Fortunate to be cared for in this life

Chapter 395 Why Are You Blushing?

Mu Zi was stunned.

...He just let her go?
No questioning, no pestering, not even a look at her.

This doesn't fit Murong Cheng's character!
Mu Zi thought deeply: Is he planning to suppress first and then raise?Use silent silence to increase your fear and pressure?
Oh come on, with his violent temper, he knows how to suppress first and then raise it?
Mu Zi rejected this idea.

She sat at the desk and flipped through the textbooks, then lay down on the bed and played with her mobile phone for a while, restless and restless.

This taste is too tormented.

Whether it's life or death, let's have a good time!
Muzi's heart was like a cat scratching her head, she was so uncomfortable, she rolled to and fro on the bed, she fell asleep amidst the pent-up thoughts.

When I woke up again, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon, and the setting sun slanted into the house, casting a misty golden light on the furnishings in the house.

Mu Zi opened his eyes, sat blankly on the bed for a while, and then thought about Murong Cheng again.

——What will he do to me?
No, if she doesn't figure it out, she really can't bear it.

Mu Zi got out of bed and put on her slippers, and came to the door of Murong Cheng's room with complicated emotions.

She listened for a while, but there was no movement in the room.

Will it be gone?
It was very possible that Murong Cheng would often go out without saying a word, and he would not come back until several days after he went out.

Mu Zi held the doorknob and turned it tentatively, but found that the door was not locked, so she opened it...

The room was pitch black, gloomy and silent, only the clear smell of cigarettes filled the surroundings.

Mu Zi was unprepared and coughed due to the smell of smoke.

She coughed so badly that her lungs ached, she walked into the room covering her mouth and nose, opened half of the curtains, and opened the window again to let fresh air pour in, and when she looked back, her heart skipped a beat——

Murong Cheng sat at the intersection of light and shadow, half of his face was exposed to the sun, half of his face was submerged in the darkness, his eyebrows were drawn into his temples, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and there was a faint cold glow in his eyes, like a ghost, so handsome. mortal.

Mu Zi's heart was beating extremely fast, and it hit the atrium hard.

She looked away uncomfortably, wondering if she was blushing...

"How much have you smoked?" Mu Zi whispered, "Stop smoking, it's bad for your health."

Murong Cheng looked at her with cold eyes and a gloomy expression.

"Do you care if I'm in good health?" he asked.

Mu Zi frowned and asked, "What's the matter with you? Is it because I had dinner with them? The case was solved today, so prosecutor Yu Yang invited us to dinner. It's really nothing..."

Murong Cheng didn't speak, just stared at Mu Zi without saying a word, the haze in his eyes seemed to be covered with layers of ice and snow, and Mu Zi couldn't help shivering from the cold.

She felt that she was obviously possessing reason, but when facing Murong Cheng, she would feel guilty, afraid, and nervous for no reason.

Mu Zi bit her lower lip, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Next time... next time I won't have dinner alone with a man."

Very cowardly, very worthless.

But Mu Zi felt that the most urgent thing was to appease Murong Cheng first, otherwise this fellow would go crazy, and the consequences would be really unpredictable...

"Zizi, why are you blushing when you are having dinner with Yu Yang?" Murong Cheng stared at her coldly, "Do you like him?"

Mu Zi was stunned.

She...she blushed?when?
Murong Cheng said again: "He just picked up a shrimp for you, why are you smiling so happily?"

"He, he, he, he also brought food for Qu Mingjun!" Mu Zi was embarrassed and flustered, "Besides eating together, I must laugh, I can't cry."

"Then why are you blushing!" Murong Cheng shouted suddenly, his face showing ferociousness.

He minds it so much!
Mu Zi died of injustice, and argued: "How do I know that I will blush? Maybe... Maybe it's because I've been drinking, so I blush!"

(End of this chapter)