Chapter 53

The master of the hand used some strength to pull her up. In a moment, Wen Yiyi fell into a warm embrace.

Pei muyuan's gentle and clear voice came from his ear, "are you ok?"

Wen Yiyi heard his voice and gradually recovered.

She raised her head toward Pei Mu yuan to see one eye, voice soft mouth: "I'm ok, thank Pei Xuechang."

Speaking, Wen Yiyi has his hand out of Pei muyuan's palm, and there is the rest of his palm on the back of his hand. Wen Yiyi's face somehow gets hot.

"Walk carefully." Pei muyuan saw her shyness, and her voice gently reminded her, and then went on.

Mu Xuexue looked at his back, then turned to look at Wen Yiyi, who was still in a daze. She suddenly went forward and hugged Wen Yiyi, and gave her a hard kiss on her face, "Wen Yangyang, Mr. Pei just hugged you, ouch!"

What does it mean! This means that, in fact, Pei muyuan has feelings for their warm sheep!

Wen Yiyi's face is a little embarrassed. She reaches out to push away mu Xuexue. She looks speechless and breaks through mu Xuexue's Fantasy: "there are too many people in Pei Xuechang's arms."

"No! This is not the same. He just looked at you with gentle eyes, which is different from other girls. " Mu Xuexue said, "wenyangyang, you have to believe me. Beibei and I have been together for more than a year. Every time he looks at me, he has that kind of eyes..."

“……” Wen Yiyi took a look at her, pulled the corner of her lip, and she was too lazy to talk, and walked out of school.

"Ah, Wenyang! You wait for me. Why are you walking so fast... " Muxue see she left, quickly catch up, pull the arm and she continued to say.

Pei muyuan walked in front, while Wen Yiyi and mu Xuexue walked behind. There was no long distance between them. They looked like two or three meters. What mu Xuexue said was almost heard by him.

He hooked the corner of his lip, and his eyes showed a gentle smile.

Out of the school gate, Pei muyuan took them across the road and went to a restaurant opposite.

……

By the side of the road, in a bright black Land Rover.

Mo Xiuchen's eyes coldly stare at the figure of those three people, disappear in the line of sight, thin lips tightly close close, the facial expression is full of displeasure.

Sitting in the driver's seat, Lu Shen naturally saw the scene just now.

He looked up in the rearview mirror and saw Mo Xiuchen sitting in the back seat. He looked cold. There was an imperceptible anger between his eyebrows.

Thinking of the scene he had just seen, Lu Shen shivered involuntarily.

He light cough a, blunt Mo Xiu Chen of backseat opened mouth to ask: "Mo always, need to call Miss Wen?"

There was a silence in the back seat, and there was no response for a long time.

The air in the car seems to be getting thinner and thinner.

Lu Shen could not help but hold his breath and called again: "general manager Mo?"

"Well?" Mo Xiuchen looked up at him as if he had not heard what he had just said.

Lu Shen had to repeat what he had just said.

Mo Xiuchen looked out of the window. He didn't look very well when he saw people coming and going. He was silent for a moment, then he raised his hand and made a gesture.

Lu Shen only took a look and knew that he was holding the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator, reversed the car and drove to the direction of Nancheng villa.

The atmosphere in the car is very quiet. It's depressing.

It was a hot summer, but Lu Shen felt the cold in winter.