The night Mo Xuan raises an eye, Mou light lightly from George's face flit over, then carelessly way: "with me?"
This disdain and indifference tone, as well as the cold eyes to the extreme, made George almost mistakenly think that the man in front of him was not the man who ran to the bar that night to save Han Muzi.
Is this the same person?
Why is there such a big difference??
George squinted close to him, looked left and right, and then asked, "are you Yuchi? You won't be transferred, will you? "
Night ink Xuan narrow eyes in the emergence of dangerous light.
Then George added, "if you haven't been transferred, how can it be so different?"
"If you're OK, get out of here." The night Mo Xuan starts to chase a guest to him again, then turn round to walk toward downstairs.
George followed him in a hurry and recited after him: "if I say Yuchi, you can give me a definite word. What do you think of that woman? Didn't you go to the bar to save people before? Why didn't you respond when I sent you photos today? "
The man in front of him stopped suddenly, and George stopped with him
Night Mo Xuan looked back at him, eyes cold: "you are really bad gossip."
"Hey, hey, what's wrong with me gossiping if I can make my good friend so abnormal? Hey, do you know People are not feeling well today? That little face is white I look worried. "
George recalled Han Muzi's appearance when she came back from the bathroom. Her face was pale to almost transparent, and there was no blood on her lips. It wasn't until after dinner that she looked better. George didn't dare to delay any longer, so he rushed to send the man back, and then rushed to the night Moxuan.
Hearing her discomfort, something flashed through the dark eyes of yemoxuan, but before he could say anything, a light female voice came downstairs.
"Brother Shen, I've cut the fruit. Gee, George Are you here? "
George couldn't help looking downstairs when he heard the familiar girl voice.
They were standing on the stairs now. George saw duanmuxue standing downstairs holding a plate of fruit, and his face became ugly.
Today's duanmuxue is wearing a sexy dress with long and curly hair on her shoulders. Her makeup is very strong. Now she happens to be smiling and looking at them.
"So you're here, too."
When he said this, George felt as if his heart had been blocked by something, especially uncomfortable.
Duanmuxue nodded sweetly with a smile.
"Well, since you're here, come down to eat fruit with brother Shen."
With that, duanmuxue turned to the direction of the living room with the fruit tray.
George felt that his throat was dry and dumb. He looked at the handsome side face of yemoxuan. His dark eyes didn't know where they were. They looked mysterious.
"You This is the reason why it didn't appear? "
The eyebrow of night Mo Xuan suddenly Cu get up, the thought floats back before.
After a while, George felt that his body was not right when he came downstairs.
And it's not only duanmuxue, but also duanmuxue's grandfather, duanmuaotian.
After the younger generation of both sides met the elder, Duanmu Aotian and Wei Chijin went to discuss the matter. Before entering the study, Wei Chijin asked him to treat Duanmu Xue well for him, while Duanmu Aotian laughed like an old fox beside him.
Night ink Xuan had to stay.
George looked disappointed when he didn't answer.
"Wei Chishen, I'm very disappointed with you, really."
Night Mo Xuan ignore him, start again.
"Damn, don't you really stay for her? You are very likely to be your wife in the future? I can guess from the friendship between your two families. Whether you like it or not, grandfather Yuchi will force her to be your fiancee. As like as two peas in my old man, you don't fight now. Do you really want to be with her? If you want to be with her, why did you save your little assistant that day? "
The step of night Mo Xuan abruptly stops, turn head, the eyes are sinister ground falls on his face, a word: "who says I want to be together with her?"
“…… If you are not with her, why are you... "
"George, brother Shen, what are you talking about? Come on
Duanmuxue is downstairs again.
There is no way, in front of duanmuxue's face, George naturally does not dare to say anything, can only shut his mouth and go downstairs with yemoxuan.
After arriving downstairs, duanmuxue looks at him curiously.
"What did you say, George? I think you look very anxious. Is there something wrong with your work? " Duanmu snow made a special concern, clever appearance asked him.George curled his lips. Naturally, he would not tell her what he was talking to yemoxuan. He could only say: "how can I? What kind of person am I? You don't know. Can I talk to him so nervously about my work? "
As we all know, George is not engaged in his business. He seldom helps with the affairs of Qiao's company. He spends all his time outside. What serious things did not come out, the beauty is sleeping a lot, so in everyone's eyes, he is a special person.
George naturally knows that duanmuxue looks at him in the same way. He even looks down on himself in his eyes and says behind his back that he is rubbish.
Ah, now in front of Wei Chishen, he has to pretend to care about himself.
What a hypocritical woman.
Well, by contrast, he still likes his sister-in-law's temperament. He doesn't like him. He's just a clerk, but he dares to lose his temper with him. He won't please him just because he's a friend of Wei Chishen.
"So it is." Duanmuxue chuckles and looks at George with a look of disdain and disgust. Then she looks at Wei Chishen. Her eyes change very quickly and his eyes are full of longing.
"Brother Shen, I cut the fruit plate for you. It's very nutritious. You should eat more."
She went forward gallantly and put the special cut in front of him.
George sat down and spoke sour.
"You are too eccentric, miss? Why don't I have a special fruit plate? "
Listen to words, duanmuxue looked at him with a smile and explained in a soft voice: "George, you are not the same. Brother Shen has just recovered from a serious illness, and his body needs to supplement a variety of elements."
"Tut." George shook his head. "How long has he been ill, and I haven't seen him. Are you too concerned about him?"