Chapter 234

The dim light in the dining room plated a dim halo on the cold figure at the door. The man's face was cold and gloomy, and his momentum was sharp. The air around him seemed to condense into ice.

Zhang Yijun saw mushihan and hurriedly stood up to meet him. "Mr. mu, have you had dinner? If not, would you like to join us? "

Musi's cold and heavy narrow eyes fell on Nanzhi. She didn't look at him, and she was talking with Xiaxi beside her.

Zhang Yijun looked down at musehan's eyes and was about to say something when he saw that his tall body moved and went to the empty seat beside Zhang Yijun.

When mushihan came over, his colleagues were obviously restrained. Especially, several female colleagues who were frightened in his place ate with their heads buried. However, they dare not look at him again.

On the other side of Nanzhi sits Jingyang. Since she smiled at him, his affection for her has suddenly multiplied.

He was very talkative in the sunshine, but he didn't see the undercurrent between musihan and Nanzhi. From time to time, he used chopsticks to take dishes for Nanzhi, and he also said a few humorous words.

Nanzhi is amused by his humor.

Just smiling, Nanzhi found something wrong. As if someone was looking at her, she looked up and had a pair of dark eyes.

Musi was drinking with Zhang Yijun, leaning on the back of his chair with a long and cold body. His face was delicate and smooth under the light. His long sword eyebrows were slightly raised, with a languid uninhibited and wild nature.

Deep as a pool of black eyes fell on Nanzhi, red fruit and white, Nanzhi hit his deep eyes, the heart seemed to pause for a few seconds.

This man doesn't care about other people's opinions at all. When he looks at him like that, Nanzhi feels his scalp numb.

"Xiaozhi, guess which dish on the table is made by me?" Jingyang's voice came from nearby.

Nanzhi returns to her mind and sweeps around the dining table along Jingyang's line of sight. Seeing that Jingyang's line of sight stays on a small stir fried bamboo shoot slice, she points to it with chopsticks

"Gardenia, you are so smart. Will you taste it and see if it's ok? " Jingyang took a piece of Nanzhi.

Nanzhi took a bite, smiled and nodded, "not bad."

Mursi cold pours a mouthful of wine, and the black eyes under the sword eyebrows sink a few times.

This woman is really good at three to four.

Gu Sheng's brother is still in Ningcheng. He has a nice little fresh meat.

They also talked with each other happily.

Especially she dared to smile at the boy in front of him.

After seeing that she had eaten the bamboo shoot slice of that kid's clip, mushihan suddenly increased the strength of holding the big palm of the wine cup, and suddenly there was a bang in the air, and the cup was crushed.

"Ah --"

several girls were shocked to see this scene.

What's more terrible is the man's expression than the glass being crushed.

I don't know when the handsome face becomes cold, resolute and fierce, the outline and lines are tight at the root, the dark dark eyes are burning with dark blue flames, as if to burn the opposite woman.

Several female colleagues, as well as Jingyang, who didn't know that she had caused the war, understood later.

Their host, Nanzhi, and the exclusive naming agent, are greasy.

"Mu Shao, your hand..." Zhang Yijun stares at Jingyang. This kid is not interesting. Jingyang touched his nose innocently on his face. He was wronged. He didn't know that Nanzhi had something to do with the name dealer!

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