"Your girlfriend is here, so I'll go back first." Ruan Xining smiled and remained calm.

She knew that the woman was Xu Gaoyi's girlfriend of seven years. She was gentle and considerate, and was obedient to Xu Gaoyi.

She adjusted her clothes elegantly and walked past Zhao Meng with brisk steps.

A contemptuous smile appeared on the beautiful face.

Da da da, trampling on the stone path, you can't see the dust flying in the dark night!

Zhao Meng stood there, feeling that her body and mind were hollowed out. The queen-like Ruan Xining passed by her, and the moment her shoulders touched, her body was shaken by the impact.

I tried hard to stabilize my body, but when I looked back at the man, his face was filled with disdain and contempt.

The eye circles were a little red, and sadness swept over him. He turned and looked at his boyfriend standing in the dark night: "Why don't you explain it?"

"What do you want me to explain?!" Xu Gaoyi was already in a bad mood. Being caught off guard by such a scene made him even more irritated, "She and I are just ordinary friends!"

"Ordinary friends?" Zhao Meng sneered and suddenly broke down and shouted, "How many ordinary friends do you have?! I have been with you for so many years. I have been following you since your debut. I will be your assistant when you work. You participate

I ran over to be a staff member of the variety show, when will you give me an explanation!"

"Did I ask you to come over? If you don't just stay at home, why are you here? It's so boring!" Xu Gaoyi's face was gloomy and his eyes widened fiercely.

…

Until they got into the car, Ruan Youan had not made a choice between the passenger seat and the back seat. Lu Jiu opened the door for them directly: "Sir, Miss Ruan."

The night was dark, the stars were sparse, and the atmosphere in the car was a bit dull.

"Why are you here?" Ruan You'an asked.

"Your sister called." Mu Juanchen said in a neutral tone, "You should know better than me who she is. Stay away from her."

"Ah."

Conversation ended.

Ruan Youan couldn't stand the atmosphere, so she quietly turned on the music again, and the festive and cheerful music echoed in her ears.

"You attract wealth and I bring in treasures. Every year it gets better and better. I am overjoyed and happy. Everything goes well and I don't have any worries."

"Ruan——" Mu Juanchen turned his face and spoke at the same time.

The girl was surprised, "Call me?"

Mu Juanchen's face was a bit speechless. He seemed to understand why Ruan Youan liked to listen to this kind of music. He looked out the window and heard the tone was dull and stiff.

"If you are short of money, you can come to me."

"I'm not short of money." Ruan Youan felt that he had misunderstood something and explained.

"I was just a little surprised to hear that the ring was so expensive. Plus, I prefer RMB, and I'm not that poor myself."

She can eat delicious food!

#PRIDE

#Contemporary young people’s lofty ideals

"You don't have to move bricks." It was probably the first time he said this, and his tone was extremely serious, "The Mu family can still afford to support people."

Ruan You'an was surprised: "How did you know I was moving bricks?"

She was surprised and looked at Mu Juanchen, "Have you seen my hot search?"

A long while.

"Hmm."

Ruan Youan muttered: "Didn't you say that you never look at such non-nutritious things?"

There was no echo, and the sound of music echoed in the car.

Before Mu Juanchen could get angry, the girl held her face in her hands and said with a smile: "Don't worry, you don't have to worry about moving bricks. I like moving bricks!"

Afraid that Mu Juanchen wouldn't believe it, she suddenly leaned over, raised her arm in front of Mu Juanchen, shook hands into a fist, pointed to the line of her arm with her other hand, and said seriously: "Did you see it?"

The girl suddenly came very close. Perhaps it was because she had just eaten strawberry cake, and even her body had a sweet and milky smell, but it did not make Mu Juanchen feel disgusted.

His back was slightly stiff, and he looked at her sideways calmly. His long eyelashes were thick and half covered his dark eyes. His shirt and tie were cold and ascetic. The fleeting light and shadow outside the car fell on him. His facial features were particularly deep and three-dimensional, like

Movie blockbuster, low voice.

"What?"

Ruan You'an was puzzled, and tried hard to tighten her arms, poked herself with her fingertips, and emphasized: "Muscles!"

The man's gaze fell on her raised arm. The loose white shirt and the black vest she wore contrasted with each other, making the girl look even more slender, with thin and beautiful lines.

The little hands were clenched into fists, and the nails were a little white with full crescents. They were still tense like this, with a serious expression on their muscles.

Her face was a little red from exerting herself, and her eyes were straightforward and innocent.

He laughed and said in a casual tone: "What do you call muscles?"

Ruan Youan felt that she was being ridiculed and stared at him angrily.

"Why don't you count it! If you don't believe me, just touch it!!"

You really can say anything.

Mu Juanchen looked away, his profile profile cold and clear.

Damn it!

Ruan You'an stared at him fiercely, rushed forward, grabbed Mu Juanchen's hand and pressed it on her arm forcefully, her eyes were crooked, and she was as proud as a cat wagging its tail proudly.

"You feel it this time, right? I won't lie."

The fingertips were caught off guard and were warm and soft. There was only a thin layer of shirt between them, and the temperature gradually penetrated the surface of the skin.

The lines under the palm are beautiful and smooth, with the thinness and softness unique to girls. No matter how tight it is, it still has a fragile feeling that will break if it is bent, making people want to tighten it and tighten it.

"You..."

Mu Juanchen's fingertips trembled, his face was gloomy and unclear, the usual sarcasm on his eyebrows had disappeared, and the pupils under his eyelashes were as dark and beautiful as glass, and he was filled with emotions at this moment.

The ends of the eyes were long and narrow, and they were dyed a little red. Even the earlobes as thin as cicada wings were red. The crimson color spread. I was angry and annoyed. I pulled out my hands fiercely, and my voice was stuck in my throat and I couldn't say a word.<

/p>

Ruan Youan refused to let him withdraw and pressed his hand hard.

The joints under the palms of the hands are cool and hard, and they are different from hers. There is a weird feeling, but now the more important thing is obviously another thing.

She coughed, her face sullen, and her breasts were fierce and arrogant: "Tell me, do you have muscles?"

She still doesn’t believe she can’t cure Mu Juanchen!

Hum!

"Yes." Mu Juanchen gritted his teeth and forced out a hard word, with a stern face, "Let go."

"Did you make a mistake?" The girl's eyes were like those of a cat, and she smiled lightly.

"...Yes."

"That's right." Ruan You'an finally let him go, "Wouldn't it be better if you said this earlier?"

Mu Juanchen retracted his hand. His fingertips were still hot and stained with residual warmth. He curled up uncomfortably and rubbed the cold cufflinks of his shirt out of habit. His face was cold and expressionless, and he didn't look at it.

Ruan Youan.

"Your face is so red." Ruan Youan was surprised to find something, and touched his face with some confusion, "Is it so hot?"

Seeing that he didn't speak, the girl sighed, stretched out a finger and poked Mu Juanchen softly: "Are you angry?"

"No."

If you say no, you must be angry.

Ruan Youan was puzzled.

"Is it because I forced you to tell the truth? But this is also the truth!"

"I said no."

It can be said that the two of them each have their own opinions, and no one agrees with the other.

Ruan Youan finally realized it and looked at Mu Juanchen strangely: "I know! Are you..."
Chapter completed!