubbed them twice.
Then I finally realized that my eyes were very good.
Mu Rong was completely different from the person he was when he was alone with Xue Xue just now.
Although the man is suffering from the toxins in his body, his figure is thinner than that of ordinary men. However, Mu Rong himself has a tall frame and a straight posture. He wears a casual suit and shows off his posture.
Especially when he has a cold face, his dark gray pupils are emotionless, making his handsome face look like an ice sculpture standing in a cold place.
If you ignore the woman on his back, the model-like man with his dignified and cold temperament still retains the tone of the advertising blockbuster.
“I kept you waiting.” Xue Xue waved to Zhu Xu.”Thank you for your hard work.”
Zhu Xu didn’t know what to say in reply.
When Mu Rong glanced at him, his desire to survive made him lower his head immediately.
Xue Xuezheng felt bored, but Mu Rong had already quickened his pace and passed Zhu Xu.
At the same time, a private reception room famous for its desserts was mentioned.
“To Pinxiang Pavilion.”
Rose Pavilion and Pinxiang Pavilion are located just north and south of Daqiu Mountain in Huaicheng.
Compared with Rose Pavilion, Pinxiang Pavilion is a gathering place for real dignitaries.
There is no deliberate mystery or luxury. The appearance is no different from that of an ordinary wealthy family compound, but it is a hidden gathering place where only insiders know the ropes.
Because the owner of Pinxiang Pavilion has a sweet tooth, dessert chefs from all over the world have gathered here and it is very popular among ladies and ladies. However, Pinxiang Pavilion is not open as a private reception hall on weekdays and is only open to the public on some special days.
Unlike other visitors, Mu Rong’s car drove directly into the main courtyard and stopped in front of the large lawn of the main courtyard.
“Are you hungry? Let Zhu Xu take you to the front yard first, and I will say hello to the old man.”
Mu Rong has a relationship with the owner of Pinxiang Pavilion, and Xue Xue learned this fact from a few words.
However, her identity is not suitable for exploration for the time being. It can be seen from the fact that Mu Rong does not intend to bring her to meet the other party.
“Okay.” Xue Xue smiled and was smart enough not to ask any more questions. He just said, “I’ll wait for you to come over.”
Mu Rong’s eyes were so soft that even he didn’t realize it.
When Xue Xue said that she would “wait” for him.
“You eat first, I’ll be there soon.”
Xue Xue followed Zhu Xu to the front hall.
The bluestone road is endless, the cloisters on both sides are spring silent, the double towers are intertwined, the small bridges and flowing water shuttle through the elegant garden landscaping, Zen and ancient ideas complement each other, creating a vibrant and unique atmosphere.
“There is a private room exclusively for the boss on the second floor. I will take you up directly.”
After walking for about ten minutes, a green bamboo fence separated the main house from the front yard. Xue Xue heard the noisy people and said casually: “Okay.”
Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned a corner, he heard someone calling him.
“Chun’an?”
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