Chapter 977

"Mr. zi'ao, would you mind if I drink with you instead of him?"

Mr. zi'ao looked at Mu Junhao's dark face and laughed, "Mrs. Mu has a real temperament. I like it! Good! This evening, I will punish Mr. Mu not to drink! "

"Thank you, Mr. Ziao!"

Song Xiaoya smiles and holds the wine cup in front of her.

Mu Junhao's long and narrow eyebrows twisted fiercely, "Xiaoya..."

As soon as he was about to speak, song Xiaoya gouged him out.

“……” Mu Junhao immediately shut up.

His wife is always very gentle, but when she starts to storm, even he is afraid.

Man Qing wanted to take the opportunity to stir up the conflict between mu Junhao and Zi Ao, but the two men were not interested in him.

This is very different from what Mr. Wang said.

Mr. Wang said that Mr. zi'ao was very fond of beautiful women, and he could hardly walk when he saw them.

Moreover, Mu Junhao is also a proud and charming man. The woman he once had, even if she didn't use it, would rather destroy it than give it to others.

But now, why are these two men indifferent?

Completely treat her as an outsider, but let song Xiaoya this woman out of the limelight.

No way!

If it's Li Weiwei, she's a little more convinced. After all, Li Weiwei is the daughter of Li's group and a famous lady in B city.

But this woman who didn't know where she came from, why could she sit in Mrs. Mu's seat?

Thinking of this, she gently put her hand around Mr. Ziao's arm and deliberately rubbed some soft part of her chest against Mr. Ziao's arm.

Red lips like dissatisfaction to toot up, Jiao didi proud way: "Mr. Zi Ao, I also want to respect you."

Mr. zi'ao looked at the rough waves in front of Manqing, pinched her face, and said in a dumb voice: "it's my honor for the beauty to toast with me!"

Since this woman is not the woman of general manager mu, everything is easy.

It has to be said that this woman has all kinds of manners. He likes this kind of delicate Oriental woman.

Manqing brought the wine glass to Mr. Ziao's mouth and giggled, "Mr. Ziao, please."

Mr. zi'ao's eyes are dark, and he does not hide his desire. He teases: "I'm drunk. You should be responsible for me when I'm drunk!"

He picked up the glass and drank it in a forthright way.

Man Qing's eyes flashed a touch of disgust, and in a moment he restrained his expression and turned to look at Mu Junhao.

she doesn't believe Mu Jun Hao can watch her and Mr. Zi Ao flirting in front of him.

But mu Junhao didn't bother to give her a look.

His well-defined Xiuchang fingers hold Ivory chopsticks, holding a piece of fish, carefully pick out the thorn, and put it in Song Xiaoya's bowl.

Manqing was stunned, and his jealousy grew like wild grass.

She sighed with emotion and brought the topic back to song Xiaoya.

"Some time ago, the media reported that Mu Shao was about to marry the Li family. Now the media is really misleading. I almost misunderstood it!"

The chopsticks in Song Xiaoya's hand were slightly stiff. Before she could speak, she heard the man around her sneer and said with a smile, "miss Manqing, you said just now that this is a matter of media's shadow. You asked me this in front of my wife. It seems that miss Manqing wants my wife to misunderstand me?"

Although he was smiling, his smile did not reach his eyes.

People who know him well know that the more angry the man is, the calmer he laughs.

The smile on man Qing's face was stiff, and he said with a smile: "of course it doesn't mean that! Look at my stupid mouth. How can there be a third party when Mu Shao and Mrs. Mu are so affectionate? "

With that, she looked at Song Xiaoya again with a smile and asked innocently: "by the way, I don't know which family's daughter is Mrs. mu. Your family must be more powerful than the Li family?"

Celebrities in B city often appear in entertainment magazines. What she envies most is these people, so she usually pays close attention to this aspect of news. She has never seen song Xiaoya, and she doesn't think this woman is a daughter.

Mu Junhao's eyes glided across a trace of fierce, toward Wang Yi made a wink.

Wang Yi immediately understood, frowned, and said coldly to Manqing, "miss Manqing, the wife of our Mu group, is naturally noble."

Song Xiaoya said with a smile, "Song Xiaoya was born in an ordinary life. I can't compare with a famous lady like Miss Li, but I'm still satisfied with my life. I haven't starved myself for so many years, and I'm mentally and physically healthy. That's the greatest luck."

Voice just fell, a slender arm stretched out to come over, strong embrace her shoulder, the man looked at her gently.

"Wife, you are wrong! Your greatest luck is that I like you! Women, before they get married, fight for their mother's family. After they get married, fight for their husband. "

“……”As soon as these words came out, everyone present was forced to fill a mouthful of dog food.

Is this still the cool president they know?

What kind of magic does song Xiaoya have that can make their president completely change a person?

Manqing almost fell over, trying to pull out a smile on his face and said with a smile, "Mrs. mu, I'm narrow-minded. If you are not happy with what you said just now, I apologize to you! "

Song Xiaoya looks at man Qing's acting, purses her lips but doesn't smile.

Manqing has no face. He looks back at Ziao and talks with him.

The wine is almost the same, and the food is almost the same.

When they came to the gate of the floating world, they stood and said something polite. Then Mu Junhao took song Xiaoya by the hand and said goodbye to Mr. zi'ao.

"Mr. zi'ao, I've asked the assistant to arrange the hotel for you. If I have something urgent in the evening, please excuse me first."

"You are busy! Thank you for your kindness this evening! "

"That's what I should do."

Mu Junhao turned around, "Wang Yi, you personally send Mr. Zi Ao to the hotel, make sure that Mr. Zi Ao is at home."

"All right, president." Wang Yi opened the door and reached out his hand in a gentlemanly way

Mr. Ziao took Manqing's hand and said, "let's go!"

Manqing reluctantly looks at Mu Junhao's tall back, "Mu Shao ~ ~"

when Mu Junhao sees Manqing's chattering, he feels sick. Instead of ignoring Manqing, he pulls song Xiaoya into the back seat of Rolls Royce.

Manqing's tears of despair burst out. She threw away Ziao's hand and ran to Rolls Royce.

"Mu Shao, help me! I don't want to be with other men! "

Mu Junhao's face was cold and heavy, and his brow was wrinkled into a Sichuan character, "drive!"

"No!" Manqing tugged at the car window with tears on his little face. He begged miserably: "Mu Shao, please help me because I have been with you for five years."