"No way."

"Don't look down on me, Joman."

Mu Beicheng's face was already unhappy, and his eyes were full of anger.

He gave her enough time to think about it. She came to Mu Jinglian with lunch. How much did she not pay attention to him?

"Ding!"

The elevator door opened at this time, Qiao man subconsciously pushed the man in front of him away, ran out of the office building and quickly got into a car.

"Drive." Joman patted the driver's seat and said in a hurry.

The driver looked back, a little surprised, "excuse me, miss, did you get on the wrong bus?"

Qiao man suddenly regained his mind and saw a man in a suit and black glasses.

She glanced at the luxurious atmosphere in the car, which was obviously not a taxi.

Without waiting for her to apologize, Mu Beicheng got into the car.

Secretary Xu Yang noticed the atmosphere is not right, push the door out of the car, action at one go.

In the back seat of the car, only Qiao man and Mu Beicheng were left.

"What do you want from Mu Jinglian?" Mu Beicheng asked casually.

Qiao man met the man's eyes and replied, "private affairs."

"This is for him, too?"

Qiao man followed his eyes and bowed his head. Then he remembered the Bento he had brought.

When she plans to return the check, she receives a phone call from Bai Ling, asking her to marry Mu Jinglian with a threat from Qiao's ancestral grave where her mother was buried.

If she doesn't agree, her mother's grave will be moved to the wilderness. Isn't she asking her mother to be a ghost?!

She didn't even dare to think that it was Bai Ling's idea or her father's idea.

Before her mother's bones were cold, she ignored the ethical principles.

But she had to promise that her mother was her only weakness.

So she just made Bento, intended to please Mu Jinglian, but in the moment she saw Mu Beicheng, she changed her mind.

Joe man regained his mind and shook his head. "I'm going to feed myself."

Then she opened the lid of the box, made the crystal shrimp dumplings into a bear shaped Porphyra rice bun, and drew a love on it with ketchup.

Who can draw love on their own Bento?

Qiao man handed the Bento to Mu Beicheng and said with a smile, "second uncle, do you want to eat it?"

Mu Beicheng raised his eyebrows, supported his chin with one hand, looked at Qiao man in his spare time, and slowly spat out two words.

"Feed me."

Qiao man's hand trembled. She thought that Mu Beicheng would not answer, but she lifted a stone and hit her feet.

At present, according to his will to do is the king, who knows what kind of consequences to anger Mu Beicheng.

But it's hard to think simple.

Joman had never fed anyone, let alone a man.

This kind of action, is not between lovers will do it?

Seeing that Qiao man didn't move for a long time, Mu Beicheng's eyes sank slightly and took her arm in one hand.

A whirl, and so on Joe man back to God, he has been sitting on the man's lap, she just moved.

"Don't move!"

Mu Beicheng's palm imprison her waist, thin lips stick to her ear, frivolous way: "you people are my, feed a food is so difficult?"

In the narrow space, ambiguous factors suddenly burst.

Qiao man's eyes suddenly, blushing and trying to escape from the man's arms, "Mu Jinglian and I still have an engagement, which is not suitable."

When the back door was suddenly opened, Mu Beicheng was quick eyed, stroked the back of Qiao man's head and pressed her face into his arms.

"Second uncle, how did your car stop at..."

Mu Jinglian opened the door and saw the scene in the car. She was so scared that she even forgot to speak.

There's a woman! Still sitting on the second uncle's leg!!

"Second uncle, this is..." Not afraid of death, Mu Jinglian joked: "second uncle, you've been keeping your body like jade for so many years. I'm not going to have a second sister-in-law now, am I?"

He turned and said, "second sister-in-law, I'm your future nephew. Do you know me?"

Mu Jinglian is also a little curious about what kind of woman she is when she can take down the second uncle who never touches a woman? Beautiful?

When Qiao man heard Mu Jinglian's voice, he was so scared that he subconsciously hugged Mu Beicheng and buried his head deeper in his arms.

Mu Jinglian could not get a response, so she had to withdraw her hand awkwardly and said with a smile: "it seems that the second sister-in-law is very shy."

This mu Jinglian, how much nonsense!

Qiao man only prays in his heart that Mu Jinglian leaves quickly, but he suddenly feels a pair of big hands caressing his head.

Mu Beicheng fondly touched the woman in his arms and said with a rare smile to Mu Jinglian, "she's just embarrassed to meet outsiders. Just now when there were only two of us, she was very active."

After that, he deliberately approached Qiao man's ear and asked in a low voice, "don't you think so?"Qiao man's body was stunned, and he had to nod. Then he begged with the voice that only they could hear: "let him go now, I owe you personal feelings."

Mu Beicheng hooked the corner of his mouth. When he looked up at Mu Jinglian again, he became the face of Shura in the past. He said in a cold voice, "my woman thinks you are an eyesore. Go away."

The word "my woman" falls back on Qiao man's heart.

A gust of wind and rain, Mu Jinglian Leng for a second, said with a smile: "second uncle, you are busy, I have something else to go first."

With that, he closed the door, didn't dare to stay more, and turned to leave.

When he heard that the door was closed, Joman was relieved.

I've just had a heart attack and I'm about to be scared out. It's like ten years less life.

She looked back and found that her face was next to Mu Beicheng's chest. She got up in a hurry and raised her head to his eyes. In a moment, her lips had been kissed by the man.

A greedy but short kiss.

When Mu Beicheng left, he bit Qiao man's lip, as if to punish him. "For mu Jinglian's sake, you don't hesitate to owe me. Do you care so much about your engagement with him?"

Qiao man was stunned and laughed: "do I care about Mu Jinglian? You're kidding. "

Mu Beicheng looked at the woman and said, "in that case, I'll be my woman for half a year."

Man's overbearing tone, but also with a trace of not obvious jealousy, Joe man fearlessly looked at him, mouth smile deepened.

This is the second time that Mu Beicheng has announced that she is his woman. It seems that it is not impossible to get the land of Qiao's ancestral grave.

"Take the card." Mu Beicheng put the last black card into Qiaoman's hand.

On the pure black card, there is only one line of bold and gilded font, "Shenghai Lvjing".

"As soon as the half year deadline arrives, we'll go back to the bridge and the road, and we won't owe each other."

Qiao man looked down at the room card in her hand. She never thought that a small card would turn her life upside down.