Chapter 15

I admire The father of muting owl?

Mu Qingfeng, the rich and noble son who attracted countless women in Shanghai and foreign markets when he was young?

Mu warm Leng for a few seconds, just reaction, some cramped said a voice: "hello."

She couldn't call out that "Dad" in any case.

"If you have time, we'll have dinner tonight." Mu Qingfeng's voice is calm and profound, showing a kind of peace after years of baptism. Although it is with the tone of command, it is not repulsive.

Mu wennuan understands that Mu Qingfeng's words sound like asking her, but she can't refuse.

She said humbly, "there's time."

"I'll ask the driver to pick you up. See you in the evening."

He is not anxious to finish, hang up the phone.

From the beginning to the end, Mu Qingfeng's tone is very peaceful, but it is full of unquestionable breath.

Mu wennuan threw away her mobile phone and quickly went out to the villa of Mu tingxiao by car.

Mu Qingfeng said let the driver to pick her up, the driver will definitely go directly to Mu tingxiao's villa.

……

Mu Nuan stood at the gate, looking up at the villa of Mu Ting Xiao.

The villa is built on the hillside, with few people around. The white villa stands quietly in the woods, looking a little strange.

Mu Nuan Nuan was picked up last time, and didn't pay much attention to this villa. Now the more she looks at it, the more she feels a little bit evil.

A chill rose from the soles of my feet.

In winter, I was so cold that I turned pale.

She abruptly took back her outstretched foot. Forget it, just wait at the gate.

Before long, a black car stopped at the door of the villa.

Mu warm curious partial head to see in the past, saw in the car to come out a face gentle middle-aged man.

When he saw Qingmu's warm face, his eyes flashed with surprise, but he didn't show it at all.

He stood still in front of Mu wennuan, nodded slightly, and looked respectful: "young lady, I'm lengxu. Mr. Mu sent me to pick you up for dinner."

It's the driver Mu Qingfeng sent to pick her up for dinner.

"Please." Mu wennuan smiles at him. His mouth is so cracked that he looks a little silly.

The expression on lengxu's face was slightly stunned, but in a twinkling it was back to nature.

He turned and opened the door: "young lady, please get in the car."

Then he went around to the front and drove away.

When the car went away, the curtain on the second floor of the villa was only opened, and the "brush" sound was vigorously opened.

When the night toward the direction of the car to leave a look, side head asked standing side of the face of the unpredictable Mu Ting owl: "boss, do you really let your wife to see Mr. Mu like this?"

"What else?" Bo Tingxi's eyes were heavy, and he put his hands into the pockets of his suit pants. His voice was very heavy: "she's just a silly and stupid ugly woman. What does Mu Qingfeng do?"

"But, Madame, that's a fool!"

"It's also an ability to pretend that everyone believes it."

Mu Ting owl quietly finish saying this sentence, then turned and left.

……

Mu wennuan was sent to an upscale restaurant.

Lengxu led her to the door of the box, reached out and made a gesture: "Mr. Mu is waiting for you in it."

"Well." Mu wennuan finished, and slowly added: "thank you uncle Leng."

Lengxu watched her go in. After closing the door, she didn't know what she thought of and shook her head slightly.

In front of the dining table, a middle-aged man with elegant temperament is browsing through the menu.

Hearing the movement, he put down the menu and looked up.

Mu wennuan thought that he would at least frown or be dissatisfied with the make-up of a bumpkin, but he just said, "are you wennuan?"