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Don't raise your eyes at night. The light of your eyes flits across George's face, and then casually says, "it's something to do with me?"

This disdainful and indifferent tone, as well as the extremely cold eyes, almost made George think that the man in front of him was not the man who ran to the bar to save Han Muzi that night.

Is this the same person?

Why is it so different??

George narrowed his eyes to him, glanced left and right, and then asked, "are you Wei Chi? You're not going to be transferred, are you? "

The night is not deep, and dangerous light appears in the long and narrow eyes.

Then George added, "if you haven't been transferred, how could it be so different?"

"If you're OK, you can go." Night Mo Shen began to ask him to leave, and then turned to walk downstairs.

George hurriedly followed him and said, "if I say Wei Chi, you can give me a definite word. What do you think of that woman? Didn't you go to the bar to save people? Why didn't you respond when I sent you a picture today? "

All of a sudden, the man in front of him stopped, and George stopped with him, "speak quickly, speak quickly."

Night Mo Shen looked back at him, cold eyes: "you're really gossiping."

"Hey, what's wrong with my good friend? Oh, do you know People are not feeling well today? That little face is white I look worried. "

George recalled the way Han Muzi came back from the bathroom. His face was so pale that he was almost transparent, and his lips were not bloody at all. It wasn't until after dinner that she looked better. George didn't dare to delay any more. He sent the man back, and then he rushed to Moshen in the night.

Hearing that she was not feeling well, something flashed through Mo Mo's dark dark eyes, but before he could say something, a light and thin female voice came from downstairs.

"Brother Shen, I've already cut the fruit. Gee, George Are you here? "

George could not help looking downstairs at the familiar voice.

They were standing on the stairs. George saw duanmuxue standing downstairs holding a plate of fruit, and his face suddenly turned ugly.

Today's duanmuxue is wearing a sexy dress with long and curly hair on her shoulders. Her make-up is very thick. Now she is smiling and looking at them.

"So you are here, too."

When he said this, George felt as if his heart was blocked by something. He felt very sad.

Duanmuxue smiles sweetly and nods.

"Well, since you are here, come down to eat fruit with brother Shen."

Finish saying, duanmuxue is carrying fruit dish to turn to walk toward the direction of sitting room.

George felt his throat dry and dumb. He looked at the beautiful side face of Mo Shen at night, and his dark eyes didn't know where they were. They looked unfathomable.

"You The reason why it didn't appear was this? "

Night Mo deep eyebrows suddenly frown up, thoughts floating back before.

At that time, George sent him a picture. He looked at it for a while. Although he felt something was wrong, his body and brain subconsciously made a reaction to go out. When he went downstairs, he happened to encounter Duanmu snow.

And it's not only duanmuxue, but also Duanmu's grandfather, Duanmu Aotian.

After the younger generation of both sides met their elders, Duanmu Aotian and weichijin went to discuss a book. Before entering the study, weichijin asked him to treat duanmuxue for him, and Duanmu Aotian laughed like an old fox.

Mo Shen had to stay at night.

George looked disappointed when he didn't answer.

"Wei Chi Shen, I'm very disappointed with you, really."

Night Mo deep ignore him, start a step again.

"Shit, don't you really stay for her? Wei Chi Shen, you should be very clear, duanmuxue is very likely to become your future wife, right? I can guess from the friendship between your two families. Whether you want to or not, granddad weichi will force her to be your fiancee. As like as two peas in my old man, you don't fight now. Do you really want to be with her? If you want to be with her, why did you save your little assistant that day? "

The night Mo Shen's step suddenly stopped, turned back, and his eyes fell on his face. Every word said, "who said I would be with her?"

“…… You are not with her, then why do you... "

"George, brother Shen, what are you talking about? Come on. "

Duanmu snow is pressing downstairs again.

There is no way, in front of Duanmu snow, George naturally dare not say anything. He can only shut his mouth and walk downstairs with yemoshen.

After going downstairs, duanmuxue looked at him curiously.

"George, what were you talking about? I think you look very anxious. Is there something wrong with your work? " Duanmu snow made special concern and asked him cleverly.George turned his lips, and naturally he would not tell her what he had talked to Yemo Shen. He could only say, "how can it be? You don't know what kind of person I am. I can talk to him so nervous about my work? "

As we all know, George is a man who doesn't do his job. He seldom helps with the affairs of Qiao's company. He spends time and money outside every day. What serious things did not come out, beauty is a lot of sleep, so in everyone's eyes, he is a very incompetent person.

George naturally knew that duanmuxue looked at him in the same way. He even looked down on himself in his eyes and said he was rubbish behind his back.

Ah, now in front of Wei Chishen, he still pretends to care about himself.

What a hypocritical woman.

Well, by contrast, he still likes his sister-in-law's temperament. He doesn't like him all the time. He's just a clerk, but he dares to get angry with him directly. He won't flatter Wei Chishen just because he is a friend of Wei Chishen.

"So it is." Duanmuxue pursed her lips and laughed. There was a look of disdain and disgust in George's eyes. Then she looked at Wei Chishen. Her eyes changed quickly, and her eyes were full of longing.

"Brother Shen, I cut a fruit plate for you. It's very nutritious. You should eat more."

She went up to him attentively and put the specially cut one in front of him.

George sat down and spoke sour.

"I said, Miss Duanmu, are you too partial? Why don't I have a special fruit plate

After hearing this, duanmuxue looked at him with a smile and explained in a low voice: "George, you are not the same. Brother Shen is recovering from a serious illness. His body needs a variety of elements."

"Tut." George shook his head. "How long has he been ill? I haven't seen him. Do you care too much about him?"

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