Chapter 1373 Who Is Dirty in Mind?
Mu Zichuan didn't speak, but looked at her with a faint smile.
It is a frivolous smile, a joking smile, a cheerful smile, and a malicious smile.
Bai Wei was so nervous being stared at by him, she pursed her lips, and her cheeks blushed unknowingly.
The smile on Mu Zichuan's face deepened.
He stood up suddenly, Bai Weishen flinched, and took half a step back.
Mu Zichuan, fifteen years old, was already 1.76 meters tall. Standing in front of Bai Wei, he was half a head taller than her.
The condescending view makes it easier to appreciate the girl's shyness.
"Why are you blushing?" Mu Zichuan stared at her with great interest, "You don't think... I will make unreasonable demands? For example, let you kiss me?"
Bai Wei blushed: "What nonsense are you talking about?! You...you have a dirty mind!"
"My thoughts are dirty?" Mu Zichuan teased her, "Can you be reasonable, it's obvious that you were the first to think wrongly, so which of the two of us has dirty thoughts?"
"I didn't!" Bai Wei was in a hurry, picked up the cat and ran away in shame and anger, like a hopping white rabbit, panicked.
Mu Zichuan didn't chase after her, but stood where she was, smiling and admiring her leaving back.
After laughing for a while, his expression gradually froze...
He suddenly clenched his fist and smashed it hard in the air! Regretted: "I forgot to tell her what my name is!"
What a stupid mistake!
After tossing around all afternoon, I actually forgot to declare my family name!
fail!
...However, it can be remedied.
He knew that she was from the Baijia Medical Center and that she was a nurse at Youren Hospital, that was enough...
As long as we have the heart, we will always meet again.
...
Mu's house was lined with green trees, and Mr. Mu, who was over fifty years old, was playing chess with the butler in the garden.
Mr. Mu is worth mentioning.
When he was young, he was well-known in the Qingjiang business district, and he dared to do things and dare to break through. Unfortunately, his overindulgent life buried hidden dangers, and his body was hollowed out by cigarettes, alcohol, and women. After middle age, his health has been deteriorating, and now Master Mu can only be regarded as struggling to support him.
He has two sons. The eldest son, Mu Rongxuan, was born to his ex-wife who died of illness. He is in his thirties and still has no children.
Men with this kind of disease will be looked down upon by others. Even Master Mu, who is a father, feels that the eldest son lacks manliness because of this.
Master Mu's second wife gave birth to his second son, Mu Zichuan, who was his most important child. He looked the most like him, and was smart. Most importantly, Mu Zichuan was born with an arrogance. , free and unrestrained arrogance.
Master Mu especially appreciates this kind of madness. You can vaguely see his youthful demeanor, wanton and bold, otherwise what is he young and frivolous?
When Mu Zichuan came back, he passed by the garden and saw two people playing chess, so he took a closer look.
"Uncle Li is amazing, he's about to become a general."
The butler, Li Bo, smiled and said, "Young master, you are a real gentleman who watches chess without speaking."
"It's boring to be a gentleman, but it's not too much to be a hero." Mu Zichuan joked in a good mood, "Besides, I want to talk about filial piety, how can I just leave my father alone."
Master Mu glanced at him with a faint smile, "If you want to be really filial, you should study hard. Today your teacher called home and said that you didn't go to class all afternoon. What's going on?"
"It's math class in the afternoon. The old man's lectures are very long-winded and his accent is very strong. I'm afraid I will hurt my brain after listening to it for a long time." Mu Zichuan said indifferently, "Anyway, I know all the questions, so I will go to rest my brain in the afternoon."
After finishing speaking, he asked Master Mu: "Father, why don't you let me skip another level? The current class sounds really boring."
"No, the school has school rules, you can't dance anymore. Don't be too proud, just consolidate the foundation."
Mu Zichuan twitched the corner of his mouth lightly, and let out a lazy "Oh".
Master Mu asked again: "How did you get the injury on your face?"