Chapter 69 Mu Chenyuan's Invitation

Chapter 69

Okay, why did you send him to the small black room?

Cheng Ming wanted to cry, so he muttered, "Big team, I won't go."

He was fined to go to a small black room on the first day of taking office, does he still want to lose face?

Mu Chenyuan glanced at him indifferently, and without further ado, Cheng Ming nodded with tears in his eyes, that glance was worth a thousand words, if he doesn't go, he will settle accounts later in the autumn.

All the members of "Broken Wolf" are most afraid of being settled by Qiuhou.

An Xia didn't mix it up, a mouthful of meat buns and a mouthful of children's milk, they were delicious, which comforted Cheng Ming to a great extent.

Swallowing down a handful of bitter tears, Cheng Ming asked for proof, "Is it good to drink?"

"The milk is good, the steamed stuffed bun is cold." An Xia drank the children's milk in one go. She had never drunk milk produced on an assembly line, and it tasted really good.

Cheng Ming swept away Guan Xiaohei's sadness, and said happily, "I'll buy it for you next time. The buns can't be heated, so just order them."

The two of you, one sentence for you, one sentence for me, happily ignored Mu Chenyuan.

Mu Chenyuan didn't interrupt this time, but...

He took the empty carton of milk in An Xia's hand, raised his long arm slightly, and tossed it lightly. The empty carton formed a perfect parabola in mid-air, and fell accurately into the trash can next to it—recyclables .

An Xia glanced at her empty right hand, and then raised her eyes to look at the young man who was about a head taller than her. The thin snowy light outlined his flawless profile, with a straight nose, sharp thin lips, and a piercing look between his brows. frightening.

Off the ground, but also very handsome, Lie and Jun merged, exuding an abstinent aura that wanted to tear him apart.

An Xia slowly withdrew her right hand, which was smelling of milk, and let it hang down naturally. This guy, alas, if you look at him more, the unhappiness in your heart seems to fade a lot.

Good-looking people really make people unable to stay angry for a long time.

"Let's go." Mu Chenyuan issued an invitation, clear and cold, with cold eyes staring quietly, as if, if she didn't agree, he would keep looking at her.

An Xia raised her eyebrows, and replied calmly, "Let's go."

Xia Guo culture is broad and profound, fortunately she has learned the essence, otherwise, she still doesn't know how to answer.

The two moved at the same time, and they didn't say where they were going or which direction they were going. However, the direction of their steps was surprisingly the same, as if they had discussed it long ago.

Cheng Ming who was standing still: "..."

The mouth opened and closed, closed, two, did you leave him behind?

Also, Ms. An, we can't finish our drink, let's just pat our ass and leave, will there be some scum?

An Zhazha took two steps, and at the second and a half steps, he suddenly withdrew his feet, turned his head and apologized to Cheng Ming, "Thank you."

From the corner of the eye, she glanced at the guy next to her. If it wasn't for him, she would not have forgotten to thank her.

"Hey, you're welcome." Cheng Ming's heart was in full bloom, and General Xiahou said that if the brigade is not good enough for Miss An, he will make up for it!

Make it up, it has to be made up, and Ms. An didn't say that she was very rude in the group, no, she was very kind.

An. He Qi. Dual personality. Xia stepped on the frozen snow, leaving countless footprints, "squeaking" all the way, with a slow voice, not in a hurry, calm and composed, as if walking alone.

She didn't take the initiative to speak, but Jing Hou Mu Chenyuan spoke.

Unexpectedly, Mu Chenyuan still didn't speak when he was almost at the small black room.

Afraid that she would run away, personally escort her to the little black room?

The beautiful narrow eyes turned cold again, "I can go in by myself, I don't need you to escort me personally."