Chapter 299

The strange car stops for a long distance, so the conversation between them is completely inaudible.

Just a man and a woman, entangled in the light of the door, so obvious intimacy in the dark, as many as fell in Mu Qingqing and Cheng Qi's eyes.

How can su Wanqing appear here at this time?

Cheng Xi and Mu Qingqing are probably wondering about the same problem. If a woman appears in a man's home late at night, it is self-evident what will happen.

"Drive!" Mu Qingqing said coldly and leaned back on the chair.

"Well?" Cheng Yi's attention is still focused on the men and women who are entangled not far away. For a moment, he has not reflected what Mu Qingqing said.

"I'm tired, go home to sleep, don't drive and wait for what!" Mu Qingqing's tone was cold, and his outburst of jealousy was very obvious. He did not even disguise himself.

Chengqi is a little trance. He sent Mu Qingqing back to Donglin villa, but he didn't expect that he would turn back the same way.

Before she could speak in a strange way, Mu Qingqing closed her eyes and pretended to be sleepy.

The car started again, retreated five or six meters, then walked out of the path beside the villa area and left.

Mo Liancheng and Su Wanqing did not notice the strange car in the distance. Even if they did, they might not know that the people sitting inside were Mu Qingqing and Chengxi.

That day, moliancheng was indeed a little drunk. Such a person was bored drinking at home. When was the last time? Moliancheng did not even remember.

Su Wanqing didn't try to have anything to do with moliancheng at this time. She was just concerned about the state of moliancheng. Two people pushed and pushed each other. One was unstable, the other was helping, the other refused, and the other refused to let go. So she got entangled and couldn't explain clearly.

"Aren't you going to move back?" As soon as Chengxi asked about this sentence, he regretted it. It is not clear whether Mu Qingqing wants to go back to Donglin villa, but one thing has become obvious, that is, Mu Qingqing is indeed jealous.

There are a lot of coincidences in this world. The more things are avoided, the easier they will appear. It's like the scene just at the gate of Donglin villa. It's like the scene of Su Wanqing kneeling for moliancheng in the hospital

"What am I going back for? I don't want to get in the way. Why, if you don't want me to live here, I can move out! " Mu Qingqing's words are full of gunpowder. She takes the opportunity to vent her small emotions in her heart on Chengxi's body. Chengxi also knows it.

But even though he knew, he couldn't wait to explain.

"What do you say? Don't speculate on others' hearts. It's really impolite!" Cheng Xi probably felt that it was too euphemistic for the angry Mu Qingqing to listen. So he added in a low voice and turned to go upstairs.

"I live here as long as you want, no one will care about you!" In a strange and indignant way, he turned and left, probably complaining about Mu Qingqing's misinterpretation of himself.

However, such a maverick as Chengxi can't even accommodate a servant in a villa of thousands of feet, but he can give Mu Qingqing the right to go in and out freely. It can be seen that Mu Qingqing's status in Chengxi's heart is what kind of level.

The next morning, the door bell of the villa rang. Mu Qingqing was still in her room, probably not up. At this time, Chengxi was in the open kitchen on the first floor to help Mu Qingqing prepare breakfast. He hated troublesome things, so he had never changed the style of breakfast over the years, except for toast and egg rolls with milk or coffee.

This habit has lasted for five years, so that his taste buds are almost paralyzed. Eating is just a necessary procedure for him to maintain his life. If it is not necessary, he may even save this step in his life in recent years.

But mu Qingqing did not know, just enjoy the daily hot Teng Teng, change the pattern of breakfast. However, I didn't notice that there were a few more cookbooks in the kitchen, which were not compatible with this house.

With a click, the fire of the casserole was cut off in a strange way. The food in the pan was still steaming and fragrant. Slowly, the food was put on the dining table. Then he slowly walked to the gate and opened the screen of the doorbell. The person who came was Zhong tezhu, a close friend of Mo Liancheng, had seen it several times, so he had an impression.

"Hello, Mr. Cheng. I'm Mr. Mo's personal assistant. My name is..." Although Zhong Lin has been standing at the door for more than ten minutes, he is not impatient. He says hello politely and intends to introduce himself.

"Zhong Lin, I know you!" Cheng Xi interrupted the orderly opening speech of Zhong Lin, which seemed to be a little antagonistic.

Zhong Lin laughed bitterly twice and nodded, "Oh, that's easy. I want to find Miss mu. She should live here now?"

"Ah..." Chengqi sneered and released the door held by one hand. While talking, he went to the kitchen to squeeze juice. "I like you the most. I want to go around a few circles. I know why, if you don't live here, what are you going to doZhong Lin came in with Chengxi and inadvertently glanced at the breakfast table for two. Although Chengxi has been lazy in cooking, he still has a talent for cooking. At least, Mu Qingqing is very happy every day.

"Er..." There was a little embarrassment on Zhong Lin's face. He probably didn't expect to make such an outspoken sarcasm on himself. However, from the very beginning, Zhong Lin seemed too official. Due to the purpose of today's visit, he had to maintain such an attitude.

"Well, I have something to tell Miss mu. If it's convenient for me, Mr. Cheng, can you help me convey it?" Say, don't know that Mu Qing Lin's eyes are still in the first floor.

Before coming, Zhong Lin called Mu Qingqing, but he was always in the state of shutting down. He had to find the door himself according to the order of Mo Liancheng.

"It's inconvenient. You can go. Qing Qing is still resting." A strange voice was covered by the roar of the juicer, but Zhong Lin still heard the content clearly.

"But..." Zhong Lin was in a bit of a dilemma. He was prepared to bear some white eyes and emotions. However, in his expectation, all this was supposed to be mu Qingqing, but he didn't want to be blocked at the door in a strange way, and was in a dilemma.

For a moment, it seems that Zhong Qinglin didn't want to see Zhong Qinglin