Chapter 1512

"Didn't you say there was no one in Mu Shen's family?" ran Bai asked gently.

Feng Luo heard a cruel smile from the gentle tone.

The seal is also very square, "... Er, there was no one just now, maybe now... There is someone."

Dyed white: "

"Come on, how do you want to die?" ran Bai asked in a flat tone, as if he were saying that the weather was so nice today.

Feng Luo was gradually frightened. "No, no, no, I don't want to die... Wow."

"Host, what should I do? He's coming in!" Feng Luo was flustered.

Dyed white: "

Ask me what to do?

Do I still need to stand here if I know?!!

"Or, or shall we hide in the wardrobe?" the seal fell in a flash.

Dyed white: "

Dyed white pointed to herself expressionless, "you say me?"

Hiding in the closet?

Does she want face?

"But the host... If you don't have many more, how can you fix it when your officials come in?"

Silence, silence, silence again

Mu Shen pushed the door in. He put away the key and turned on the light.

With the lights on,

He pulled his tie with one hand and untied a button with his slender and beautiful fingers.

The exquisite and beautiful face is tinged with cool jade, and the elegant and noble gold eyes are set off with the meaning of being gentle and noble.

Mu Shen walked carelessly to the bedroom. When he passed the cabinet, he paused. He returned and stared at the smiling stone statue on the cabinet with a pair of light tea eyes.

Mu Shen pushed the gold wire glasses with one hand and narrowed his eyes slightly. Under the lens, the dark and deep eyes reflected a dark awn.

Tut.

Doctor Mu then looked at the stone statue. After a few seconds, he straightened up, his eyes were cold, the silver cuffs of the snow-white shirt flickered slightly, showing a cold sense of order.

He took a bottle of red wine from the cupboard and poured it into the goblet. The bright red liquid collided with each other. It was like splashing blood in the flowing gold transparent goblet.

The movement is slow, elegant and expensive.

He drooped his eyes slightly, and his long eyelashes fell. No matter from the wristwatch on his wrist or the cuffs of his shirt, it showed a cold and delicate coolness.

Mu Shen walked into the bedroom with a goblet. He sat at the computer desk, put the goblet aside and turned on the computer.

Elegant with coldness, gentle with alienation.

Ran Bai hides in the wardrobe expressionless. There is a small crack in the dark wardrobe, so that ran Bai can see half of the man's clear and meaningful side face from the light. The lines are angular and too delicate.

Glancing sideways at Feng Luo, who was wronged by Baba's nest, dyed white and stretched a small face.

In the dark,

The girl's single leg was slightly bent, and her long leg was so wronged. Her slender white hands were casually placed on her knees and leaned on her side.

Even hiding in the wardrobe, there was a big guy sitting posture.

Doctor Mu's slender and beautiful hand held a goblet and shook it gently. He took a sip. His thin lips were stained with purplish red color. Under the hazy halo, there was a thrilling beauty

The man's beautiful eyes stared at the empty room with no one on the computer screen. He pursed his lips and looked down at his watch.

It's ten o'clock

Not at home yet?

Doctor Mu knocked on the table unconsciously with his white and slightly cold fingertips.

Yes.

Stunned for a moment, he got up and went to the kitchen.

There's something floating out of the kitchen

"What's the smell?" ran Bai sniffed.

"It seems that... The food is burnt?" Feng Luo hesitated.

Ran Bai sucked her little nose, as if... It was really a paste smell.