Rose garden.

There is no class at the weekend. Mu Wanqing rolls around in bed bored, and the whole person is about to get moldy.

She turned over, lying on the bed, dialing yeyuchen's phone, clubbing quietly waiting for the opposite connection, but it was always busy.

"Dudududu -"

Mu Wan tilted his lips and pressed off the screen.

She turned over and lay on her back on the soft big bed, looking at the crystal chandelier on the ceiling, "son of a bitch, son of a bitch, son of a bitch..."

She just fell asleep and turned away?

I haven't been back to the rose garden for so many days. I haven't heard from you and I haven't answered the phone. Have you forgotten her

Muwan tilts up his mobile phone and slides the screen open.

The countless records that were not connected, let her some disheartened again put the phone aside.

"Are you really that busy?" Mu Wan leans down to sit up, some lose ground to hang down the eye, the eye light is dim.

"Dudududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududu.

Housekeeper pan knew that Mu Wanqing had a poor appetite these days, so he ordered the chef to make her favorite food. "Miss mu, have something to eat. Don't be hungry."

Mu Wan rubbed his eyes and got up slowly.

She opened the door, raised her eyelids and looked at housekeeper pan, a little listless, "no, I'm not hungry."

Steward pan frowned slightly, but he was worried.

No matter how healthy she is, she can't stand the trouble of not eating all the time

"Steward pan, where is yeyuchen?" Mu Wan tilted his eyes and looked at steward pan with a dim look.

Steward pan looked at her and sighed.

He knew that Mu Wanqing couldn't eat and sleep these days, just because yeyuchen didn't go back to the rose garden, not only didn't, but also didn't give him a word.

"There is something wrong with Tisheng group. The young master may be busy dealing with it recently. Don't think too much about Miss mu."

What was so serious that he didn't even return to the rose garden? Steward pan didn't know.

Mu Wan tilted his head and said, "Oh."

So Do whatever he wants.

Mu Wanqing turns back to his room and takes a coat. He puts it on and carelessly goes downstairs, as if to go out.

"Miss mu, you haven't eaten so late. Where are you going?" Steward pan immediately caught up with him.

Although Ye Yuchen hasn't returned to the rose garden recently, he has told him to take good care of Mu Wanqing. If the young master comes back and finds that she has lost a lap, he still doesn't know how to ask for a crime.

"Friends call me to have dinner, I go out to eat." Mu Wanqing managed to squeeze out a smile.

When she said that, housekeeper pan was relieved.

Muwan turns away from the rose garden and drives Rolls Royce to the zero bar.

The lights in the bar are flickering, the colors are dazzling, and the dynamic music is noisy. But this crazy and decadent atmosphere makes Mu Wanqing feel better.

"Miss mu, I'm sorry to meet you."

Yanjun holding the bar, from the front of the wine cabinet, smilingly to Mu late leaning over, "what do you want?"

The girl looked up at the wine rack and said, "is there any hot milk?"

Yanjun: "yes."

Who comes to the bar for hot milk?

His smile was somewhat reluctant. "Miss Mu's taste is really Something special... "

"Cut the crap." Mu Wan tilted his lips, "I just want to drink hot milk, and it's your treat."

Yanjun a burst of helpless, black lines all over his face.

But think of night imperial Chen to his warning, but also can repeatedly nod, "good, I invite me please."

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