Chapter 916 Tsundere Is Always a Bit Sweet! 50

He lightly tapped the table with his fingertips. There was no other expression on his face. It still looked like that faintly cold face, but there was no hint of aggression in his eyes, but a bit of softness. .

He just said...

The little girl just likes him, right?

After all, compared to other people, the little girl only brought him out, and finally added that she was very happy with all the neighbors...

Mu Qi, who completely put his usual thinking mode on Chu Ci, felt more and more comfortable physically and mentally, and even the honest Chu family was pleasing to the eye.

The whole day has passed, and there is still a short time to get off work in the afternoon, but today's matter is almost resolved, because the previous big project has passed, so it is not so busy now, just sitting on the seat thinking about waiting The secretary who was going to do something soon saw the door of the CEO's office being pushed open.

Mu Qi was wearing a white shirt, with gray silk thread faintly outlining the pattern of the large grid. His hair, which had grown a little during this time, was well taken care of. The black wrist watch shone brightly on his wrist. It's oppressive, but it gives people a good mood.

I got off work a while earlier again, but there was nothing urgent about it, but I suddenly wanted to see this little girl earlier.

When I drove back, the little girl didn't enjoy the cool on her balcony, watch a movie or something, but sat in a small pavilion in the slightly hot house, with two or three pudding cups and a pot of fruit tea in front of her. the most important is……

A man sat opposite the little girl.

The man was wearing a black suit, with a fair and elegant appearance, wearing black-rimmed glasses, he looked young, and seemed to be an employee of some company.

At this moment, he was smiling and didn't know what he was talking to the little girl. There was a pudding bottle in front of him, and he drank half of the fruit tea. It must have been here for a while.

Then the man raised his hand and glanced at his watch, probably feeling that the time was up, then he stood up and said something to Chu Ci, as if he was about to leave.

After Mu Qi saw this person, the car had already stopped at the door of his house. He couldn't help narrowing his eyes dangerously when he saw this scene. When he saw the pudding cup, his face was already darkened. When people want to leave, they still don't forget to shake hands with Chu Ci.

Mu Qi's face turned completely dark.

Looking at the white and tender little hand that Chu Ci stretched out casually, Mu Qi couldn't help giving a soft snort.

The softness in his eyes was suddenly replaced by coldness. Seeing the two of them just shook hands like this, although Mu Qi had a cold face, sparks were about to burst out from his eyes.

Let go, let go.

Is that hand you can hold? Is it something you can touch? ?

Still eating the pudding made by the little girl?

Is that what you can eat? Get out, it's obviously all his.

And what do you mean by watch? ? Did this guy come here often when he was not off work?

Do you often see the little girl? ?

Didn't you agree to like him? Greeting another man in a blink of an eye? ?

Mu Qi had a cold face, and slightly ground his molars, feeling strangely aggrieved.

The little bastard.

The more he thought about it, the more weird Mu Qi's face became, with such a dark and sullen face, he finally couldn't help but get out of the car and walked directly to the opposite side.