Meet Allure

Life is life, life without Wencheng is life, and life with Wencheng is life. In short, when Monday comes, Baby Mu still has to go to school.

Mu Qingyang went upstairs and passed Class [-], he took a careful look, and saw that little girl Wen Jianing was leading the class to study, with a serious expression.

He couldn't help but wonder what it would be like if her brother could be so serious.

Back at the office, the text message from Wencheng asking for safety was delivered on time, and Mu Qingyang responded with a "yes" and leisurely ate his fried dough sticks with soy milk.

Mu Qingyang didn’t have many classes on Monday, three in the morning and one in the afternoon, Mu Qingyang was released after the afternoon classes, he planned to go back to the office to tidy up and then go home to sleep, but unexpectedly the door of the office was pushed and he was stunned .

Zhang Shiyun was sitting on his seat with that pure and harmless face smiling at him, playing with a pen in one hand, "Are you surprised?"

"It's... frightening." Mu Qingyang came back to his senses, walked over and took back his pen, "How did you get here?"

Zhang Shiyun propped her chin with both hands, and winked mischievously at Mu Qingyang, "I said I am teacher Mu Qingyang Mu's girlfriend, and I brought him food." After speaking, Zhang Shiyun took out the A lunch box was placed on the table, and while opening the lunch box, he said: "You must not eat on time again, how many meals did you eat today?"

A meal.Mu Qingyang answered subconsciously in his heart. After answering, he closed Zhang Shiyun's lunch box just opened. He propped the table and looked down at her, "It has nothing to do with you?" I have experienced it more than once on my phone, but when I endured this kind of indifference face to face, Zhang Shiyun still couldn't bear it and her eyes turned red.

She seemed to be aware of her gaffe, quickly lowered her head and covered the expression on her face with her hair. After calming down for a while, she dared to face Mu Qingyang and said tremblingly, "I'm nosy."

"Yes," Mu Qingyang cut it off decisively, put the lunch box into a plastic bag, looked directly into Zhang Shiyun's eyes, and said word by word, "I don't care about it today, but I don't want to see such a thing the second time."

Zhang Shiyun seemed to be deprived of all her strength in an instant. She collapsed on the chair sadly, her delicate red lips parted, and she was interrupted by a ringtone just as she was about to say something.

It was Mu Qingyang's cell phone that rang.

Mu Qingyang took a few steps away, glanced at the phone and answered the call. It was the first time for cooperation. Wen Cheng on the other end of the phone was a little surprised, but more pleased: "You are so obedient today, Baby Mu."

Mu Qingyang's voice was quite cold, in a completely businesslike tone: "What's the matter?"

"I just miss you." Wen Cheng said this as naturally as drinking water, "Did Baby Mu have a good class today?"

Of course, the class refers to the class that Mu Qingyang taught as a teacher, but Wen Cheng's question like that is really like a father asking a baby who has returned from kindergarten.

Normally, Mu Qingyang would definitely blow up, but today he didn't have that thought, because compared to Wen Cheng's teasing, Zhang Shiyun's behavior of stepping on his bottom line made him more annoyed, Mu Qingyang said to Wen Cheng almost without inner struggle: "Come and pick me up if you miss me."

This is different from what Wen Cheng thought. Wen Cheng couldn't react, "Huh?"

"Now, immediately." Mu Qingyang pointed out.

Wen Cheng coughed involuntarily, and at the same time Mu Qingyang heard the movement of Wen Cheng getting up on the other side, Wen Cheng spoke with a smile, like a whisper between lovers, "Baby Mu is a bit headstrong today."

Mu Qingyang smiled, "Isn't this my right?"

It is the right of the pursued to be willful to the pursuer.

Before Wen Cheng could say anything more, Mu Qingyang hung up the phone.

And half of the reason why Mu Qingyang hung up the phone was because of Zhang Shiyun.Mu Qingyang answered the phone in front of her, and did not cover up the volume of his speech. She could hear what Mu Qingyang said clearly. Although Mu Qingyang did not reveal his emotions, the content seemed to be a couple. So when Mu Qingyang finished his last sentence, Zhang Shiyun finally couldn't bear to rush up, trying to snatch Mu Qingyang's cell phone, Mu Qingyang hung up the phone very quickly and dodged sideways, watching Zhang Shiyun, who was so angry that his face was flushed, frowned uncomfortably, "What do you want to do?"

Zhang Shiyun stood up straight, faced Mu Qingyang, stared at him fiercely, "Who is she?"

Mu Qingyang was annoyed by Zhang Shiyun's straightforward questioning. He really wanted to smoke a cigarette to calm down, but when he thought of Wencheng, he had to endure it again, and his tone could not help but turn cold, "What does who he have to do with you?"

This sentence seemed to make Zhang Shiyun wake up from the illusion that she was still Mu Qingyang's girlfriend. Tears came as soon as the faucet was turned on. Mu Qingyang, I see you clearly. You have never loved me, right? Do you know why I cheated? Just because you treat me like a mission, I think you don’t love me at all! We separated How many months? You have a new love right now!"

Zhang Shiyun stepped on several landmines after Zhang Shiyun's short passage, Mu Qingyang's patience was exhausted, if Zhang Shiyun was not a woman, he had to do it.

"You can have a new love before we separate," Mu Qingyang simply kept out of sight and out of mind, and tidied up his files sideways, "I'm happy to spoil my new love."

Zhang Shiyun was shocked by Mu Qingyang's attitude, her eyes widened and she forgot to cry.Mu Qingyang packed up his things, took a look at Zhang Shiyun, saw that she was still in a sluggish state, turned around and went out, and closed the door by the way.

When Zhang Shiyun realized that she was chasing after her, she could no longer find Mu Qingyang. The students hadn't finished their classes yet, and there were two or three pedestrians passing by the school gate, and they were all quite quiet.

Zhang Shiyun looked around but couldn't find Mu Qingyang, so she stomped her feet in front of the security room angrily, shouting angrily and resentfully: "Mu Qingyang, you fucking bastard!" This sound caught the attention of the security guards, and the two security guards were curious Looking at Zhang Shiyun anxiously, he didn't know whether to step forward or not.Upon receiving the guard's gaze, Zhang Shiyun stared back suddenly, "What are you looking at?"

The two security guards looked away at the same time, one looking at the sky and the other looking at the ground.

Zhang Shiyun took a big breath on the spot, her eyes were red with jealousy, her hands were clenched into fists by her sides, her long and pointed nails were stuck in her flesh, but she didn't know it.A dark conspiracy was secretly growing and distorting in the eyes, Zhang Shiyun suddenly smiled, the smile was sinister, the lips painted with lip gloss were extremely coquettish, they did not look harmless at all, on the contrary, they were chilling.The two security guards who had been secretly following Zhang Shiyun couldn't help but get goosebumps, and a thought came into their minds at the same time - never provoke a woman.

After experiencing gaffes, resentment, jealousy, and hatred, Zhang Shiyun's emotions all turned into a meaningful smile. She lifted her chin proudly and left here on high heels.

Sitting in the milk tea shop opposite the school, Mu Qingyang couldn't see a series of changes on Zhang Shiyun's face. He could only see Zhang Shiyun's madness. After she got mad, she stood there for a while and then left. Mu Qingyang Breathe a sigh of relief.

The proprietress of the milk tea shop is a girl in her early twenties, with a sweet smile, she was a bit shy when talking to Mu Qingyang: "What does the handsome guy drink?"

Mu Qingyang originally intended to avoid Zhang Shiyun, but he had already come to other people's stores, so he couldn't just order nothing. He was not interested in this kind of snacks, so he didn't know what to order, so he clicked Wencheng last time. The point of purchase, "a cup of watermelon juice and a cup of heat-clearing tea."

Just as the proprietress was about to say yes, Mu Qingyang added: "Leave some sugar in the watermelon juice."

The proprietress was amused, "Repeat customer?"

Mu Qingyang didn't want to explain, so he could only nod, "Yes."

The proprietress is a quiet person at first glance, and her movements are also gentle. Mu Qingyang waited for two drinks for 10 minutes. After the watermelon juice and clearing heat tea were served, Mu Qingyang inserted the watermelon juice and drank it in small sips. Thinking back to what he said to Wencheng before, Mu Qingyang felt that he was in danger.

He was approaching the center of the black hole.

Xiao Yi's unreliable words flashed in his mind again - "I'll just say one thing, the Great God pursues you, if you don't feel disgusted, then there is hope."

Is there hope... He and Wen Cheng.

This hope is still in his own hands.Mu Qingyang felt a little heavy, and also thought of a series of troubles after he and Wen Cheng were together, as long as he thought about it, he felt a headache.

But he will not be anxious, nor will he refuse without hesitation.

Mu Qingyang sat in the milk tea shop for more than ten minutes, when the school bell rang, Mu Qingyang guessed that some students would come to occupy the milk tea shop, left the half-drunk watermelon juice on the table, and went to the hot tea with the clearing heat just left.

Mu Qingyang walked from the milk tea shop to the parking lot when his cell phone rang.

On the screen of the mobile phone, the word "brain-damaged" stood in the middle, and a cool wind blew through Mu Qingyang's dry heart, and he felt inexplicably refreshed.

Wen Cheng said on the other end of the phone: "I'm here, are you in school?" Wen Cheng's voice was softer than when he was talking on the phone before. Mu Qingyang guessed that he was driving, so he was wearing a bluetooth headset.

"The parking lot," Mu Qingyang replied, feeling a little complicated in his heart, "Are you really here?"

"Baby ordered that it must come." Wen Cheng said it very easily.

Mu Qingyang was too lazy to argue with him about his words, "Leaving early?"

Wen Cheng turned the steering wheel, and the car turned into the parking lot. He smiled, "Papa Wen has an unusual relationship with his boss. I said I chased my wife, and he gave me an amnesty."

Mu Qingyang heard the sound of a car coming in, he turned around and saw Wencheng approaching the car and the person in the car smiling at him, Mu Qingyang looked at Wencheng and said on the phone: "Wencheng."

"Ok?"

"You laugh too much."

Wen Cheng's car stopped one meter in front of Mu Qingyang. Wen Cheng rested his hands on the steering wheel, licked his upper lip with his tongue, and said in an ambiguous voice: "I can still be more sloppy."

The person was one meter away from Mu Qingyang, but his voice was slightly hot against his ears. Mu Qingyang's heart skipped a beat, but luckily he managed it quickly. He took the initiative to hang up the phone and headed to Wencheng's car go.

Wen Cheng took off his earphones at the same time, leaned against the window and looked up at Mu Qingyang, "Where do you want to go?"

"Go home." Mu Qingyang said as he handed in the Qingrequhuo tea in his hand. The moment Wen Cheng saw it, his expression was obviously dull, and when he accepted it, his mood was mixed, half sweet and half bitter.

Seeing that Wen Cheng's attention was still on clearing heat and going to fire tea, Mu Qingyang added, "I drive my own car."

Wen Cheng was stunned, "Then what am I here for?"

Mu Qingyang bent down to meet Wen Cheng face to face, scratched Wen Cheng's smooth face with his hand, and said with a smile, "Give those who miss me a chance to see me."

Was put together ah.

When Wen Cheng realized it, Mu Qingyang had already stood up straight. Wen Cheng had nothing to do with him, but he had to admit that the candy Mu Qingyang fed was so sweet that he wanted to take a bite.

Wen Cheng squinted his eyes, "It's too cute to be raped, baby."

Mu Qingyang's car key twirled around on his finger, and when he took the car key back into his hand again, Mu Qingyang pressed to unlock it, and the car lights not far away flashed twice.Mu Qingyang turned a deaf ear to Wen Cheng's words, waved his hands and turned back to his car.

Wen Cheng's car was still parked in place, but Mu Qingyang's car left without nostalgia after starting.

Wen Cheng sat on the car seat holding the cold cup of hot tea, and laughed uncontrollably.

If you want to change someone and treat Wencheng, the consequences will be death or disability, but it is different if the opponent is Mu Qingyang. Not only is Wencheng not displeased at all, but he enjoys it very much.

It's addicting.

Wen Cheng's fingertips touched the corners of his eyes, and he smiled deeply.

Dear baby Mu, how long will it take for you to hug me?