Chapter 28 Dare to talk back?

Mu Qiran reached into the inside of his suit, and immediately saw an ID card held between his slender index and middle fingers.

His eyes fell on the ID card, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, a faint smile was not a smile, and there was no emotional ups and downs in his eyes, like a dead pool, no one could guess what he was thinking.

He turned around, and when he was about to reach out his hand to ask Bai Miao for his ID card, he noticed that something was wrong with Bai Miao's expression.

"What's wrong?" Mu Qiran put his hands in his pockets, bent over, and looked at Bai Miao's pale cheeks from bottom to top, and he frowned indistinctly.

"I...I..." Bai Miao's face flushed red, she was very embarrassed, she buried her head deeply, hesitated a few times, and finally said, "I forgot to bring my ID card."

Her voice is as loud as a mosquito, and if you listen carefully, you will find a slight vibrato, which seems to be hiding something.

"Forget? En?" Mu Qiran was slightly taken aback, and then smiled.

He narrowed his phoenix eyes, and there was a pressing pressure all over his body. A dangerous signal passed by somewhere, and he approached her step by step.

Bai Miao raised her eyes cautiously to glance at Mu Qiran, and was facing his deep phoenix eyes, obviously smiling, but it made her feel a sinister wind coming from her back, she quickly withdrew her gaze, and lowered her head deeply.

He approached step by step, and she retreated step by step.

Until there was no way to retreat, a large shadow enveloped Bai Miao, she felt that it was difficult to breathe, and her heart beat like a drum.

Boom, boom, boom.

She lowered her head, and when she saw the shadow cast on the marble floor reaching out to her, she subconsciously closed her eyes and cried out in horror.

Bai Miao's voice attracted people around to look at the two of them.

Although Bai Miao explained in a very low voice before, many people still noticed it, and the eyes of everyone were very strange for a while.

Just imagine who will get the marriage certificate, who can forget to bring the marriage certificate.

Mu Qiran was so angry that he couldn't laugh or cry, he didn't care about everyone's eyes, and he continued to force Bai Miao with his outstretched hand.

"Are you a pig?" Mu Qiran pinched Bai Miao's face with his big hands, and asked, gnashing his teeth with suspicion.

It was soft, smooth and tender, and it felt even better than he had imagined. He couldn't put it down for a while, and his anger was mostly reduced by the soft feel.

"You're the pig!" Bai Miao knew she was wrong, and she retorted with a very low voice of dissatisfaction. She reached out to pat Mu Qiran's big hand that pinched her face, but she didn't want to be held tightly by his other hand, unable to move.

"You still dare to talk back? En?" Mu Qiran narrowed his eyes.

Bai Miao puffed her cheeks, still dissatisfied, but stopped talking.

Mu Qiran stood upright, looking down at Bai Miao's head condescendingly. After a while, he pulled her out with his big hands and returned to the car.

In the car, no one spoke for the first time.

"Can you tell me the reason?" After a while of silence, Mu Qiran stared at Bai Miao with burning eyes.

"I..." Bai Miao really wanted to say that she really forgot. She believed that if she said it, Mu Qiran would never ask any more questions, but she didn't dare.

She didn't want to deceive Mu Qiran, and she was afraid that Mu Qiran would be sad to her after telling the truth. To be precise, she was afraid, and she didn't realize it until Mu Qiran pulled her into the car.

There was another silence, and Mu Qiran's eyes became deeper and deeper, and the inside seemed to be a bottomless sea, making people want to fall into it involuntarily.

"I understand!" Mu Qiran suddenly laughed, and he found the answer from Bai Miao's performance. Although the answer was not the one he was most satisfied with, he accepted it.

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Mu Qiran's starry eyes were half closed, and he spoke lightly.

I don't know if it's because of his strong self-confidence, or because he doesn't care at all.

"Qi Ran, do you think I'm too selfish?" Bai Miao asked suddenly.

"You're not selfish, I think it's my selfishness? I'm thinking too much." Mu Qiran glanced at Bai Miao, then started the car, sending dust all the way.

Bai Miao looked away a little guilty, until the car started, she turned around to observe Mu Qiran.

The perfect side profile is like a knife-cut, uncanny workmanship, every subtle expression is far from the charm of a man, enough to make countless women fascinated, rushing towards him one after another.

"Don't look sad, as if you were abandoned by me." Mu Qiran was right in front of him, without squinting, but suddenly said something.

Bai Miao was startled, and quickly looked away, her heart was beating thumpingly, until Mu Qiran once again assertively emphasized that she smiled for him.

What did she vaguely understand? He was consoling her in a different direction?

Bai Miao suddenly smiled, pretty and charming.

She didn't want to delve into anything else, she only knew that Mu Qiran was not angry with her, he chose to be tolerant, and that was enough.

Although he did not receive a marriage certificate this time, Mu Qiran found that he was not as unwilling as he imagined, but felt that life was no longer as boring as before.

In the evening, Mu Yueran returned home.

This afternoon, she and her group of best friends strolled the street for a whole afternoon, until they were exhausted after buying everything they wanted to buy.

Different from Mu Qiran, Mu Yueran is not married yet, so naturally she still lives with her parents. Although Mu Qiran didn't start a family, but now Mu Qiran's business is in Mu Qiran's hands , it becomes reasonable to have its own house.

Mu Yueran carried a few large and small bags and put them in the bedroom, then lay down hard on the bed, and took a long breath of relief, as if she wanted to vent all the fatigue from shopping this afternoon.

Thinking of the things I bought today, Mu Yueran couldn't help but smile happily. He extorted money from Mu Qiran for today's purchases. As for the excuse, it was naturally Mu Qiran and Bai Miao's business.

Not long after, Jiang Cenhua's voice calling Mu Yueran to eat came from downstairs, Mu Yueran secretly hid the things she bought, and hurried downstairs.

Mu's house is a villa, the whole villa looks rich and noble, the whole villa is located in the outskirts, one side of the villa is even more luxuriously decorated, from Mu Yueran's bedroom to the dining room has to walk up several stairs.

"You child, I don't know where you went crazy again today, you look tired, I get angry when I see you." Jiang Cenhua was carrying a plate from the kitchen, seeing Mu Yueran, he couldn't help but complain.

Mu Yueran curled her lips indifferently, she had already formed a certain immunity to Jiang Cenhua's scolding, and she could completely pass in one ear and out the other.

The whole meal didn't look too luxurious, there were nothing more than a few home-cooked dishes on the table, but it looked very exquisite.

As long as Jiang Cenhua is at home, the Mu family's meals are almost always cooked by Jiang Cenhua himself, which is different from the traditions of other wealthy families.

The Mu family doesn't have any employers, some only have a nanny, who is usually responsible for cleaning some things in the Mu family.

These rules are set by the old man of the Mu family.

When the old man of the Mu family was born, his family was not wealthy, but through his continuous hard work and good timing, the Mu's Group is what it is today.

Coupled with decades of precipitation, the Mu's Group has now fully established its foothold. Although it is incomparable with those real big groups, it is well-known in this land.

The old man of the Mu family thought that he came from a poor life. Although he is rich now, he still cannot forget his roots in life, so he still insists on not hiring servants unless necessary.

This also led to the extremely strict family education in the Mu family. Even if Mu Yueran wanted to buy something, she had to get money from Mu Qiran.

Mu Yueran didn't look like a young lady at all at this time, she picked up the rice in the bowl and started to gobble it up, looking at it, if the bowl was edible, she probably would have swallowed it without hesitation.

Jiang Cenhua sat on the side and looked at Mu Yueran kindly. Seeing Mu Yueran gobbling it up, a smile flashed across her face from time to time, and she kept saying: "Eat slowly, Eat slowly."

Jiang Cenhua has a son and a daughter in this life, and her son Mu Qiran has already controlled a large group at a young age. The current Mu Group is even stronger than when Mr. Mu was in charge, which has become her pride , in her eyes her son is perfect.

Even when he was engaged to Mu Xue'er from the Mu family, Jiang Cenhua felt that Mu Xue'er was not good enough for Mu Qiran, but it was only at the beginning that Mr. Mu insisted on insisting, which led to the engagement.

Regarding Mu Qiran, what Jiang Cenhua is most worried about now is Mu Qiran's marriage, but now there is another object of concern for her, which is Mu Yueran.

Mu Yueran, who is not young now, has not yet talked about a boyfriend. Although the wealth of the Mu family is not afraid of finding a good son-in-law in the future, if this matter is not resolved for a day, it will seem to form Jiang Cenhua's A matter of heart.

"Yueran, you are not young anymore. Girls from other people's families started talking about boyfriends when you were your age. You said that you only care about having fun with your girlfriends every day..." Jiang Cenhua couldn't help but mention arrive.

"Stop!" Mu Yueran's complexion changed, and she was crying.

"Mom, what are you worrying about here? I think I haven't met my true love yet. Once I do, I'll..."

"Whatever you do, should you say that you will bring him home for me to see next?" Jiang Cenhua's face was stern, gradually revealing his anger.

Mu Yueran had a headache. What she was most afraid of was being mentioned by Jiang Cenhua. Once Jiang Cenhua mentioned this matter, she seemed to be pinched by seven inches, and she didn't care about her tricks at all. use.

In the past, when Jiang Cenhua mentioned this matter, she used those words to evade it, but this time the evasion obviously didn't work.Mu Yueran gritted her teeth, her eyes kept rolling, as if she thought of another trick.

"Mom, you can eat first, someone is calling me!" Mu Yueran suddenly yelled, and ran upstairs.

"stop!"

When Mu Yueran was about to reach the stairs, she thought she could escape again, but Jiang Cenhua's loud shout made her stop in her tracks.

"Someone called you? You can't hear the wind. Your mobile phone is upstairs, so you can hear it from such a distance." Jiang Cenhua said angrily.

(End of this chapter)

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