His tone is very light and his eyes are calm.

I can't see the emotion, but my deep eyes are more and more dark now.

Young Mu was panting, and he didn't lift his head. "Are you sick? I have nothing to do with Chen Zixin. What can I do for him? "

As soon as she spoke, the low pressure around seemed to disappear.

In front of the man's face, the moment eased down, was scolded also don't care, the voice is still in good order, "the housekeeper said small six six don't want to eat first, must wait for you."

The tone of indifference, as if all the abnormal just now, is because of caring for the daughter.

"Don't take Liu Liu as an excuse. What's wrong with you just now? That's the prince of Shengda Technology. They took the initiative to talk to me. I didn't even say hello, so I ran away politely..." Nian Xiaomu's hands are on his hips, and he is ready to discuss something.

In the middle of the conversation, I suddenly felt a chill on my back.

At present, the man's temper seems to be awakened by her stimulation, and he begins to stare at her with dark eyes.

In her mind, suddenly flashed the scene that she dragged him down from the stage.

He looked at her like he was going to eat her alive

Her nerve a Lin, "no, it doesn't matter, it should be even, anyway I don't know that Xiao Chen."

When Nian Xiaomu saw his dark face, he quickly found himself under the steps.

"Young master, let's go home quickly. The sixth child must be hungry!"

She said, turned around and ran to the side of the road. She recognized Yu Yuehan's car, opened the door and climbed onto the copilot's seat.

The next second, he saw his hand in the air and threw the car key into her arms.

Year's small Mu: "???"

When she got back to her senses, he opened the back door of the car and sat in.

See she Leng not move, chilly throw out a sentence, "I am ill, can't drive."

Nian Xiaomu: "..."

I scolded him and remembered

A mean man!

Since she was a support worker in Liuliu, she has become a director of the public relations department. Now she has another identity, and the colder the driver is!

At the same time, young Mu stabbed a villain in his heart and climbed to the driver's seat.

Fasten your seat belt, be an honest and competent driver, and take him back to the villa.

Along the way, the air is very quiet.

Nian Xiaomu secretly glanced at the man sitting in the back seat of the car from the rearview mirror, and saw that he was not sleeping, just cold face.

Her cerebellum bag melon turned, thought should think of the individual topic, to divert attention.

Then, in my mind, when my heart left, I was beating my spirit. I couldn't help asking, "young master, do you know Tang Yuansi?"

She regretted it as soon as she said it.

How do you feel the topic is more dignified?

But now that she had asked, and was really worried, she decided to ask.

"I heard that the man who sent the cell phone to Tang Group came back and said that president Tang seemed to like the cell phone very much. He kept it in his hand and looked it over and over again. He left it without saying anything. He clearly cared about his heart. Why didn't he let her know?"

Nian Xiaomu finished, sipped his lips and carefully glanced at the rearview mirror.

In the mirror, Yu Yuehan still kept the original sitting posture, but looked up at her lazily.

Thin lips slightly open, "their business, you can't care."

"Do you really know Tangyuan? Is it familiar? What kind of person is he? " Nian Xiaomu asked anxiously as he grasped the steering wheel.