Chapter 379

Because of his sudden appearance, his tall body suddenly narrowed the originally spacious carriage, and the employees immediately calmed down. When he raised his lips and walked towards someone, someone whispered.

"I'm so handsome! Let me see which male model or star? I want him to sign it! "

"What a male model star! He is the president of Lingtian, MJ, and also the husband of President Tian! "

"What! Such a handsome man has been married

"Huachi, even if he doesn't get married, will he take a fancy to you?"

When the car suddenly quieted down, Tian Zizi was still rubbing her nose, but when she was rubbing, she heard someone say "MJ".

Well, how can you talk about him? When I was wondering, I felt that there was something wrong with Mu Jinchuan around me. My tight body seemed to see something I didn't want to see.

Along his line of sight to see, when the pair of familiar deep eyes, Tian Zizi surprised to grow up the mouth.

"Jun What are you doing here? "

Jun Mo Jue's face rarely smiles in front of outsiders, but he can see that Tian Zizi is a little cool behind.

"I'll accompany you to join the League building." Finish saying to stand in the seat side, the eye swept one eye Mu Jinchuan, although did not speak, some meaning in the eye eye eye but already very obvious.

Mu Jinchuan's gentle smile froze on his face from the moment he saw junmojue, and gradually became alert and indifferent with his constant approach.

For his change, junmojue is still indifferent in his eyes. His casual eyes easily make Mu Jinchuan face the enemy, nervous to the palms of his hands.

Even Mu Jinchuan himself is very strange, slowly in front of the man did not do anything, but he is so involuntarily flustered?

Rao Shi didn't speak to each other. Tian Zizi also noticed something wrong. She always felt that there were two surging currents "Zizi" colliding between junmojue and Mu Jinchuan.

If we don't find a way to solve the problem, maybe something will happen later.

"Brush" stand up, Tian Zizi smile to see Jun Mo Jue: "Oh, almost forgot to introduce, just our Maple fire executive director Mu Jinchuan, is also my senior."

Then he looked at Xiangmu Jinchuan, "this is me My husband, MJ. "

Hearing this, Mu Jinchuan immediately stood up, but he didn't think that his height of 1.8 meters was shorter in front of MJ!

Breathing unconsciously become heavy, Mu Jinchuan or try to pull out a polite smile, like junmojue stretched out his hand.

"Hello, Mr. MJ."

Jun Mo Jue looked down at his hand, and did not immediately grasp it. His immobility made Tian Zizi anxious.

He kept winking at Junmo Jue and motioned for his hand.

Know Tian Zizi careful thinking, Jun Mo Jue also didn't let her down.

Then he hooked his lips and raised his hand to hold Mu Jinchuan's, "Mr. mu."

Just when the voice just fell, they suddenly had a tacit understanding. Even though they were silent on the surface, the blue veins on the back of their hands had betrayed their secret struggle at this time.

See two people hold on don't let go, Tian Zizi also doubt of low head to see to that already hold to the white finger.

The corner of the mouth couldn't help smoking, and quickly called Lin muyuan.

"Oh, by the way, this is my partner Lin muyuan. Lin muyuan, this is my husband MJ."

After that, he squeezed his eyes at Lin muyuan and asked him to say something.

Xu Shijun's aura of Mo Jue is too strong. Since he came in, Lin muyuan has been in a state of stupefaction. Now he is suddenly called by Tian Zizi, but he can't react for a moment.

Until he looked at Tian Zizi's frowning, he said, "hmm? Oh, oh, oh.

"Hello, Mr. MJ, I'm Lin muyuan, vice president of Fenghuo."

With that, he immediately reached for it, but after waiting for three seconds, there was no response, which made him feel a little strange.

Eyes from Jun Mo Jue and Mu Jinchuan's face looked back and forth twice, and finally looked down at the two still inseparable hands.

The fingers of those two hands were white, but their master didn't want to let go.

Lin muyuan felt pain just looking at it. What is this called? Are you particularly jealous when you meet your rival?

Tianzizi see two people still don't let go also anxious, forced cough a, "cough!"

After that, he strained his face and looked at junmojue, "husband, Lin muyuan is greeting you!"

Hearing the sound, the still face is not red, breathless Jun Mo Jue this just relaxed, "Mr. Mu is really extraordinary."

At this time, although there was no waves on Mu Jinchuan's face, he was already sweating behind him. He believed that if Tian Zizi hadn't interrupted and let junmojue loose his hand, he would not have been able to hold on to it soon.

I'm curious. Isn't MJ a businessman? Why is his strength so amazing?Thinking that he is also a person who exercises every day, he is not his opponent at all.

"MJ is just as surprising."

Jun Mo Jue did not reply. He looked at Lin muyuan's hand and touched it simply. "Nice to meet you."

Originally, Lin Mu was worried that his hand would be abused, but when junmojue held it casually, he let it go. On the contrary, he was lost.

Sure enough, I'm not good enough to be treated by big boss!

But now he also understood something, quickly pulled Mu Jinchuan, said with a smile to junmojue: "Mr. MJ, if you don't dislike it, let's take the bus together!"

In fact, Lin muyuan was just being polite. He didn't believe that the president of Tangtang Lingtian would be willing to give up his luxury car and take the bus with us.

But it turned out to be a surprise to him.

I saw Jun Mo Jue pursed his lips slightly and said only one word "good".

Lin muyuan

All the staff: "I'm not sure."

Mu Jinchuan pursed his lips and said nothing.

But Tian Zizi glanced at the top of the car, but she was ready to get off and transfer with her!

As a result, he was so choosy!

Jun Mo Jue said, ignoring the surprise of the people's eyes, directly sat in the position before Mu Jinchuan, and then stretched out his hand to pull Tian Zizi to his lap.

"It's estimated that there's still a long way to go. You can sleep for a while."

Junmo Jue's randomness makes Tian Zizi feel at a loss. It's a bus and it's not at home. Is it a bit bad for him to hold himself so openly?

Just thinking about struggling, I felt that the iron arm around my waist was tight for a moment, and even if Jun Mo Jue didn't say it, Tian Zizi felt unhappy from him.

Looking down, I was thinking about when to say something. Unexpectedly, Mu Jinchuan, who had been occupied, suddenly made a sound.

"Mr. MJ, it is estimated that there will be a safety hazard in the bus like this!"