Quick Wear: The soft cannon fodder turns into a heartthrob and seduce

In the ancient teahouse, a girl wearing a cheongsam and holding a pipa is singing a Jiangnan tune.

Mu Zhou picked up the teacup and took a sip, the rich aroma of tea filled his nose.

The place my uncle arranged to meet me is quite elegant.

Before coming, she used her favorability to exchange for a temporary small privilege from 0001, intending to make the boss suffer.

In this way, the boss will probably hate my cousin to death.

In this way, although his favorability has decreased, Mu Zhou is not in a hurry to complete the task.

Anyway, Jing Zhan has returned to China, so she has plenty of opportunities.

I was thinking about Jing Zhan when I heard a noise at the door.

She thought it was the boss coming, and instantly became harmless, ready to take action at any time.

But when he looked up and saw who was coming, the smile on his face froze instantly.

Jing Zhan! ?

Mu Zhou was so surprised that he couldn't speak. He could only watch him sitting in front of him.

The little girl holding the pipa had quietly left at some point, and now there were only two people left in the private room.

Jing Zhan did not speak after sitting down. Instead, he picked up the teapot on the table and slowly poured himself a cup of tea.

After he slowly finished his glass, Mu Zhou finally couldn't help but speak:

"Why are you here?"

Jing Zhan finally raised his eyes and looked at her:

"Shouldn't I be asking you this: what are you doing here?"

Mu Zhou pursed his lips and said in a deliberately angry tone:

"What I'm doing here is none of your business."

As soon as he finished speaking, the corners of his eyes turned red with grievance.

Jing Zhan saw it, and the violent aura in his heart suddenly disappeared, leaving only heartache.

He sighed helplessly and pushed the newly poured teacup in front of Mu Zhou:

"Are you hungry? Go eat something first?"

Mu Zhou said proudly that he was not hungry.

She stood up to leave.

Since Jing Zhan appears here, I guess the boss won’t come.

As soon as she left, Jing Zhan naturally had no reason to stay and followed her out of the tea room.

"What are you following me for?"

Mu Zhou stopped and looked angrily at the man who was following him closely.

Jing Zhan had never seen her like this before, and for a moment he was a little obsessed with her.

Seeing that Mu Zhou was about to get angry, he said:

"I've been on a plane for over ten hours and haven't had a single meal. My stomach is starting to feel uncomfortable. Could you please go out for a meal with me?"

If an outsider heard Jing Zhan's words, they would probably be stunned.

It is really rare that a man who has always been hard-hearted and cold-hearted would take the initiative to expose his vulnerable side.

Mu Zhou looked at his slightly haggard appearance and ultimately couldn't refuse his rare show of weakness.

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During the entire meal, the two of them tacitly agreed not to mention what happened that night.

It was as if Mu Zhou's questioning had never existed and the window paper had never been broken.

Jing Zhan subconsciously wanted to escape, while Mu Zhou was secretly preparing to make a big move.

After the meal, Jing Zhan felt inexplicably upset.

I felt relieved that Mu Zhou stopped asking questions, but I also felt an indescribable irritation.

After sending Mu Zhou back to Qian Village, Jing Zhan looked at the dark and dilapidated residence outside and finally couldn't help but ask the driver to turn around and go back to the villa.

But Mu Zhou stopped him:

"I've always lived here, it doesn't matter."

As he said this, he was about to get off the car.

Jing Zhan was worried, so he had to follow her to the door of her house.

When the door opened, the narrow space could barely accommodate two people. Mu Zhou calmly saw them off:

"You can see it too. It's not convenient to entertain guests at my home."

After saying that, he was about to close the door, but Jing Zhan quickly blocked it and walked in.

After standing in the room for a moment, he finally sat down beside the bed.

In fact, although the room was small, Mu Zhou kept it very clean and tidy, and it was full of warmth.

Jing Zhan quickly adapted to the place.

Seeing this, Mu Zhou had no choice but to close the door and leaned against it, looking at him indifferently.

Neither chase anyone away nor speak.

At this time, she was wearing a black shirt, which was unbuttoned and worn open as a jacket, with gray suspenders and work shorts underneath.

The cufflinks of his black shirt were decorated with a strange pattern outlined in silver thread, which Jing Zhan was very familiar with.

It was an exclusive logo customized for him by a high-end brand, and most of the clothes in his wardrobe were from this brand.

Mu Zhou was wearing his clothes.

This realization made Jing Zhan feel hot all over and even had difficulty breathing.

He pulled at his tie impatiently, but the relaxation around his neck did not make him feel comfortable at all, so he simply took the tie off.

Jing Zhan knew that she was angry and annoyed with him, and he also knew that she was not in a good mood at the moment.

But looking at Mu Zhou in front of him, he couldn't help but have some other thoughts.

Especially the black shirt covering the white thighs, the extreme contrast between white and black is enough to make people greedy.

Jing Zhan felt a little disgusted with himself, but he couldn't control himself.

Unable to suppress the restlessness in his heart, he had no choice but to change the subject:

"Why did you agree to go on a blind date with your uncle's family?"

Mu Zhou was not surprised that he knew all this. She naturally would not talk about her plans, but just lowered her eyes in grievance:

"What can I do? After all, they took me in for a while."

Mu Zhou's words reminded Jing Zhan of what he had investigated.

Take him in? I mean working illegally for that family.

His face darkened for a moment:

"Can't you see they have bad intentions?"

"I can see that, so I just plan to meet him. If it doesn't work, I'll seek help."

Jing Zhan narrowed his eyes:

"Help? Who are you going to ask for help?"

He remembered the business card he found by Mu Zhou's bed.

I am abroad and she seems to want to draw a clear line between us, so I guess she won't ask me for help.

Are you planning to ask Li Shengzhe for help?

As soon as this thought came to Jing Zhan's mind, a fire of evil began to rise in his heart.

A hint of anger was revealed in the corners of his tightly pursed mouth.

Mu Zhou's lips moved but he didn't say anything.

She always felt that Jing Zhan seemed to have missed the point.

At this time, shouldn't he feel that he is really pitiful and helpless?

Why does he look like he's angry?

Seeing that she was unaware and still looking at him innocently, Jing Zhan was furious and stood up and walked towards her:

"Who is this? Why are you keeping his business card?"

He took out the crumpled business card from his pocket, and Mu Zhou looked at it in confusion.

Li Shengzhe's business card? Didn't he throw it away?

How could it be in Jing Zhan's hands?

Combined with his sarcastic question just now, Mu Zhou roughly sorted out his thoughts and realized that he might have misunderstood something, but he still went along with it.

She smiled helplessly and sadly:

"In Beijing, I'm lucky if no one steps on me. It's rare for someone to lend a hand. I just hope that if there's any special situation, there will be someone who can help me."

She actually thought about calling that man!

Jing Zhan suddenly clenched the business card in his hand, and the dark burning in his eyes instantly swept over, quickly swallowing up all his restraint and bottom line.

Mu Zhou lowered her head, still thinking about his possible reaction. When she was hesitating whether to continue to stimulate him, her chin was suddenly pinched, and she raised her head with the force that was neither light nor heavy.

Before he could see his expression clearly, Jing Zhan kissed him fiercely.