Mr. Mu, stop bullying Professor Jian.

Luo Jiushuai was silent for a long time: "…………Can I speak now?"

"Speak!" Jian Zhinian felt bitter.

"Mu Qingyuan was beside us, did he hear everything?"

"Ah."

"goodbye!"

Jian Zhinian: “…”

He looked at the black screen and realized that there was no friendship in the world!

He turned his head to glance at Mu Qingyuan. The car was driving very steadily, and from his angle, he couldn't see the look in the man's eyes.

"Um... Qingyuan, did you hear everything?"

As long as you are not deaf, it is impossible not to hear the loud speakerphone volume and Luo Jiushuai’s shouting.

Jian Zhinian smiled awkwardly and said, "He's a friend of Luo Jiushuai."

"Yeah, I heard it. The umbrella was given by Song Liangjie, right?" Mu Qingyuan turned his head and looked at him.

Jian Zhinian felt a chill down his spine.

"Yes, I'll send it back to him tomorrow." Jian Zhinian is really not good at this kind of situation.

"No rush. When you pass by that community in a few days, just give him a call and ask him to come down and pick it up." Mu Qingyuan said casually.

"That's fine." Jian Zhinian changed the subject.

Suddenly, there was an emergency brake and Jian Zhinian's body leaned forward suddenly.

"Here, get off!"

Arrived home?

Jian Zhinian had just calmed down from the shock, and at the moment when the seat belt buckle loosened, he suddenly remembered that his previous answer was tantamount to implicitly admitting that he had Song Liangjie's phone number.

Jian Zhinian, can you be any more stupid?

Jian Zhinian walked into the elevator. From childhood to adulthood, he had no talent for doing bad things!

He secretly glanced at Mu Qingyuan in the corner of the elevator. The man looked straight ahead, and his deep eyes showed no emotion.

Not angry?

With a ding-dong sound, the elevator door opened, and Mu Qingyuan stepped out first with his long legs to open the door.

Mu Qingyuan walked in, without even changing his shoes, and directly dragged Jian Zhinian in. As soon as the door was closed, Jian Zhinian pressed against the door, and his tall figure loomed over them.

"I'll give you another chance. Tell me, who is Song Liangjie?"

The dangerous atmosphere spread, Jian Zhinian wanted to cry but had no tears, he said sincerely: "He is really Luo Jiushuai's friend, we just happened to meet and had a meal together today, it happened to rain when I came back, so he just happened to send me back, can you please stop imagining things all the time?"

"I'm not a gold coin, everyone loves me. What are you doubting about?"

Mu Qingyuan let go of Jian Zhinian slightly, but his angry eyes were still fixed on him.

"Song Liangjie, right? Did I say he loves you when he sees you? Jian Zhinian, you're confessing yourself!"

Jian Zhinian opened his mouth: ...He is really wronged!

"Kiss me!" Mu Qingyuan suddenly ordered in a deep voice.

Jian Zhinian was stunned for a moment. Why did the situation suddenly take a turn for the worse?

He glanced away and his ears turned red.

Their breaths touched, and he tilted his head, and Mu Qingyuan's hot breath hit his neck.

The man had him trapped, pinned against the door, with nowhere to escape.

He looked up, Mu Qingyuan's lips were light red, and his lips were full. They had kissed many times, the tender and passionate ones in the past, and the domineering, punishing, and hot kisses now...

Most of them were initiated by Mu Qingyuan.

He occasionally wanted to kiss him, but it was just a touch at best.

When it comes to kissing, he is really not good at all, and Jian Zhinian's eyes turned red from being pushed to the point of tears.

But at this moment, Mu Qingyuan took off his glasses and threw them aside, his eyes full of urging and unknown threats.

Jian Zhinian licked his lips unconsciously, closed his eyes and moved closer.

His movements were clumsy, and when their lips touched, Jian Zhinian's body trembled slightly. It turned out that when people's senses are focused on one action, even the most familiar things will feel different.

Mu Qingyuan's lips were warm and soft, with a slight coolness at the corners. The moment they kissed, both of them deliberately slowed down their breathing a little...

Did we kiss?

Jian Zhinian's grip on Mu Qingyuan's front unconsciously loosened, and he wanted to move away.

Someone suddenly pressed hard on her back, and their bodies pressed closer. Jian Zhinian screamed, but before she could make a sound, her lips and teeth were pried open and a strong kiss swept over her.

He was suffocating.

He just took another man's car. Was Mu Qingyuan trying to kill him?

As Jian Zhinian was thinking this, his lips were suddenly released, and fresh air rushed into his lungs again. He couldn't help but bend over and gasp, holding his chest.

"Tsk, we've kissed so many times, but you haven't made any progress at all."

Mu Qingyuan supported Jian Zhinian. If it weren't for the strength of his arms, the man would have collapsed long ago.

Not at all friendly.

Only he liked it. Mu Qingyuan raised his hand, stroked the red mole at the corner of Jian Zhinian's eye, and hugged him in his arms.

This person is his, no one can take him away! !

"I'll buy you a car."

Mu Qingyuan let go of Jian Zhinian, changed his shoes, and went into the house.

Jian Zhinian calmed his breathing, widened his eyes, and said anxiously: "No, didn't you just buy a car last month?"

If he buys more, he won’t be able to pay it back!

Why does this guy always send him cars? What a messy habit!

Mu Qingyuan frowned and said, "That car is in H City. If you like it, I'll ask Lao Liu to drive it over some other day."

After all, we can't let Jian Zhinian have the chance to ride in someone else's car again.

Jian Zhinian gave in and said, "That's fine."

As long as he doesn't buy it, he's fine with it. It's also much more convenient for him to go in and out with a car.

That’s settled.

The phone in his pocket was still vibrating. Jian Zhinian walked into the bedroom and opened it. It was full of WeChat messages from Luo Jiushuai.

What about people?

Are you OK?

Well, it's not like this or that...

I was wrong. I forgot that Mu Qingyuan could be by your side at any time. I will never be startled again...

……

Zhinian, you...I'm sorry...

Please reply me when you have the chance, or I will be unable to sleep all night due to guilt!!

……

Jian Zhinian stroked his forehead. What is this Luo Jiushuai...doing?

It turns out that he came to S City not to comfort him, but to introduce him to a girl!

No wonder Song Liangjie gave him a weird feeling today. It turned out that he didn't notice the cautious test?

Thinking of this, Jian Zhinian had a headache, and his stomach, which had been calm for a short time, also began to ache. He had already finished the stomach medicine prescribed last time, so Jian Zhinian could only swallow another painkiller to deal with it.

I was thinking to myself that I must not let Mu Qingyuan know about this.

Just because he knew that he was in Song Liangjie's car, Mu Qingyuan kissed him until his lips were swollen. If he knew that Song Liangjie had feelings for him, Mu Qingyuan would have gone crazy!

Otherwise, he's done!

So, Jian Zhinian replied:

I don't have any thoughts about other people. Don't match them up with me randomly. Just stay with your Mr. Huo.

Soon, Jian Zhinian saw a bunch of information——

Okay, I have already pulled the trigger. What happens in the future depends on Song Liangjie's luck.

Well, don’t always say no, try to enjoy it!

Didn't you reject Mu Qingyuan's pursuit back then? Don't you like him now?

Maybe Song Liangjie will be your next Mu Xingchen!

Jian Zhinian: …………

One Mu Xingchen had tortured him enough, another one?

He still wants to live!