Mu Zi silently squeezed the chopsticks in his hand.
She feels hard to swallow.
Thinking that his future might become so unbearable, no matter how gentle and affection Murong Cheng is towards her at this moment, it has become a poison of evil intentions!
Murong Cheng's slender fingers picked up a small quail egg from the lunch box, placed it on the edge of the coffee table and tapped it a few times, slowly peeling it apart, revealing the egg white with a dark brown texture inside.
"Zizi, what kind of man do you like?" Murong Cheng asked faintly as if chatting with her.
Mu Zi choked.
It's ironic, the same question, she was asked twice today.
"The rich." She lowered her head to eat noodles, and replied dullly.
Murong Cheng laughed: "I have money."
Mu Zi said: "I can dive."
"I can dive too."
Mu Zi still wanted to say that he was not afraid of the dead, but he choked on his throat.
Of course Murong Cheng is not afraid of death. He kills without blinking, and can blow a person's head to pieces without changing his face!
With that said, he met all the conditions, but...
"I don't like you." Mu Zi bit her lip and said categorically, "Even if you can dive with money, I won't like you!"
Murong Cheng stuffed the peeled quail eggs into Mu Zi's mouth, not allowing her to say cruel words that poke his heart.
"I'm so good to you, why don't you like me?" He asked her with a smile, as if helpless.
Mu Zi's mouth was filled with food and could not speak.
There was a knock on the door outside the room, and after a moment, Wang Zhan walked in, holding a delicate blue velvet gift box in his hand.
Murong Cheng received his hand and opened it. Inside was a ring.
There is no embellishment, a very simple silver-white ring, even if you wear it to school, there is no problem.
Murong Cheng pulled Mu Zi's left hand and put the ring on his middle finger.
The ring finger is the place where the wedding ring is worn, and the engagement ring should be worn on the middle finger. Does Murong Cheng’s behavior mean that she is regarded as his fiancee?
As Mu Zi was thinking, she heard Murong Cheng say in her ear: "Don't lose it. The ring has a built-in positioning chip. If you don't like to wear a necklace, you will not wear it in the future."
Mu Zi was so angry that she pulled her hand back hard, "That's why I don't like you!"
Who would like to be monitored at all times? !
She tried to pull out the ring. After pulling it out for a long time, her finger hurts. The ring seemed to grow on her finger! Stay still!
"Be obedient, don't make trouble." Murong Cheng touched her head and coaxed, "I don't know where you are, I'm not at ease."
Mu Zi sneered, "I am a common man, what's wrong with you? Even if something really happens someday, it must be your burden!"
"Don't talk nonsense." Murong Cheng scowled, feeling that Mu Zi's words were unlucky.
"Where am I talking nonsense? I don't know how relaxed and comfortable my life is. As long as I stay with you, it's either a shot or an assassination!" Mu Zi looked at the ring that he couldn't remove, and became angry. Angrily, what he said was more vicious and poisonous, "No wonder your fiancée is going to go abroad to marry someone else, and she must not be able to stand you!"
Murong Cheng's face darkened, his eyes felt dangerous.
"Zizi, if you say these things, I will treat you as jealous..."
Mu Zi sneered: "Whatever you think, but the two identities are really convenient. You hug the left and the right. Lord Rong is beautiful in his heart, right?"
Murong Cheng got up suddenly, and Mu Zi was pushed to the sofa before he could react!
——Pop, pop!
The little **** was hit twice.
Mu Zi was extremely embarrassed, his face flushed and struggling on the sofa, "Murong Cheng! You bastard! You bastard!!!-I will never like you!!!"
Pop, pop, pop...
In the room, Wang Zhan turned his face awkwardly and couldn't bear to look directly.