Wife-chasing crematorium of a wealthy old man

At night, the shameless old man insisted on lying on the bed in Songshan Residence: "Axun, if you don't want to come over, then I can come here."

"Then you sleep here. I'll go to the Qingjing Garden." Mu Xun picked up the pillow and was about to leave.

"Axun." The man's tone was soft, with a hint of coquettishness.

He reached out and fished the man on the edge of the bed into his arms: "I promise, I won't touch you."

Although he really wanted to eat up the little guy in front of him, he also knew that Mu Xun was really tired last night.

Mu Xun's face flushed slightly, and the man forcibly placed his head on his chest.

In his ears was Qi Zhijie's powerful and regular heartbeat.

"Axun, let's never separate again."

Qi Zhijie slept around him all night like this.

In the early hours of the morning, Mu Xun was still asleep. The wind seemed to be very strong tonight, and the leaves of the green plants outside the floor-to-ceiling windows were shaking, and the shadows of the trees were whirling.

He tilted his head slightly, sleeping peacefully with his man in his arms.

He knew that the purpose of this trip had been accomplished.

Not only does it refer to delaying the signing of the contract with Zhu, but it also refers to inducing the enemy to go deep.

Mu Xun sometimes felt that Qi Zhijie was a little too stupid, and he was not like him at all.

The Qi Zhijie he knew was obviously a scheming person, and it was no problem to seek calculations.

But now, such a person was fascinated by his not-so-skilled deception.

Could it be that he really likes himself so much?

Such an idea sprouted in Mu Xun's heart, but was quickly extinguished by himself.

People like Qi Zhijie would like it or not.

I guess I just underestimated him too much.

Indeed, Qi Zhijie was suspicious.

Of course he would wonder why Mu Xun suddenly accepted him.

It's just that he didn't dare to think too much about it.

He didn't want to care about Mu Xun's reasons for wanting to return to him.

Whether he is forced to do so because of commercial interests, or has other plans.

He accepts it all.

As long as he is willing to be by his side, anything is fine.

Anything is fine.

The next day, they hurried back to Fudong after having breakfast at the villa.

The news of Zeshixuan's entry into Antique Street spread to Fu Dong's antique store before they came back.

Many antique shop owners called Mu again, expressing their willingness to consider entering the antique street.

And the batch of materials from Wanbao Building that he had traded with Qi Zhijie in exchange for 50.00% was finally processed into jewelry and released.

Wanbaolou's reputation is too great, coupled with Mu's vigorous publicity and public relations, the price of this limited edition jewelry has been hyped to sky-high prices.

Even a lot of calls from the ladies and ladies went to Mu Liangqi in an attempt to get a way out of the relationship.

Both this project and the antique street have become Mu Xun's beautiful turnaround.

Even though many of them are due to Qi Zhijie.

However, it was enough to shut up those little old men on the board.

The current Mu Xun suffers from a horseshoe disease, so proud that Qi Zhijie has not seen him for several days.

Mu Xun told him that several projects in Mu's family have been carried out at the same time recently, and he is really too busy.

He also didn't doubt Mu Xun's rhetoric. Recently, Mu's momentum is indeed very strong. It is very rare for such an established company to usher in a second spring.

On days when Mu Xun could not be seen, he carved that piece of violet jade in the wood-hunting house, and he wanted to give it to Mu Xun as a sleeping lamb.

Finally, Mu Xun was free to have dinner with him.

He chose a restaurant for a long time, and finally chose a well-known French restaurant in Fudong.

During the meal, everything was as usual.

However, when they were ready to leave after eating, a boy who knew Mu Xun walked up to them and greeted them: "Mr. Mu."

As the little boy said, he glanced at Qi Zhijie with a half-smile: "This is your new..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mu Xun: "This is my friend."

"Oh~ hello."

As a courtesy, Qi Zhijie also nodded slightly but couldn't smile.

Friends, are they just friends?

His expression became gloomy, he didn't know if he was too sensitive, but he felt that Mu Xun seemed to want to distance himself from him, originally the shoulders of the two were stuck together, but just now, Mu Xun moved away a few times step.

This little episode became a small thorn in Qi Zhijie's mind tonight. On the way to send Mu Xun back, he kept looking for topics, and Mu Xun seemed to be leaning against the window because he was too tired these two days. He fell asleep deeply.

Arriving outside the wooden house, Qi Zhijie did not wake up the sleeping Mu Xun, but watched him silently for a long time in the dimly lit car.

Obviously Mu Xun was by his side, yet he felt inexplicably panicked.

Mu Xun on the seat seemed to feel that someone was staring at him, so he woke up suddenly, and saw Qi Zhijie when he turned his head.

It was he who was staring at himself.

"Why didn't you call me when we got there?" Mu Xun stretched his waist, raised his hand and untied his seat belt, and was about to get out of the car.

But Qi Zhijie suddenly grabbed his wrist, half of his body leaned over from the driver's seat, took Mu Xun's hand and lifted it up to kiss the back of his hand.

He wanted to ask why he could only be a friend now, he wanted to ask Mu Xun if he missed him after so many days, but he didn't have the courage to say it when the words came to his lips.

She only said softly to him: "Good night, go to bed early."

Mu Xun nodded, withdrew his hand, and got out of the car.

There is no nostalgia in the whole process.

There was an indescribable feeling in Qi Zhijie's heart.

It was as if he was holding sand in his hands, no matter whether he grabbed it hard or loosened the gap between his fingers and let it escape, there would be an ending in the end.

That is lost.

He also often feels that he is thinking too much.

But it turns out that all suspicions are well-founded.

That day was the celebration banquet for the successful completion of Antique Street.

Qi Zhijie also came.

He sat in the mat early, waiting for Mu Xun to come.

Mu Xun couldn't get through on the phone, and no one responded to his text messages.

Others came to greet and toast with him, but he was absent-minded, just sitting on the soft chair in the rest area and looking at the entrance gate.

To be honest, it seemed like he hadn't seen Mu Xun for almost a week, and this time he came to the celebration banquet to see Mu Xun on the pretense of public welfare.

Besides, the success of Antique Street was the joint effort of the two of them, and he always felt that it was of great significance, so in the past few days, he rushed to make a sleepy sheep carved from violet jade, and planned to give it to Mu Xun when he saw Mu Xun.

When the hour hand on the watch was about to point to 8, he finally saw Mu Xun.

The man arrived late, but he didn't appear in a hurry, and he was eye-catching in a neat suit.

And he didn't come alone.

Beside him, also stood a man in a suit and leather shoes.

It's nothing, it's just that the two people's hands are held together.

When Qi Zhijie saw it, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he pinched the armrest of the rest chair to pretend to be calm.

Mu Xun held Lu Zhizhou's hand, and he didn't show any shyness at such a big banquet, instead he was more flamboyant and communicated calmly and calmly with the oncoming people.

It was completely different from his reaction when he and Mu Xun met an acquaintance that day.

Of course Mu Xun also saw Qi Zhijie who was sitting not far away.

Qi Zhijie's gaze was so hot that when it fell on him, it seemed that his clothes would burn two holes, how could he not notice.

However, he just wanted Qi Zhijie to see it.

see clearly.

Seeing him holding another man's hand and dangling in front of his eyes, he had to be aboveboard, dangling like glue in front of his eyes.

Lu Zhizhou, who was holding Mu Xun's hand, looked down at Mu Xun.

Even though he knew they were just acting, he was still greedy.

Greedy for the moment when Mu Xun can be held by hand like this.

Qi Zhijie, whose complexion was extremely gloomy, sat on the rest chair without saying a word, and even withdrew his eyes from following Mu Xun all the way.

He didn't have the courage to look any further.

Seeing others holding Mu Xun's hand, he really didn't have the courage to look any further.

But Mu Xun didn't let him go.

He seems to be doing it on purpose.

Leading Lu Zhizhou up to him, he forced him: "Today's celebration banquet, why doesn't shareholder Qi get up and have a drink with us?"

The man sitting on the chair raised his peach eyes and said in a cold voice, "Axun, what do you mean?"

Mu Xun raised his eyebrows: "Shareholder Qi will call me Mr. Mu from now on, we seem... not that familiar."

"We don't know each other well?" the man asked again, and asked in a very strong tone, "But Axun, I even know how many moles you have on your waist."

He deliberately said such ambiguous words in an attempt to provoke Lu Zhizhou who was beside Mu Xun.

The expression on Lu Zhizhou's face did change.

But Mu Xun looked indifferent, leaned over slightly, and just calmly dropped a sentence in the man's ear: "Others can know it too, Qi Zhijie."

Others can know it too, Qi Zhijie.

Why do you think that only you know me well?

His fox eyes looked at Qi Zhijie, with complacency and a little bit of joking in his eyes.

He was so satisfied with Qi Zhijie's face that was as black as coal now.

"How is it, Qi Zhijie, did you have a good time at the celebration banquet?" He added another word in his ear.

After he finished speaking, he straightened his back.

Qi Zhijie raised his eyes to meet Mu Xun's complacent eyes, and looked at him in surprise and shock.

Such a look made Mu Xun very happy.

Qi Zhijie, do you feel the pain too?

Pain, you should have pain.

Because this bit of pain is not worth what I suffer.

After all these years, it's finally your turn.

He no longer gave Qi Zhijie and himself a chance to look at each other or even talk to him, so he took Lu Zhizhou's hand again and left.

Qi Zhijie watched the back of him leaving with the other men, and the words Mu Xun said just now echoed in his mind.

There was a sharp pain in my heart.

He was suffocating in pain.

He thought that Mu Xun might have other plans for him.

But he didn't expect that he didn't plan for projects or benefits, he just wanted to take revenge on himself.

It turns out that the tenderness and beauty these days are all, all, an illusion created by Mu Xun in order to revenge himself.

It turned out that it was all fake.

Mu Xun, do you hate me that much?

The author says:

I just started to abuse and I think Lao Qi is about to burp because of angina hahahaha

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