Mu Ash suddenly felt a chill rise from the soles of his feet, and his feet that stepped on the accelerator couldn't help but tremble, and he almost couldn't step on the accelerator.Even through the baffle, you can feel a terrible chill coming from behind.He—Did he say something wrong?
Cheng Mi was also sitting upright, and he didn't dare to come out.The moody man is terrible, he was fine just now, and suddenly his face changed.After a click, there was no movement from behind, but the two people in front were on their backs.Finally arrived at the private tarmac, Cheng Mi rushed onto the plane as if he was escaping, and then ran into the lounge and hid.Mu Zhihan's private jet is very luxurious, except that there are no upper and lower floors, it is no different from a villa, she has her own lounge.Mu Ash also wanted to follow, but was frightened by Mu Zhi's cold eyes and shrank back."
You, go back to the company."
Mu Gray, "Scratched his head, aren't you going to Beicheng, why did you suddenly let him go back to the company, why did you go back to the company."
On the plane, Cheng Mi kept hiding in the lounge and didn't dare to come out, while Mu Zhihan sat on the sofa outside, leaning back on the back of the sofa, his legs folded.One hand holds the juice and the other is resting horizontally on the back of the sofa.A deep gaze covered with a layer of frost fell on the closed door of the lounge.Obviously he just drank a glass of juice, but he drank the nobility and elegance of red wine.There is a kind of person who is born to be a king.The stewardess came over with the cut fruit, Mu Zhihan raised his chin slightly, and pointed in the direction of the lounge, "Send it to the young lady." ”"Okay, Mr.
Mu."
The slim stewardess walked to the door of the lounge with fruit in her hand and knocked on the door.Cheng Mi opened a crack in the door and stretched out a small head from inside."
Young lady, do you need some fruit?""
Oh yes, thanks."
Cheng Mi stretched out his hand and took it, sensing that someone was looking at him, so he took advantage of the situation.happened to look at the indifferent gaze of Shang Mu Zhihan, and suddenly shrank back and slammed the door.Mu Zhihan's eyes sank, he sat up straight, and put the half-drunk juice on the coffee table.Cheng Mi sat cross-legged on the bed, holding a plate of papaya and eating with bulging cheeks.This papaya is quite sweet and delicious.It's just a little strange, it doesn't seem to be the season for papaya, why does the Mu family have so many papayas.Just as she was thinking, there was another knock at the door, and she thought it was a flight attendant who brought food, so she went barefoot to open the door.When I opened the door, I found that the person standing outside was Mu Zhihan.Cheng Mi's face changed slightly, and he pulled out a very unnatural smile, "Mr.
Mu, is there something?"
”This expression made Mu Zhihan's face a little cold again.The door didn't open widely, as if it was intended to prevent him from entering, and he calmly pushed the door open with one hand, and walked in sideways.Cheng Mi stuffed a piece of papaya into his mouth, then closed the door and followed up secretly.The man had sat down on the couch, legs folded, hands on his knees, looking at her like a king.Cheng Mi blinked, looking uncomfortable."
Do you want to eat?"
She handed the papaya forward."
No, you don't."
This is specially prepared for her.After Mu Zhihan finished speaking, his gaze swept over her chest.Seems to have some effect.Cheng Mi ate another piece and walked to the bedside, Mu Zhihan's eyes followed her.This made her wonder what she was doing when she came in, and she didn't say a word."
Mr.
Mu, do you have something to do with me?"