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

In the car outside the bar, Mu Zhou called Mu Zhen again. After the other party picked up the phone, he yelled at her rudely:

"It's none of your business where I am, and don't call me again!"

Mu Zhou put away his phone with an embarrassed look on his face and looked at Su Zhiyan on the side:

"Looks like there's no need to look any further."

Su Zhiyan raised his eyebrows and looked at her, then asked the driver to drive back to the Su family.

The car sped along the road, so quietly that there was almost no sound.

Su Zhiyan's eyes moved slightly, as if he smelled a hint of sweet fragrance, and he looked at the girl beside him.

He had smelled this fragrance on her before.

Su Zhiyan has always hated the smell of perfume on women, whether it is strong or light, he doesn't like it.

But at this moment, he was not so disgusted by the faint smell in the car.

Perhaps, it was this smell that reminded him of the scene when she leaned in his arms at the bar.

In fact, Su Zhiyan was supposed to come back tomorrow night, but something unexpected happened in the company. A senior executive embezzled money and betrayed the interests of the group. Because the other party was also surnamed Su, he came to arrest him in person.

After he was about to leave after solving the problem, his eyes happened to fall on her.

There were so many people on the dance floor, but he just happened to see her.

At first sight, it was her pitiful yet irresistible look that made him eager to make a move.

Then, there was a surge of anger.

Who allowed her to come to such a place?

Don’t you know that you are like a prey and may fall into a trap at any time?

madness.

Su Zhiyan walked uncontrollably to her side. He didn't even need to do anything, as the annoying person would naturally be taught a lesson.

Thinking of this, Su Zhiyan suddenly spoke:

"Don't go to places like this again."

Mu Zhou obviously thought about the situation just now, nodded obediently, and thanked him by the way:

"Thank you."

If I hadn't met him, I don't know how I would have gotten away.

*

When the two of them got out of the car at the same time, Su's mother happened to see them. She looked surprised and then her face became solemn.

However, after seeing Su Zhiyan's calm face, he still didn't say anything.

At the table, everyone ate dinner in silence.

Mu Zhou hasn't eaten with them these days. This is the first time.

Su Zhiyan seemed oblivious to his parents' hesitation to speak. He sat at the dining table, his posture elegant and calm, his every move revealing a noble aloofness.

It was not until after dinner that Father Su said:

"Your uncle and his family will be back next week, so remember to go home and have dinner with them."

"Ah."

After Su Zhiyan agreed, he returned to his room. Mu Zhou hesitated for a moment and left as well.

She followed Su Zhiyan in small steps, got on the elevator, stood beside him, and then walked into the room in silence.

Until Su Zhiyan stood at the bathroom door and stared at her:

"Want to come in?"

She then suddenly stopped and shook her head with a red face.

Looking at her fleeing back, Su Zhiyan smiled inexplicably.

*

When I woke up the next day, Su Zhiyan was still there, which was rare.

Mu Zhou opened his eyes in a daze and stayed in bed, unwilling to get up. But when he turned over, he suddenly saw the figure of a man on the sofa.

She sat up in shock.

At this time, Su Zhiyan was wearing a shirt and trousers, sitting upright on the sofa, holding a tablet in his hand, seemingly handling work. Hearing the noise, he glanced at her.

I saw her sitting there blankly, with a small tuft of hair sticking up on her head, a confused expression, and mist in her eyes. It was obvious that she was not fully awake yet.

It makes people want to hold it tightly in their arms and rub it well.

Mu Zhou rubbed his eyes and confirmed that the person sitting there was really Su Zhiyan. He subconsciously pulled up the thin blanket in front of his chest, but then he remembered that he was wearing a full set of long-sleeved pajamas, and felt much more relieved.

Mu Zhou realized that it was not good for him to lie here, so he quickly got up and packed his things, explaining:

"I'm sorry, Mr. Su, I got up a little late. I will get up earlier tomorrow."

When she came out of the bathroom, the servant had already delivered breakfast to her room.

Su Zhiyan ate very little for breakfast. He stopped after a few bites and concentrated on drinking his coffee. Mu Zhou, who originally wanted to eat another fried egg, felt a little embarrassed to continue eating. He put down his fork in disappointment, but his eyes could not help but follow the remaining food on the table.

Su Zhiyan lowered his head to read the newspaper, and when he raised his eyes slightly, he caught her little look.

He curled his lips and said:

"Eat up your breakfast."

"……Oh."

Mu Zhou was stunned for a moment, then picked up the fork again and started eating happily.

*

After a few days of getting along, Su Zhiyan's favorability has undergone a qualitative change and successfully reached 10%.

And I started to get used to returning to Su's house every night.

As for Mu Zhen, because Mu Zhou had not contacted her for a long time, he finally called her.

"How's the bidding going? Does Mr. Su agree?"

"No, I didn't see him."

"You useless thing! If he doesn't come back, you won't go look for him? I heard that the old man of the Su family is critically ill again. No one knows how many days he can survive. If you don't want to die, find a way as soon as possible. If all else fails, give him some more medicine to help him."

So, Mu Zhou was called back to the Mu family.

When she returned, Mu Zengguo was there too.

Mu Zengguo is a middle-aged man who takes very good care of himself. With a pair of such beautiful daughters, his appearance is naturally not bad either.

But those eyes were full of sharpness and calculation. No matter who he looked at, there was a sense of exploitation, which made people afraid to make close friends with him.

Seeing his daughter come back, he showed a fatherly smile:

"Xiao Zhou is back, come and sit down. I'll ask Uncle Chen to make you some chicken soup. Didn't you like to drink this before?"

Since his daughter is still useful now, he is naturally willing to be nice to her and play the role of a good father who loves his daughter.

Mu Zhen, who was standing next to him, looked unhappy instantly when he heard this, but thinking of his father's instructions, he could only purse his lips and remain silent.

After the family sat down, Mu Zengguo first lamented that his daughters had grown up and gotten married, but their poor mother didn't get to see them. Then he secretly blamed Mu Zhou for not coming back on the day of his return.

In fact, none of them had thought that Mu Zhou could come and go freely in the Su family, so naturally they didn't think about returning home, and they didn't even contact her by phone, as if they didn't care about her life or death at all.

But the last time Mu Zhen contacted her, he knew that her situation was not the worst yet, so Mu Zengguo naturally started to lecture her about her mistakes again.

Mu Zhou listened without saying a word and just drank the chicken soup in small sips.

Mu Zhen just started to sarcastically say that she was a starving ghost reincarnated, and Mu Zhou nodded seriously:

“I can’t eat enough at Su’s house.”

She lied without thinking, so Mu Zhen and Mu Zengguo had nothing to refute and could only watch her drink bowl after bowl of chicken soup.

Until she was full and satisfied.

Mu Zhen had lost his patience and went back to the living room to wait.

Finally, Mu Zengguo began to persuade Mu Zhou with both emotion and reason, and after using both kindness and force, he handed Mu Zhou a small packet of medicine powder.

"Xiao Zhou, Daddy is doing this for your own good. Only by letting Su Zhiyan fall in love with you can you survive."

Mu Zhou didn't say much, took it and put it in his bag.

Mu Zengguo smiled with satisfaction upon seeing this.