Make a mark
The car travels at a constant speed.

Drive from the quiet suburbs to the bustling urban areas.

Perhaps it was because the jet lag hadn't recovered after returning from a business trip, making people a little tired, and Mu Junting didn't say much along the way.

He just slightly closed his eyelids and leaned back, as if he was resting.

Xu Miaomiao thought of something, and asked tentatively: "By the way, Film Emperor Xiao told me today that he wants to take a few days off to go to Country M."

Mu Junting hummed coldly, but still didn't intend to start a conversation.

Xu Miaomiao couldn't help asking, "Do you know what he wants to do in country M?"

"See Tang Yin."

The three words "cold sharp" and "indifferent" made Xu Miaomiao startled.

Probably, he didn't expect him to be so straightforward.

This would make Xu Miaomiao feel a little embarrassed.

She pursed her lips and said nothing more, just tilted her head and looked out of the window quietly.

*
It was already very late when I returned to Dijing No. [-], and Xu Miaomiao was a little tired from a busy day, so she went upstairs to rest after a simple dinner.

She took a shower, lay down on the bed, and after a while, Mu Junting also came in.

The man's slender body stood in front of a floor-to-ceiling mirror, and he stood there, slowly taking off his clothes.

Xu Miaomiao took a glance and saw that his expensive and clean white shirt was taken off, revealing his generous and strong back.

Seeing the faint red marks on his back, and remembering the incident that Zhao Ningna plotted against him, she chuckled lightly and said as if talking to herself: "If I didn't know those scars on your back, I... I almost believed that you slept with Zhao Ningna."

After all, the photos that were taken clearly showed that Mu Junting and Zhao Ningna entered the same room.

Hearing this, the man's expression condensed down, as if a layer of frost had formed.

"Are you questioning me?"

"I'm just talking casually. Maybe there was that thought in my mind at the time, but when I calm down and think about it, I think it's impossible."

Xu Miaomiao had a strong desire to survive, and immediately got up from the bed to explain.

Sure enough, after hearing these words, Mu Junting's tense face was slightly relieved.

With his back to the mirror, he tilted his head slightly, his dark eyes stared lazily at his back through the mirror, seeing the few scars that hadn't faded away, he suddenly had a whim.

"Is this scar ugly?"

"Didn't you mind it before? Besides, this scar can be healed. Just wait a little longer."

"What if it disappears and you don't recognize me in the future?"

"what?"

Xu Miaomiao was stunned by him and looked at him blankly.

The man's sexy thin lips curled into a smile that was not a smile, and he said calmly: "Didn't you recognize that the man who slept with Zhao Ningna was not me based on the scars on my back? If the same thing happened to me in the future, but these scars No, what if you misunderstood again?"

You won't give people a chance to plot against you a second time, how could the same thing happen again.

Xu Miaomiao secretly slandered in her heart.

Besides, she wouldn't be so stupid as to be provoked easily.

Just as she was thinking about it, suddenly, she heard the man's hoarse and low voice: "how about, how about making a mark on me?"

"what……"

Xu Miaomiao became even more confused.

It wasn't until midnight that Xu Miaomiao understood what he meant by asking Jiang Bai to call a tattoo artist.

"Young Master Mu, do you really... want tattoos?"

The tattooist asked with some uncertainty.

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