Chapter 132： Still perverted

Murong Cheng will not let Mu Zi go.

He waited for so many years, carefully laid out, offered a huge reward, and found one after another so-called world-class masters and masters from the deep mountains and old forests, and finally managed to manage the current situation, he must firmly grasp Mu Zi.

However, she is indeed younger now...

When I go to school in the future, I will get to know all kinds of friends. If the relationship is really open, rumors and gossip will be unavoidable, and his beloved will be blinded in school.

Murong Cheng's reputation outside has long been so bad that he doesn't care about it, but he doesn't want Mu Zi to suffer this kind of grievance.

"Well, this matter will be mentioned after you graduate." Murong Cheng said slowly, as if after careful consideration, "After graduation, I went to university abroad and arranged the wedding by the way."

You want to be beautiful!

Mu Zi blurted out and wanted to scold him.

Just accept it when you see it, don't irritate this lunatic now. When she graduates two or three years later, she must have figured out a way to get out.

Since the relationship cannot be made public, Murong Cheng is still her brother and the closest of all the opposite sexes around her, unless Mu Zi makes a boyfriend at school.

Will she?

Murong Cheng was a little worried.

It stands to reason that Mu Zi is actually in her twenties, and she should not be able to look down on the little boys in school, but many things in this world are uncertain. What if she wants to eat tender grass?

"Don't hook up with people outside, you know?" Murong Cheng stared at her severely.

Mu Zi closed his eyes and replied word by word: "I, only, think, learn, and learn!"

Murong Cheng laughed, he believed this very much.

Mu Zi turned out to be a famous goddess of high cold in the school, and countless suitors were daunted, only one Mu Ze Ning persevered.

She seems to be naturally immune to love, no matter how romantic or moving the suitor makes, she has no response, even if the girl around her almost faints with screams.

Murong Cheng sat next to her and gently touched her little face, "Well, Zi Ziguai."

Mu Zi: "..."

After sitting for a while, Murong Cheng saw the branches that had just been unpacked on the ground, got up to take the tools, and assembled them in the living room.

This is actually a large bird stand, which is more natural and decorated with logs.

While Murong Cheng was working, Mu Zi watched silently.

The branch that was at a loss in her hands immediately became unusual in Murong Cheng's hands, and quickly assembled the prototype of the bracket.

Maybe this kind of life should be given to men, with strong arms, strong hands, slender fingers holding branches, with distinct bones and full of power.

He looked down, his expression indifferent and focused, and the bracket gradually formed in his hands, making people feel that whether it was the bracket or the person who worked, it was so pleasing to the eye.

Mu Zi couldn't help but feel something: "How nice it is to be in the same state..."

"What?" Murong Cheng asked, raising his head, with a few short strands of thick black hair resting on his forehead, a bit messy, and a bit seductive and sexy.

"It's nothing." Mu Zi blushed slightly, she just accidentally said what was in her heart. Fortunately, her voice was small and Murong Cheng couldn't hear it clearly.

Murong Cheng placed the phoenix tree branches and got up to pack his tools.

"This is a shelf for large parrots. Our crows don't use it. You should buy a cage." Murong Cheng likes to use the word "we".

"How awkward the cage is." Mu Zi was unhappy, but she thought about it again, thinking that she might really have to buy a cage, at least Sisi couldn't even eat the cage with the bird.

She was thinking about buying a bird cage, but Murong Cheng suddenly asked her, "How is the investigation of the Jiang family's case?"

Mu Zi was taken aback.

How does he know...

Yes, of course he knows. He knew exactly where she went, who she met, and received a few phone calls every day, and of course he knew that she was investigating Jianghuan's case.

Sure enough, Murong Cheng is still a pervert.