Maybe it's too tired to study for the exams, that's why she's not in the spirit?
Qu Mingjun thought to himself, Mu Zi is indeed very hard, high school curriculum is already tense, and soon will be the final exams, Mu Zi not only have to take care of homework, but also from time to time to focus on the progress of the investigation, she is just a sixteen year old girl, resistance to such a big pressure can not be tired?
"Leave the latter matters to me!" Qu Mingjun packaged on the phone, "You feel at ease to prepare for the exam, don't worry too much at a young age, beware of not growing tall."
He heard Mu Zi give a soft laugh.
"Got it, thank you la, Xiao Ming." Mu Zi said.
The two ended the call.
Qu Ming Jun was energized at the thought of this case having a head start, and immediately set about starting to prepare the documents and materials for
Qingjiang was a metropolis, and several of the most upscale and lucrative casinos were all run by the Huo family, with the Walker Royal Hotel second to none. Thinking about it this way, it's not surprising that Han Qi would choose there. Mu Zi class, most of the students are less than eighteen years old, so hotels, casinos, bars and other entertainment projects are not open to them, Han Qi packaged a KTV luxury suite, you can laugh and sing, but also can play table games, poker, suite outside the high-grade seafood buffet and alcoholic beverages. As soon as everyone came in, they made a scene. Mu Zi does not love to sing, exchanged a hundred or so coins, stood in front of the doll machine clip dolls, clip one, drop one. She is not annoyed, purely to kill time. Jiang Zhinuan doesn't love to join in the fun, accompanying her, watching the dolls cl
It can't be a power outage. A blackout in such a large entertainment center would be a joke. There were countless gamblers placing bets and shaking dice in the casino downstairs, and if there was a power outage, even if it was only for a second, the gamblers would not stop. But this pitch black, but let Mu Zi thought of a person ...... The lights went out, only for a few brief seconds. The room quickly returned to brightness. Everyone looked at each other, confused about the situation, and for a moment they all forgot about the boys' confessions that they had just clamored for. At this time, three or five uniformed waiters came in from outside the room, and one of the managers politely said to them, "I'm very sorry, we've found out that there is a short circuit hazard here, and it needs to be temporarily repaired, so we've prepared another delux
He looked at the real thing. The lights in the box were bright and sparkling, Mu Zi sat in the pile of students playing the game, her eyes were extraordinarily clear and bright, and she smiled gently, like a young girl, with endless tenderness and blushing. The boy was obviously not pure in mind, but she was neither angry, nor did she show any distress, instead, she smiled. Did she wish the other to confess? If he didn't stop it, would she let things go and accept the other party's confession? When this thought came up, Murong Cheng nearly smashed his computer! ...... No, he should have smashed that box all together! He only did not come back for a month, Mu Zi threw away all the things he gave her, and also dared to play with the boys in the class to a piece, really owe to clean up! He pressed down on her and kissed
"If it wasn't for me saving you from the lake, you would have drowned long ago!" Murong Cheng looked at her with a cold smile, "What, this is how you thank your savior?" Mu Zi returned to her senses, realizing that MuLing was talking about Mu Ling pushing her into the artificial lake, and at that time, it was indeed MuLing who saved her. But she mistakenly thought ...... Mistakenly thought that ...... Mu Zi was stunned, the whole person was dumbfounded. Murong Cheng let go of her, turned around and picked up the necklace on the ground, and reclasped it around Mu Zi's neck. The cold touch made Mu Zi shiver, she was chilled in her heart, as if what she was wearing around her neck was not a necklace, but a collar, a set of locks! Symbolizing humiliation and degradation! "I don't want to wear it! I hate necklaces!" Mu Zi'
"...... She has a lover of her own?" Mu Zi muttered and repeated. Murong Cheng gently nodded, "And she has already registered her marriage with the other party abroad, she just hid it from everyone and didn't publicize it." Mu Zi was a little confused, Murong Cheng would allow his fiancée, to marry someone else abroad? He does not care? ...... A little bit, don't even mind? If that was the case, then what he said should be true - his relationship with his fiancée was merely a partnership. Mu Zi felt a little better. Meddling in a relationship already made her feel ashamed, if she were to hurt someone else's feelings again, Mu Zi would feel like she was dripping with contempt. But Murong Cheng said that his fiancée had been married for a long time, then she hadn't hurt anyone else's feelings, she wasn't i
Wang Zhan really didn't understand why Murong Cheng had to keep Mu Zi in the dark. Obviously talking about it will make everyone happy, but he hid it to death, and also forced Mu Zi to accept him regardless of the reason, which girl can stand to be treated like this? "If Ms. Mu Zi knows that you are deeply in love with her, she will definitely be touched ......" Before he finished his words, Wang Zhan was given a hard stare by Murong Cheng and immediately closed his voice. Murong Cheng's gaze was somber, his voice low to the extreme: "Whoever dares to say one more word ......" Wang Zhan's back went cold, and he was busy hanging his head to assure, "Master don't worry, absolutely won't leak out!" Murong Cheng took out a cigarette, lit one, said in a deep voice: "You don't have to worry, I have a number in my heart, she is now arguing with me, jus
Mu Zi slept for about an hour. When she woke up, she was lying on the sofa, covered with Murong Cheng's coat, with his crisp scent on her body. The overhead light in the room had been turned off, Murong Cheng was afraid of affecting her rest and only turned on a table lamp. Mu Zi sat up, the clothes covering her body then slipped off and fell on the black velvet carpet by the sofa, she stared at the coat in a daze, slowly recalling the argument with Murong Cheng before she fell asleep. "What do you want to eat?" On the other side of the desk, Murong Cheng looked up and over, "After dinner, I'll send you home." Mu Zi was silent for a while and said, "Beef noodles." Murong Cheng picks up his cell phone and calls, "Send a bowl of beef noodles over, don't make it spicy, add a serving of cold shredded tofu, and if you have quail eggs in marinade, sen
Mu Zi silently clenched the chopsticks in her hand. She felt that it was hard to swallow. Thinking that her future might become that bad, Murong Cheng's gentleness and affection towards her at the moment had all become an unintentional poison! Murong Cheng's long and slender fingers picked up a small quail egg from the lunch box, placed it on the edge of the coffee table and gently knocked it a few times, slowly and methodically peeled it open, revealing the egg white with a teal brown texture inside. "Zi Zi, what kind of man do you like?" Murong Cheng asked in a light tone as if he was chatting with her. Mu Zi choked. How ironic, the same question, she was asked twice today. "Rich man." She lowered her head to eat the noodles and returned in a muffled voice. Murong Cheng laughed, "I'm rich."&nbs