小说:帝尊杨潇(后续入口)

发布于 2021-09-04 11:20

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Gu Qing said, "Mr. Mu, when do you think it will be convenient for you to go there tomorrow?"

Mu Yucheng glanced lightly at the woman who had returned to the desk, and said indifferently, "Whatever."

After speaking, he turned around and left.

Looking at the direction of Mu Yucheng's disappearance, Tong Miaomiao's shoulders collapsed, leaning on the back of the boss's chair, and let out a foul breath.

She felt cold sweat on her back and a chill.

"Mu Yucheng."

She whispered the man's name, then smiled bitterly and shook her head.

This man... is still as scary as a memory.

...

In the black Maybach, the atmosphere is very depressing.

Mu Yucheng looked sideways at the regressive street scene outside the window, and replayed the scene in the office in his mind.

That woman has really changed a lot.

Before, she had never dared to look at herself so directly.

Talking to him is also a bit weak.

It was just the thought of that woman who had abandoned their marriage without saying a word and married another man, Mu Yucheng felt annoyed for a while...

In a daze, the car stopped suddenly.

"What's the matter?" Mu Yucheng withdrew his gaze, frowned and asked.

Lu Ming replied: "President, there seems to be a car accident in front of me, and I can't move for the time being."

Mu Yucheng twisted his eyebrows.

In September, in Beicheng, although it was already autumn, the temperature was still very hot at noon.

Even if the car is air-conditioned, it still makes people feel a little bored.

"I get out of the car and walk around."

Mu Yucheng left the words and opened the door and got out of the car.

He walked to the side of the road, feeling the breeze with a faint heat in the air, and the boredom in his heart was reduced a little.

A lot of crisp and tender laughter came from my ears.

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