Chapter 132 Still Perverted
Murong Cheng will not let Mu Zi go.
He has waited for so many years, meticulously arranged, offered huge rewards, and found one after another so-called out-of-world experts and enlightened mages from deep mountains and old forests. After finally managing the current situation, he must firmly grasp Muzi.
However, she is indeed younger now...
When he went to school in the future, he would meet all kinds of friends. If he really made his relationship public, gossip and gossip would be unavoidable, and his darling would be stared at in school.
Murong Cheng's reputation in the outside world has long been rotted to the limit. He doesn't care about it, but he doesn't want Mu Zi to suffer this kind of grievance.
"Okay, I'll talk about this matter after you graduate." Murong Cheng seemed to have thought it over, and said slowly, "After graduation, I will go abroad to study in university, and hold the wedding ceremony by the way."
You think beautifully!
Mu Zi blurted out and wanted to scold him, but when the words came to her lips, she forcibly held back.
Just accept it when it's good, don't provoke this lunatic now, after graduation in two or three years, she must have figured out a way to get out.
Since the relationship cannot be made public, Murong Cheng is still her brother, and the closest one among all the opposite sex around her, unless Mu Zi makes a boyfriend in school.
will she?
Murong Cheng was a little worried.
It stands to reason that Mu Zi is actually in her twenties, so she shouldn't look down on those brats in school, but many things are uncertain in this world, what if she wants to eat tender grass?
"Don't hook up with people outside, you know?" Murong Cheng stared at her sternly.
Mu Zi closed her eyes, and replied word by word: "I, only, want, learn, learn!"
Murong Cheng smiled, he believed in this very much.
Mu Zi turned out to be a well-known high-cold goddess in school. Countless suitors were daunting, but only one, Mu Zening, persevered.
She seems to be immune to love by nature, no matter how romantic or touching the suitor makes, she has no reaction, even if the girls around her almost fainted from screaming.
Murong Cheng sat beside her, and gently touched her small face, "Well, Zizi is good."
Mu Zi: "..."
After sitting for a while, Murong Cheng saw the branches on the ground that had just been unpacked, got up to get the tools, and put them together in the living room.
This is actually a large bird stand, which is more natural and decorative with log materials.
When Murong Cheng was working, Mu Zi watched silently from the side.
The branches that were helpless in her hands immediately became extraordinary in Murong Cheng's hands, and the prototype of the bracket was quickly assembled.
Perhaps this kind of work should be given to men, with strong arms, strong hands, slender fingers holding branches, well-defined joints and full of strength.
He lowered his eyes, with an indifferent and focused expression, and the bracket gradually took shape in his hands, making people feel that both the bracket and the people working on it are so pleasing to the eye.
Mu Zi couldn't help feeling a little bit in her heart: "How nice it is when you don't pervert..."
"What?" Murong Cheng raised his head and asked, a few strands of thick black short hair hung on his forehead, a little messy, but also a little seductive and sexy.
"It's nothing." Mu Zi blushed slightly, she had inadvertently said what was in her heart just now, but fortunately her voice was low, so Murong Cheng couldn't hear it clearly.
Murong Cheng arranged the brackets of the sycamore branches and got up to pack the tools.
"This is a shelf for big parrots. Our crows can't use it. You should buy a cage." Murong Cheng liked to use the word "we".
"The cage is so embarrassing." Muzi didn't like it, but after thinking about it, she thought that maybe she really should buy a cage, at least Sisi couldn't eat the cage and the bird.
She was thinking about buying a birdcage, but Murong Cheng suddenly asked her: "How's the case with the Jiang family going?"
Mu Zi was taken aback.
how did he know...
Yes, of course he did. He knew where she went every day, who she met, and how many phone calls she had. Of course he knew that she was investigating Jiang Huan's case.
Sure enough, Murong Cheng was still a pervert.