Chapter 217

Mubei tidies up his windbreaker, walks on long legs, turns a bunch of car keys in his hand, and enters the elevator.

Take out a Jaguar sports car from the parking garage downstairs, put on sunglasses and go straight to the factory.

Ji Qianchen spent half a morning in the workshop.

A tall figure appeared at the door, his hands were kicking coolly in his trouser pocket, wearing a British style Khaki windbreaker, straight pants, hand-made leather shoes, and black sunglasses covered his overly seductive blue eyes.

"Hello, beauty." Take off the sunglasses, the enchanting posture relies on in the doorway concave a narcissistic shape.

Seeing Mubei, the worker who was rushing to work raised his head excitedly, and he was very happy.

"It's Mubei."

"It's really him, my God, so excited."

Ji Qianchen looks at these people who are totally out of mind.

Put down the semi-finished clothes and go to Mubei.

"Go out, you see, when you come here, the female employees can't work normally, which affects the production speed of my clothes. Are you responsible?"

"Then I'll give them a bonus and let them work all night. In the end, I'm too handsome. I can't help it." Mu beidialed the bangs that covered his eyebrows.

"You are a spokesman. What are you doing in this factory?"

Ji Qianchen pushes Mubei out and closes the door of the workshop.

Mubei was pushed forward a few steps, then turned around, affectionately staring at Ji Qianchen.

I haven't seen her for several days. Her face has become more pale and emaciated, which is painful.

"I came to see you. What did Ling Xiaohan take care of you? The whole right hand couldn't move, could it? People are as thin as ghosts. Otherwise, you really follow me. I promise to make you a fat little pig. " Mubei reaches out and is ready to pinch Ji Qianchen's face.

Fortunately, Ji Qianchen left in time, or he would wipe up the oil.

Little fat pig!

Ji Qianchen really wants to spit on his face.

"Mu big model, is this to be a pig farmer?"

"Well, how can I say that? I'll keep you one."

"Compare me to a pig. Do you think a woman will like what you say? Note solitary birth. "

Ji Qianchen steps up to the convenience store not far away.

I've been talking all morning, and my voice is dry and dumb.

Mubei, like a annoying fly, follows her around. "You are special, of course, you need to be teased in a special way."

“……” Ji Qianchen gave him a speechless stare.

"Give me a bottle of mineral water, boss."

"Ling Xiaohan's wife even drinks only mineral water. Isn't it embarrassing?" Mubei walked over and took a look at the drinks in the convenience store. There was nothing particularly good to drink, so she chose a box of coconut milk for her, "drink this."

Ji Qianchen didn't reach for it. "This milk has additives. I'm pregnant. I can't drink it casually."

Ji Qianchen said a word.

Mubei's milk fell to the ground with a click.

It's like the sound of a broken heart landing.

"Are you pregnant?"

Heavy sense of loss spread all over Mubei.

I thought that if he tried harder, maybe he could snatch this interesting woman from Ling Xiaohan's side.

Unexpectedly, she was going to have children for Ling Xiaohan, but he didn't make any progress here.

"That's right, so Mr. Mubei, don't show up in front of me and Ling Xiaohan again, will you disturb my life with him?"

Ji Qianchen holds the mineral water and says it seriously and seriously.

"Did I disturb you? What does your pregnancy have to do with being friends with us? "

Mubei's expression of sadness is restrained and a smile of evil wanton is raised.

"Mubei, I thank you for helping me and saving me before, but I really can't make friends with you. After all, you won't get any good results if you are close to me."

Ji Qianchen took out the money from his bag, paid the bill and went back.

Mubei is shocked by Ji Qianchen's sudden words.

After catching up with Ji Qianchen again, she had left the factory gate and was ready to leave.

Ji Qianchen just came to the door and a large group of reporters surrounded him.

"Mrs. Ling, are you dating Mu Shao?"

"Mrs. Ling, we saw Mubei enter this factory with our own eyes. Are you really just a cooperative relationship?"

"Please explain, Mrs. Ling."

……

The butler and bodyguard waiting in the car saw Ji Qianchen surrounded and rushed out.

Push away the reporter who blocked Ji Qianchen.

"I'm sorry, our young lady doesn't accept any interviews."

"Please leave."

The housekeeper came to intercept.

Ji Qianchen frowned, not knowing where the reporters came from."Little madam, you can wait for us first."

"Good." Ji Qianchen nodded and walked to the nearby Bentley.

The door hasn't been opened by hand.

He was held by the other hand and pulled to the other side.

"Hello, Mubei, what are you going to do?"

"Shhh..."

Mubei reaches out to cover her mouth and drags her onto his Jaguar.

"Look, they're there."

The reporter let go of the housekeeper and bodyguard who had entangled them and caught up with the cheetah with the camera.

"Take a quick shot, take a quick shot, hit the news."

The camera is facing the full close-up of the Jaguar that was leaving the scene at full speed.

Ji Qianchen sat in Jaguar, her eyes burning with anger. "Mubei, please let me down, what are you going to do?"

But so many reporters, he would add chaos and drag her into the car.

How deep is his mind.

In fact, Ji Qianchen has a new understanding of this seemingly idle Mubei.

"So many reporters, go down to take pictures for them? I don't mind if you make my gossip hotter. " Mubei is holding the steering wheel, with a smile on his lips.

"Did you get these reporters? Otherwise, how can I stay there? "

"It's normal for people like me to have journalists everywhere. I'm not so boring to find these reporters on purpose. " Mu Bei turns his head and dismisses the explanation.

"Even if it's not you, it's also with you. You'd better not let the news about me and you burst out, otherwise..."

"Or what? Are you worried about my life? Afraid I will be killed by lingxiaohan? But the man who can kill me is not yet born. " Mubei stepped on the accelerator. The breath of arrogance and evil is coming from his handsome face.

Whoa

The wheels grind across the ground, cross the cold wind, and rush to a place.

Jaguar stops at a construction site under construction.

"Get out of the car. I'll show you something."

After Mubei got off, she went to Ji Qianchen's side and opened the door for her.

"Mubei, why are you so stubborn? I don't look. I don't look at anything. " Ji Qianchen's brain is in a mess.

If reporters chew their tongues in front of the major media, Ling Xiaohan's big vinegar barrel will surely explode.