Chapter 510 Appreciate Me Well

Mu Zi: "..."

With Bai Wei's appearance, she obviously knows something, why didn't she say it?

If she didn't want to say it, Mu Zi couldn't force her to ask.

Forget it, anyway, she has no interest in her life experience.

According to Qiao Jingjia, her biological mother is dead. As for her father, who has ignored her for so many years, he must be a scumbag, and there is no need to recognize her father.

Mu Zi quickly put this matter behind her, but Bai Wei was always anxious, always worried that Mu Zi would ask more questions, and she was not allowed to help Mu Zi in the kitchen, and told her to go to the living room to watch TV.

Mu Zi had no choice but to turn around and leave.

She was bored and changed several TV channels, doing nothing.

Unexpectedly, I saw Mu Zening's face appearing in the economic channel news.

Mu Zening was young and handsome. Among the fat CEOs, he was exceptionally handsome and eye-catching, and he was also favored by media reporters.

He may not be the most successful entrepreneur, but he is definitely the most sought after by the public. This is an era of looking at faces, even a pig butcher, as long as he is handsome enough, he will be on the news: the most handsome pig butcher.

Speaking of which, Mu Zening hasn't come to him recently, has he figured it out and decided to let go?

Mu Zi looked at it, and couldn't help feeling emotional: Under the same roof, Mu Zening was only half a year older than Murong Cheng, but his life circumstances were completely different.

Mu Zening is the proud son of heaven. He has received the best education since he was a child, and enjoys the best network resources in his family. Mrs. Mu has taken care of him meticulously.

Looking at Murong Cheng again, tsk tsk tsk, how pitiful, every extra bite of food at the dinner table will be ridiculed. With Bai Wei's character, it is probably impossible to fight for any resources for her son...

Just as she was feeling emotionally, a sinister male voice rang in her ear: "Have you not watched enough at home, why don't you turn on the TV to watch it?"

Mu Zi didn't react, and blurted back: "I just think that it's easy to look fat when on camera..."

There was a sudden shock in my heart.

Mu Zi jumped up from the sofa in an instant, and when she turned her head she saw Murong Cheng standing behind the sofa. She screamed in fright: "Aren't you making a sound when you walk?! You scared me to death!"

Murong Cheng said in a strange way: "I want to walk and make noise, so I won't disturb you from admiring others."

"You're crazy." Mu Zi angrily threw away the pillow in his arms, turned and went upstairs.

Murong Cheng grabbed her wrist and asked her, "Where are you going?"

Mu Zi replied angrily: "Find a quiet place, and appreciate others!"

"Are you angry again?" Murong Cheng held his wrist tightly.

Mu Zi rolled his eyes back at him: "It's not because of you!"

Murong Cheng: "..."

It seems to be the case.

After thinking for a while, he carried Mu Zi upstairs.

Mu Zi twisted her body and asked him: "Why?"

Murong Cheng said without shame: "I'll give you a chance to appreciate me."

Mu Zi thought: Can I refuse?

After going upstairs, entering the room, and closing the door... Naturally, there was another entanglement.

Soon it was time for dinner, Murong Cheng didn't go too far, just caressed his soft waist, and kissed one after another on the flawless white skin, lingering and lingering.

Mu Zi nestled in his arms, eyes slightly closed, delicate and ruddy face, shy and naive.

Murong Cheng thought she was cute, so he kissed her on the lips again, playing with the thick long black hair with his fingers, unable to sink.

For some reason, it suddenly occurred to her mind that if Muzi hadn't been alert and carried a gun that day, she would have been ruined by those villains by now.

Hateful!

He began to regret it a little, and felt that Lan Kexin's death was too cheap, and she should be sent to the torture room to experience all the instruments of torture!

"It hurts, it hurts... what are you doing?" Mu Zi murmured delicately.

Subconsciously angry, Murong Cheng clenched his fingers and pulled Mu Zi's hair.

He immediately let go, rubbed her scalp again, and said softly: "Zizi, I have something to tell you."