Chapter 916： Tsundere is always a little sweet! 50

He tapped his fingertips on the table, and there was no other expression on his face, it still looked like that faintly cold face, but his eyes were not aggression, but rather soft. .

He just said...

The little girl likes him, right?

After all, compared with other people, the little girl only took him out and said, and finally wanted to cover it up and add that she was very happy to get along with all the neighbors...

Mu Qi, who had completely applied his usual thinking mode to Chu Ci, felt more and more physically and mentally as he thought about it, and even the Chu family, who looked honestly, was pleasing to the eye a lot.

A whole day has passed, and there is still a short time to get off work in the afternoon, but today’s things are almost resolved, because the previous big plans have passed, so I am not so busy now. I have nothing to do in my seat and wait. The secretary who was going to do something saw the door of the president's office being pushed open.

Mu Qi wore a white shirt with gray silk threads faintly outlined the lines of the large grid. During this period of time, his hair was well taken care of. The black watch glowed on his wrist. The whole popularity was Force people, but it gives people a good mood.

After leaving get off work a while earlier, there is actually nothing important, but suddenly I want to see this little girl earlier.

When I came back from the car, the little girl didn’t take the shade on her balcony or watch movies. Instead, she sat in a small pavilion in a slightly hot home with two or three pudding cups and a pot of fruit tea in front of her. the most important is……

A man sat opposite the little girl.

The man was dressed in a black suit, looks fair and gentle, with black-rimmed glasses, looked young, and seemed to be an employee of which company.

At this moment, I was smiling and didn't know what I was talking about with the little girl. There was a bottle of finished pudding in front of me. I drank a half pot of fruit tea. It should have been here for a while.

Then the man raised his hand and glanced at his watch. He probably felt that the time was up, and then stood up and said to Chu Ci that he didn't know what he had said, as if he was about to leave.

After Mu Qi saw this man, the car had already stopped in front of his house. When he saw this scene, his eyes were already dangerously squinted. When he saw the pudding cup, his face was already dark. People who want to leave still don't forget to shake hands with Chu Ci.

Mu Qi's face was completely dark.

Looking at the little white and tender hand that Chu Ci stretched out at will, Mu Qi couldn't help but let out a cold hum.

The softness in his eyes was suddenly replaced by coldness. Seeing that the two of them shook hands like this, even though Mu Qi had a cold face, sparks appeared in his eyes.

Let go, let go.

Which hand can you hold? Can you touch it? ?

Still eating pudding made by the little girl?

Is that what you can eat? Get out, it's obviously his.

What does it mean to watch the watch? ? Did this guy come often when he was off work before?

Meet with little girls often? ?

Didn’t you say you like him? Greeting other men in a blink of an eye? ?

Mu Qi had a cold face, and slightly grinded his molars, feeling a bit wronged in his heart.

This little bastard.

The more I thought about it, the more weird Mu Qi's face became, and his face was so dark and composed, and finally he couldn't help getting out of the car and walked directly to the opposite side.