Chapter 11

After a while, Wen Xin has felt that the pain of the back pull is much better, but it is inevitable that there are several pieces of black green on the body.

Mu Beichen, Wen Xin has always been thinking about it. This old villa is the house of Mu family, but no one has lived for so many years. Why did she come here for a few days, and Mu Beichen came with her?

Isn't that man dead about this thing that she wasn't thinking about yet?

Looking back on the broken things of Mu Beichen in these days, Wen Xin has no good mood. If the next time, they should live with the stinky rascal, and live with the mob, opposite to each other! She can't stand it!

But Wenxin is not the owner of the villa, and how can I drive away the Mu Beichen?

Wenxin helplessly dial a number, after the phone is connected, "Secretary Luo Yin."

"Miss Wen? What's the matter with calling me, please

"Mu Beichen said that he would move over, you know?" Wen Xin asked tentatively.

"Master Mu wants to move over and live with you?" Luo Yin was confused. She didn't know the decision of Mu Beichen before, but she soon guessed the purpose of Wenxin calling, "if it is a decision made by the master mu, I think I can't change it."

"But did you have me here before, just to provide me with a quieter and more secretive environment?" Now Mu Beichen said to move in, how can Wen Xin have a quiet life?

"Sometimes, master Mu is like this. After two days and three, I forget it. You don't have to care about it too much."

After talking about hanging up the phone, Wen Xin felt It seems that all of my worries are redundant.

After all, the rich children like Mu Beichen, what kind of beautiful women have not tried, she can not be regarded as a city of great love, where is so easily remembered. At the end of the day, it was because she was too similar to the girl who called mindfulness.

Some men have a first love complex.

Think of the mobeichen said before, like women will long hair into horse tail, face no makeup pure appearance, warm heart immediately jumped up, will be like ink like long hair down, loose clothing.

Mu Beichen picked a graceful beige dress, and Wenxin turned to the opposite. He changed a suit of casual leather jacket, black trousers, and double horse boots. He had a strong makeup on his way out, and went downstairs with a touch of magic red lips.

Lunch has been arranged, and from the stairway on the second floor, Mu Beichen is sitting at the long table to prepare for dinner.

Wen Xin thought of dining with the king, and he was trembling. There was a servant passing by. She stopped the servant and said, "you wait."

Suddenly, she was called. The maid was a little flustered and didn't know where she had done it wrong. "Miss Wen, may I ask Is there anything? "

Wen Xin coughs two times, "you don't want to be nervous. I just ask something. You raise your head and look at me."

The maid heard the words, if really good and good, look at Wen Xin.

Wen Xin was so straight to stare at the uneasy, asked, "you think I look like this now?"

"Float, beautiful, it seems more beautiful than I saw yesterday. Miss Wen is really beautiful in any dress. " The maid's face was very red. The impeccable appearance of Wenxin was more and more amazing, even if it was a woman, she could not help being attracted by such a face. And the servant standing next to him felt ashamed.

But when I heard praise, Wenxin's face collapsed.

She didn't mean that!

Wen qiqihuhuhuhuqi came to the table, the fragrance is full of nose, and is a table full of food.

Mu Beichen is preparing to send someone upstairs to invite Wenxin down, and then hear the harsh sound of wooden chair. Wenxin sits down in his left hand direction, and then starts to eat the things in front of him, as if Mu Beichen is like a stone wall and ignores it directly.

Mu Beichen raised his head and squinted to look at Wenxin's bad girl's dress, which was quite different from the graceful and soft appearance that he had seen before.

He thought it was funny, but he was cold. "What clothes do you think is not suitable for me to choose for you? Why do you dress up early in the morning? "

Wen Xin originally wanted to use Mu Beichen as air, and ignored it directly, but the atmosphere of his body was too strong. Wenxin felt difficult to eat. She even had not swallowed the bread in her mouth, so she said vaguely, "what ghosts are you choosing? I have no taste at all. I have to go out in the afternoon. How can I wear that dress

Taste is questioned, Mu Beichen just wrinkled the sword eyebrow, "where are you going down?"

"I......" Wen Xin has not finished, the phone in the bag rings the bell.

Because of the embarrassed identity, Wenxin almost knew no friends here, so her mobile phone number only a few people know, now to call her, a hand can count.Wen Xin took out the mobile phone, and when she saw the phone number on the screen, her face sank. Her slim fingers waited for two seconds on the screen, Mo Yan From the beginning of her decision, it has nothing to do with this person any more. She seemed to be hesitant, but then, she did not hesitate to press the phone off, and by the way, she turned off the phone and lost it back into her bag.

After a series of actions, Wen Xin found that the palm of the heart had a layer of cold sweat.

She picked up the glass and drank milk, but her hands still shook a little.

Everything in front of me is too strange, which makes people feel afraid. But I can't go back to this step now Wen Xin looked up and drank the milk, and then he hurriedly rose, "you slow use, I have enough."

The back of her turn and left looked so lonely.

Mu Beichen eyes sink, but still face unchanged continue to eat lunch.

The servant who was doing the registration took the brush and brush what he recorded.

"What are you doing?"

"Oh, master mu, this is the order of chairman mu. The energy consumed by Miss Wen at three meals a day must be calculated strictly, and it cannot be too small. I am making a record and then report Miss Wen's daily meals to Secretary Luo Yin, if not up to the rules... "" The maid saw Mu Beichen's gloomy face, and hurriedly changed her way, "it will not be so."

"Take your book and show me." The voice of Mu Beichen sounds cold and inhospitable.

His face was so strong that he could not disobey, and the maid had to hand over the book in her hand.

Mu Beichen took over his hand, and even did not sweep it. He tore the book into pieces.

"Don't let me see this kind of thing again!"

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