She was moved by the snake's confession. Is she crazy?

Obviously very annoying, but her body can't resist. She grabbed her right hand with her left hand and felt a little cold.

If everything is designed by Xiao Rui, is there a problem with those data? Mu Jin is going to send a message to Rong qianxia, and the mobile phone is taken away by a strange man sitting next to her.

"What do you do?"

Mu Jin is angry and wants to grab her cell phone.

The man is just a cold look in his eyes, which makes people feel like falling into an ice cave. She is cold all over. She looks at the man and wants to search for some memory from her memory.

But I really haven't seen it.

It must not be easy to be in Xiao Rui's car and know about it.

After weighing the pros and cons, Mu Jin soon became honest and sat there without saying a word.

When the hotel arrived, the man personally sent Mu Jin up. At the moment the door knocked, Mu Jin turned and ran away.

At that moment, Mu Jin was afraid.

She doesn't know what will wait for her next, or she should listen to Rong qianxia and ask for leave for a few days.

But before running to the elevator, the bodyguard stopped her and slowly forced her into the room.

"Xiao Jin, why do you have to go when you come?"

Obviously, she is very gentle, even spoiled. Now Mu Jin has a feeling of cowardice.

The voice sounded from behind. Mu Jin only felt that she was tightened all over, and the door was gently closed. Mu Jin desperately wanted to run out, and a great force behind took her into her arms.

Boundless despair began to sweep through her body and wrapped her tightly to suffocation and despair. She knew that she would never run out under such circumstances.

Her eyes began to become cold and determined, with a sense of inviolability.

"Xiao Rui, you liar!"

In a word, it is almost squeezed out of the teeth.

Xiao Rui smiled as soon as he heard this. His fingers moved lovingly across her face and gently stroked her. His words and expression were so gentle and spoiled.

"Mu Jin, you know, if I didn't like you enough and love you enough, I'm afraid you would be dead at the moment I knew your purpose, huh?"

What he said was cold and vicious. After a pause, he continued, "but who makes me love you so much."

Mu Jin's nervous tension seemed to break as long as he exerted a little pressure. When Xiao Rui closed his eyes slightly, he quickly broke away from him and kept a safe distance.

"Xiao Rui, if you have anything to say, just say it. Even if I die today, I will admit it."

Mu Jin looked alert, and her eyes had swept the windowsill several times.

Xiao Rui seemed to see her intention, raised his hand and nodded helplessly.

Then he said, "why don't you believe my words, Xiaojin? I really like you. Don't worry. Even if you kill me, I won't touch your finger."

Mu Jin remained vigilant and did not speak.

Xiao Rui sat down. There were two bottles of red wine and two Bordeaux red wine glasses on the table. He waved, motioned Mu Jin to come first, and then said, "since you are so afraid of me, I think if I want to do something to you, I don't have to hide you at all."

After several hesitations, Mu Jin finally gritted her teeth and walked over. She had been in society for so long, but she had never been afraid of anyone.

"That's good."

Xiao Rui poured mujin some red wine and motioned her to taste it. The smile on his face had spread to the corners of his eyes and wrinkled slightly. He looked gentle and gentleman.

After touching a small part of the man's heart, she knew that the man was much more terrible than what Rong qianxia described.

On the other hand, Rong qianxia received a call from Song lengge and hurried back in advance.

Mujin didn't get through, and she didn't worry too much. She thought mujin was going to a meeting.

When walking to the flower shop, Rong qianxia thought about it and asked the driver to reverse the car again.

A few minutes later, the driver saw Rong qianxia holding a bunch of roses in her hand and asked curiously, "madam, are you..."

"Give it to our leader song. What do you think?"

Rong qianxia smiled with her lips pursed, and her eyes were full of joy. Now she has begun to imagine what kind of expression song lengge will have after receiving the flower.

The driver didn't dare to laugh. He choked out an internal injury in front. Although he thought so at the beginning, he thought how the head of song might spend it. Until Rong qianxia said it, he nodded and agreed with him with some guilt: "as long as it is sent by his wife, the head of song will like it very much."

"Yeah."

Rong qianxia thinks this is not necessarily true.

But she must show her sincerity.

Back in the army, song lengge was already sitting on the sofa with two cups of green tea in front of him. He didn't drink much, but he had gone away.

"Are there any guests at home?"

Song lengge didn't get up to open the door for Rong qianxia. He still sat there straight. Rong qianxia didn't see his expression, so he handed it over with flowers in his hands, tried to hide his smile, and said sincerely: "based on my rude flirtation in the morning, I now officially apologize to you. I hope you can accept my apology and the most sincere greetings!"

Rong qianxia said that and raised his head to see what kind of expression song lengge would have.

Without speaking, Rong qianxia asked him, "why, I apologize. You're not happy."

Song lengge finally looked at her. Her eyes, which had no emotion, were like broken ice and gave off Zhan light.

Rong qianxia began to think about where he offended him.

Song lengge finally opened his mouth, and his words were cold enough to fall out of the ice residue, "where have you been?"

Although Rong qianxia felt guilty, she thought it was her own freedom, so she said, "I went to find Xiaojin. I sent you a text message about it."

"What text message, Rong qianxia, I found that I can't believe what I say from your mouth now."

Song lengge criticized on his face, and Rong qianxia was a little confused. He wanted to take out his mobile phone to find evidence. When he saw that the message failed to be sent.

No wonder song lengge would be so angry. She quickly lowered her head, seriously apologized and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't know it would be like this."

"I sent you a text message, but it failed. I can't blame it. Song lengge, just give me a chance. Look at me and bring you flowers."

Rong qianxia said, and dared to put the flowers in front of song lengge's eyes. His eyes were full of hope, "I'm a very sincere apology. Do you feel it?"

Song lengge didn't say anything and sat down again. The flower was placed on the table in front of song lengge. Rong qianxia chose to sit opposite.