Don't make trouble!The villain can't be this cute

"You clearly wrote this yourself!" Song An'an roared sharply.

Jiang Mu let go of her ankle and sighed slightly, sat beside her, pretending to feel heartbroken: "You can say that, anyway, the appraisal result is here, for you, I don't regret it, if you don't want to Responsible, then I will not force you."

Song An'an gritted his teeth and raised his body to glare at Jiang Mu—the cost of this guy deceiving her is getting lower and lower.

Song Anxin said that you should find a list from the hospital and write it!What's up with the sticky notes!Why don't you write on papyrus!

But she still calmed down on the surface, and coaxed her in a good temper: "I said I will take care of you, and I will definitely take care of you. Are you hungry? Where is this place? Is there a kitchen?" Song Anan raised his eyes to look to the surrounding.

Jiang Mu had been eating shrimps all morning, if he hadn't regained his mind in time, he might have been exhausted by now.But she felt that Song An'an was weak when he was struggling just now, and his "attack power" was obviously lower than when he was at home. She must have gone to Jiang Mengyao's house without eating breakfast.

"Go out to eat." Jiang Mu said calmly, stood up unhurriedly, and handed Song Anan his hand: "Let's go."

Song An'an was a little depressed. She felt that Jiang Mu was different from the people who chased her before.For example, others would ask her politely, "Where do you want to go?" Will consider her wishes.

So, Song An'an just stared blankly at the slender right hand that Jiang Mu handed over, complaining on his face.

Jiang Mu stood on the spot and looked at her with his head tilted. A trace of doubt in his eyes quickly ignited into flames. He threw Song Anan down like a sharp arrow, pinned her firmly on the sofa, and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't be so dissatisfied. Looking at me, what are you dissatisfied with, huh?"

Song Anan's back pressed the sofa so that there was no elasticity, and her body was tightly trapped in Jiang Mu's arms, so solid that she almost couldn't breathe.She groaned, and shouted out of breath, "Stop messing with Jiang Mu, I'm out of strength..."

Jiang Mu looked deeply at Song An'an, who was frowning and struggling in his arms, and paused for a moment before bending down and kissing her soft lips.

Song An'an was overwhelmed by the overwhelming and solid possession, coupled with the deep suction and demand in her mouth, immediately made her a little hypoxic, her head became dizzy, her body became weaker, and her thinking became blurred. Unconsciously, she responded to Jiang Mu's kiss.

But just when she was about to lose herself, Jiang Mu pulled away and stood up.

"Hmm..." Song An'an whispered softly, and felt as insecure as if he had been hollowed out.She opened her eyes and looked at Jiang Mu, her mind was blank, and she instinctively reached out to ask for her, but she immediately came back to her senses, her ears turning red.She hurriedly stood up on the sofa by herself, and asked loudly, "Where are you going to eat!"

Jiang Mu stretched out his hand to straighten Song Anan's clothes, wrapped his arms around her waist, walked to the door, and said softly, "There is a private restaurant near here."

Song An'an originally thought that Jiang Mu didn't seem too stupid, but was disturbed by the "indecent" just now, and followed Jiang Mu out of the house with a blank mind.

When the two stood at the elevator leading to the private room, three women dressed as noble ladies passed by in the hall, and suddenly stopped two or three meters away from Song Anan.

If the three women were not dressed in luxurious furs and precious jewelry, I'm afraid they would not be able to guess their age at all, and their makeup was very decent and natural.

It was one of the women who whispered first: "Look! Hurry up!"

As she spoke, she kept pouting in the direction of Jiang Mu, who was bowing her head on the left side of Song Anan.The other two women looked over curiously, and immediately agreed in pleasant surprise: "Isn't this the half-blood commander?"

"Ah, it's a real person! It looks better than the video!"

"It's so tall? It looks quite small on TV..."

Song Anan's heart of gossip was immediately awakened. This kind of discussion has been heard in classrooms and cafeterias by seniors and girls who are not tired of it for half a month.Could it be that the video of the military parade became popular among ladies regardless of class or age?

Seeing the "brain-dead" excitement of the mature lady whose behavior was almost like that of a female student, Song An'an let out a helpless breath.

Jiang Mu looked straight at the elevator door with a serious face, his back straightened, and his momentum was overwhelming.Song An'an thought that she definitely heard it, and she deliberately put on a posture to make people afraid to come forward to talk to her.

But she still underestimated the enthusiasm of the aunts.The woman who first spotted Jiang Mu cleared her throat in a hurry, raised her head, looked over Song Anan's head, and politely said to Jiang Mu: "Hello, we have watched your live broadcast of the military parade, and we all admire it..."

Jiang Mu turned his head and interrupted her expressionlessly: "qu'est-cequetudis?"

The woman was taken aback, then turned her head to look at the two people beside her in embarrassment, both of them faltered and said they didn't understand.At this time, the elevator just opened, and Jiang Mu dragged Song Anan, who was still watching the fun, into the elevator.

Song Anan looked at the three women who were at a loss and looked unwilling outside, and she was a little proud, because she had already learned simple French, and knew what Jiang Mu's words meant—"What did you say?"

On the one hand, Song Anan felt proud that he was more educated than the noble lady, on the other hand, he came back to his senses and found that Jiang Mu deliberately pretended not to understand Chinese to avoid striking up a conversation.

This behavior is really shameless, Song Anan turned her head and asked: "How can you lie to other girls!"

Jiang Mu casually watched the elevator show the floor, but asked in a pretentious tone, "Where are the girls? Where?"

Song An'an knew that she was mocking those women who were too old to be considered girls, so she immediately raised her hand and slapped Jiang Mu's shoulder seriously: "Are you polite?"

"The next time a man comes to talk, I will show you what is rude. Let's go." The elevator opened, and Jiang Mu pulled Song An'an away without saying a word, ending the discussion on this issue.

Song An'an still thought about it, swallowed her saliva unconsciously - this way of refusing is indeed polite to Jiang Mu, fortunately there are three women, if it is a man... I can't even think about it.

As soon as he sat down, Song Anan shouted boldly: "Waiter! Order! Where is the person?"

Jiang Mu pressed the button on the side of the table, and a male waiter approached with an electronic order card, and stood beside Song An'an respectfully. Just as he was about to hand out the order card, Jiang Mu said in a low voice Sentence: "No, two DS single-person meals."

The waiter nodded respectfully and took a few steps back towards the guests before turning around and going out. Song Anan hurriedly stopped him again: "Hey wait a minute!" Song Anan turned to Jiang Mu with experience and said, "Western restaurant single set meal is worth a lot. There are so few! Let’s order some side dishes, and you can order whatever you want! I invite you!”

The corners of Jiang Mu's eyes twitched, and he looked at Song An'an in horror, and said in a deep voice, "What kind of guest did you invite suddenly? Did you win the lottery?"

"What's wrong with my treat! I'll take care of you after it's agreed, and you can order whatever you want, sister has plenty of money!" Song Anan waved his little hand boldly.

"You don't need to take care of this aspect, just cooperate with other aspects." Jiang Mu didn't expect that Song Anan would suddenly want to treat guests, so the restaurant he came to this time was not the ordinary western restaurant that Song Anan imagined.

Song An'an didn't like to owe favors at first, and she mostly treats guests with her girlfriends, so she still knows the price of western food set meals very well-the maximum for a single set meal is two to three hundred and one guests.

She simply thought that inviting Jiang Mu for the first time must make her full.

Song Anan figured that her parents would leave an extra 1000 yuan for her living expenses before going back to her hometown, so that she could eat better, so this extravagance, the remaining living expenses would be enough to live for a month.

It wasn't until she took the electronic menu in the hands of the waiter that her heart suddenly became cold, and her eyes went dark.

Song An'an looked up at Jiang Mu pitifully with difficulty concealing it, then lowered his head with tears in his eyes and carefully counted the digits of the vegetable prices, opened his eyes wide open to find the decimal point for a long time, and finally dimmed his eyes in despair.

Jiang Mu lowered his head and couldn't help opening the corners of his mouth and narrowing his eyes. Song An'an's appearance was so cute.

"Should I just add two set meals? Eat double, and order more if you don't have enough." Jiang Mu looked at Song An'an with a smile.

Song Anan flicked through the set menu list tremblingly, and almost bit the tip of her tongue in fright when she saw the price of the "DS single set meal".

"No!!!" Song Anan hastily stopped the waiter from taking notes, turned her head and blushed and said anxiously: "I'm not hungry, the main thing is for you to eat, or just order one, if you don't have enough, I'll watch you Eat, I'm not hungry!"

Song An'an is really not hungry anymore, because if she only ordered a set meal, and after swiping her card and adding cash on her body, she probably only has dozens of assets left. If she is hungry, she will eat Bawang meal.

"Okay, stop making trouble." Jiang Mu glanced at her with a chuckle, turned his head and asked the waiter to record the extra points and leave.

"Hey!" Song An'an was so anxious that she got up and was about to chase, but her left hand was gently grabbed by Jiang Mu. She turned her head, and Jiang Mu raised his chin with a helpless expression, and his eyes were gentle and tired: "Please next time."

Song An'an inexplicably settled down as if hypnotized, but still sat back on the soft chair very depressed, lowered her head and muttered: "Next time... how long will I have to save to pay for such a meal next time?"

"Why are you so fussy about this all of a sudden today?" Jiang Mu got up and carried the chair to Song Anan's side to sit down, bent down and raised his head to try to meet Song Anan's eyes.

Song Anan said with low confidence: "When I find a job this month, I will pay you back after I get paid. I still pay for this meal."

When I went out to eat with Jiang Mu before, she didn't ask to pay the bill because Jiang Mu was not stupid at the time. After all, a military commander like Tangtang, if she was a student rushing to pay the bill, she might lose face.But now Jiang Mu is "stupid", and Song Anan feels that since he has decided to take care of her, he should rely on his own strength. No matter how expensive the first meal is, he can't rely on her. At worst, he won't come to this kind of place in the future.

After not hearing Jiang Mu's response for a long time, Song An'an looked up, only to find that Jiang Mu, who had a sullen expression, looked down at her sideways, and said in a deep voice after a while: "Repay the money? What's the matter with you today? You want to fight with me Clear the boundaries, Song An'an?" The author has something to say: The last article I've been following has been updated for a week, QAQ, the author is such a beast ORZ. In order to increase RP, I decided to speed up the update speed for the sake of everyone The author looks up to me QAQ