Bai Yuan got up from the sofa angrily, bypassed the tea table, walked to mufang, glared at him and asked, "are you here to make trouble!"
Mu Fang glanced at him contemptuously. If it wasn't for Zhang Lu, he disdained to say a word with such a person all his life.
Mufang lowered his voice and said, "don't think you can make progress next to the daughter of the dean of your research institute. In a word, don't talk about your job. If your Dean can keep his job, I'm incompetent!"
As soon as Bai Yuan heard this, he came to dismantle his platform. He stared angrily, raised his hand and punched Mu Fang's face.
Bai Yuan studied abroad for several years and just returned home. Where did he know how strong mufang's background was, and where did he know that mufang's ancestor was of special origin? Fighting was like playing with him. He didn't know that his fist was playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong.
Zhang Lu screamed when she saw Bai Yuan do it. She was afraid that mufang would be beaten. After all, mufang was helping him out. If she was beaten, she would be very sorry.
However, before her scream stopped, she saw mufang holding Bai Yuan's fist with one hand. Then she didn't know how he did it. She heard Bai Yuan's tragic scream. Then mufang pinched Bai Yuan's neck and pressed Bai Yuan against the wall.
This series of actions was so fast that no one could see how mufang shot.
Bai Yuan was stunned. Like seeing a ghost, he didn't know how he was pinched by the neck. Obviously, he was about to hit him!
But now he can't move. His wrist still hurts.
According to preliminary estimates, his wrist should be broken.
"Start with me and don't weigh yourself a few pounds." he said, and Mu put a punch on Bai Yuan's stomach.
Mufang used all his strength to punch, just like a thousand gold stones, calm and powerful.
Immediately, the corners of Bai Yuan's mouth exuded red blood donation, and his teeth grinned with pain.
Bai Yuan could not speak, but scolded in his heart: shit! He felt as if he had been trampled by an elephant and his viscera hurt.
Mufang didn't do it again. He thought that this punch was enough for him.
And he disdained to fight with such people so as not to dirty his hands.
Mu relaxed and said to the stunned Li Weiwei, "I came to tell you happy birthday and contact you later."
Finally, he said, "I advise you to stay away from this scum and lower your style."
With that, he pulled Zhang Lu out. While he was pulling Zhang Lu away, he turned his head and looked at Bai Yuan who fell to the ground. It looked... A little miserable
Li Weiwei's cry came from behind: "OK, I'll let my father fire me later. We must contact ah! Hey, you haven't added my wechat. How can you go so fast? Forget it, I'll ask my father for your phone later and I'll call you."
Mufang looked at Zhang Lu, who turned his head. His face sank and asked unhappily, "why, I can't bear it?"
Zhang Lu turned back, greeted Mu Fang's serious face and immediately shook her head: "no, just suddenly felt that she had been blind before."
Hearing her words, mufang suddenly showed a smile on her serious expression, and instantly returned to the old ruffian: "just know what your eyes are, and that kind of loser also likes it."
Zhang Lu was embarrassed by what he said. After all, it was not a glorious thing, and it was also very embarrassing.
Out of the gate of the entertainment club, mufang didn't drive, so they had to take a taxi.
When waiting for the bus, Zhang Lu found that her hand was still held by mufang, and her face turned red. She quietly took out her little hand from his big hand.
Mu let go and looked down. He didn't speak and pretended to see nothing.
Zhang Lu looked at mufang with a red face and asked, "Li Weiwei is really your blind date?"
"How could it be! My grandpa's eyes are not so bad." Mu Fang put his hands in his trouser pockets to hide his embarrassment, with a cool look.
"Then you just said inside..."
Mu Fang showed a ruffian smile and said proudly, "if you don't say that, how can you separate them?"
Zhang Lu was infected by his smile, and the corners of her mouth also showed a smile. This man is really bad. In order to separate Li Weiwei and Bai Yuan, she can even do such things as "seducing".
Then she said anxiously, "but if she finds your home, will it bother you?"
Mufang looked at her carefully, suddenly wanted to tease her, suddenly approached her and asked, "what? I'm afraid I'll be robbed by her!"
Zhang Lu's face suddenly turned red again: "it's not. I'm just afraid you'll be scolded by your family."
It's said that the family rules of Mu family are very strict. If he really misbehaves outside, I don't know if he will be locked up again.
Mu Fang shrugged indifferently: "don't worry, my grandfather, my father and my brother all spoil me."
Has he caused little trouble outside these years? What is this.
"Besides, Li Weiwei's character, if you dare to find my family, you must have not seen my family, and you will be thrown out by my grandfather's guard." Mu Fang thought it was funny.
If he can't make up his mind, he's been fooling around all these years.
Zhang Lu nodded at what he said.
"Do you really want Bai Yuan to stay in the research institute?" Zhang Lu asked again.
Mu Fang listened, his face was not as pleasant as before, and his eyebrows frowned slightly. He looked at her: "why, heartache?"
He thinks the woman is still too soft hearted, or can't let go of the scum man at all?
Seeing that he stretched his face, somehow, Zhang Lu felt a little nervous and immediately shook her head: "that's not true, but I think it doesn't matter in the future and I don't want to participate in his affairs again."
She's not so stupid. She knows that Bai Yuan doesn't like her at all. Even if she says that about her, how can she still forget him.
It's just that she doesn't want to get tangled with him anymore.
Mufang frowned slightly and then relaxed: "it's best for you to think so. But don't worry, I'll do the rest. Don't worry. If he comes to pester you in the future, you'll tell me."
Zhang Lu nodded in a daze. Her heart was like a deer bumping around. He also took care of future affairs?
"HMM... that..." Zhang Lu struggled for a long time and didn't know how to speak.
"How?" Mu Fang looked down at her and could only see her head. She didn't know what she was hesitating with her head down.
"Yes, are you free tomorrow?" Zhang Lu asked sheepishly.
"Yes." mufang answered without thinking.
Then he felt as if he had answered too quickly, adding: "I have been on holiday recently, and I have many days off. I am very busy every day."
Zhang Lu smiled and asked, "can you accompany me to buy some clothes tomorrow?"