Every day I am woken up by the handsome lady's vest

Chapter 136 Let's Talk About Other Things
After eating, Caring took Mu Zhanchen's car home.

Mu Zhanchen asked Zuo Zhi to send Jiang Wanwan off.

"Brother, do you know Bai Feng from the Bai family in the imperial capital?"

After the car drove for a while, Caring turned his head to look at the man who was concentrating on driving.

Qing Jun's profile is perfect, no matter how he looks at it, he finds it pleasing to the eye.

"I've heard of it, but I haven't seen it. Why, do you know him?"

Mu Zhanchen raised his eyebrows slightly, tapped the steering wheel with his finger on the steering wheel, and asked casually.

"I don't know him, but I think he looks quite annoying, not as good-looking as my brother."

Caring shook his head in denial.

Thinking of Zuo Zhi's previous report, Mu Zhanchen closed his eyes to hide his emotions, a loose smile appeared on Qingjun's face, his voice was deep and deep,

"I like brother's face so much?"

"Yes, so you have to protect your face."

Caring nodded solemnly, and added a sentence in his heart, he still has hands.

Mu Zhanchen chuckled and stopped talking.

Caring did not speak.

It's just that he suspects that Bai Feng's hasty departure from Nancheng has something to do with Mu Zhanchen.

Mu Zhanchen didn't want to talk, so she stopped asking.

……

Jiangjia
Director Jiang waited for the others to leave before he said to Jiang's mother, "Don't think about caring in the future, your son has no chance."

"Who said, Jin Chuan and Caring have known each other for 12 years, and Caring doesn't have a boyfriend now."

Mother Jiang knew in her heart that her son might really have no hope, but she still had hope.

No one can say anything about feelings.

No matter how good Mu Zhanchen is, he can't compare to Jin Chuan and Caring, who have known each other for 12 years.

What if...

Chief Jiang shook his head.

Knowing what his wife was thinking, he asked, "You mean Jin Chuan is 17 years old and cares about the friendship of five years old?"

If Jiang Jinchuan had thought of caring at that time, Director Jiang would be the first to break his leg.

What a pervert.

His son is not perverted.

Therefore, Jiang Jinchuan had no intention of caring.

"..."

Mother Jiang was speechless.

"It's okay to play cards, let your good sisters introduce a few people who know the basics to Jinchuan, and don't think about these things. If you really like caring, I don't mind having a goddaughter to raise me, so don't mess with Mu Zhanchen. "

The Mu family is in business, and the Jiang family is in politics.

No need to be unpleasant.

What's more, Mother Jiang likes to care, but it's just her own thoughts.

Their son Wuxin, she offended Mu Zhanchen, it's not worth it.

Although Mu Zhanchen hadn't had much contact with the Jiang family these years, he sat in that position.

How much do you know.

Mu Zhanchen can change the faces of people in the mall when they talk about it, and he can do it after so many years when his parents died early.

He also firmly controlled the Mu's Group in his hands.

He is definitely not someone to mess with.

As for caring about that side, it is far better to win over than to offend.

He didn't want Jiang's mother's strong matching to cause concern and resentment, and the gain outweighed the loss.

After knowing each other for so many years, he also saw it.

To care is to be lazy, to move, to be angry.

But no one can force her to do things she doesn't want.

Director Jiang checked that it was getting late.

I have to rush back to the police station, say a few words to Mother Jiang, put on my coat and hat and leave.

Director Jiang left, and Jiang's mother became more and more unwilling.

I called Jiang Jinchuan and asked him if he was busy right now.

"You can't serve snacks, and the daughter-in-law who gets it will run away!"

"..."

Jiang Jinchuan was stunned by the scolding, and before he could react, Jiang's mother had already hung up the phone.

Hearing the busy tone from the phone, he was even more confused.

Is this a wrong call?
……

Guan Family Villa
Mu Zhanchen and Caring returned home, and Mu Zhanchen asked Caring to take out his homework.

Caring pushed the schoolbag in front of him.

I sat on the sofa and took out my mobile phone, casually, but of course, "Brother, help me write."

"First in the final exam?"

Mu Zhanchen unzipped the bag with his slender fingers.

Unhurriedly pull homework out of the bag.

Caring sideways to admire his clear eyebrows, eyes moved down.

Then stared at his slender, clean, big hands with well-defined knuckles.

Maybe it was because she didn't answer.

The man beside him gave another low "Huh?"

As soon as the words of caring and rejection came to his lips, he took them back.

She raised her eyes to look at him, then stared at his hand, thinking of the inexplicable way he held her ankle when he went out.

But it makes people feel numb.

Said softly, "You will do all my homework from now on."

"While I'm doing all the homework, can you be the first in all the exams?"

The two fooled each other.

No one is willing to suffer.

"think about it."

Caring looked at the screen of the phone, and a WeChat friend request popped up.

"Hi, my name is Fan Xue, and I'm the second female in "You Are My Medicine"."

She raised her eyebrows slightly.

Leaning against the back of the sofa.

Looking at the message with indifferent eyes, he ignored Mu Zhanchen beside him.

Frowning for a moment, he nodded in agreement.

【Hello, is it Guanguan? 】

The person on the opposite side seemed to be guarding the phone, concerned that as soon as he clicked on Pass, there was a message.

【Is something wrong? 】

Concerned about chatting with Mu Zhanchen, he likes to call someone first, and only speak when he gets a response.

But I don't like others procrastinating for a long time before getting to the point.

[I am the second female Fan Xue from the crew of "You Are My Medicine". 】

[You said it. 】

Concerned about frowning, this person talks a lot of nonsense.

If you don't say anything else, it will be blocked directly.

"I'm doing your homework for you, but you are playing with your mobile phone yourself. My brother will be upset."

A hand reached out and took the phone away from her, and locked the screen by the way.

Caring wanted to lose her temper, she looked up and saw that the rose gold mobile phone was held in the man's slender and beautiful hands.

Also, very nice.

The fire in my heart was extinguished like this.

"I'm not playing anymore, you can write."

She put her elbows on the arm of the sofa and looked at him with her chin resting.

Mu Zhanchen put his phone aside, sat down and started to do his homework.

It is said that men look the best when they are serious.

Looking at it with concern, I feel that Mu Zhanchen, who is helping me with my homework, looks better than usual.

Holding her pen in her bony hand, it seemed that the answer was printed in her mind without any pause.

after awhile.

Caring's cell phone, which was held aside, rang.

She didn't care, but continued to admire the way Mu Zhanchen was doing her homework.

It wasn't until Mu Zhanchen finished writing and put the homework back in her schoolbag that he handed the phone back to her.

Picking up the phone, concerned about not being in a hurry to read the news, he raised his chin and asked, "Did brother do his homework before?"

"Written."

Mu Zhanchen returned to her.

To write means to sometimes not write.

"But it's not because my brother doesn't write because he's lazy, but because he has too many other things."

As if he could see through her thoughts, Mu Zhanchen had a sloppy smile on his lips, his voice was lazy and deep.

"I have other things too."

Caring rolled his eyes.

She also has too many other things to be lazy, so she can only be lazy in her studies.

"What else? Let's hear it, maybe my brother can help you and let you be lazy again."

Mu Zhanchen raised his eyebrows lightly.

(End of this chapter)