part-time teenage grandma

Chapter 330 Why bother to be reserved, why bother

Song Mei, who was sitting in front of the vanity mirror, raised her face slightly, gently took off her earrings, and lay quietly on the table with her mobile phone ringing.

Seeing that Mu Yurui didn't speak, Song Mei's face showed a trace of impatience, "Didn't you say that you have a way to get me close to Chu Xixi?"

"Yes." He said a word lightly, and Mu Yurui, who was standing against the wall, was breathing cold air all over his body.

Of course he knows how to get close to Chu Xixi as quickly as possible, who else knows her better than him?Qi Jiahui?Humph, ridiculous!

"Why should I trust you, just because you are her former lover?" Song Mei snorted coldly, obviously feeling a little ridiculous about Mu Yurui's self-confidence.

Hearing the soft sneer on the phone, Mu Yurui also smiled coldly.

"Hearing what you said, it doesn't seem like you came to learn from me, but rather to provoke me. If you don't believe that I have a way, why do you call me?" He answered indifferently, Mu Yurui's cold voice contained a bit of sarcasm.

I don't have the ability to ask others for help, but I don't even have the attitude that I should have.

If she really intended to be like this, then he wouldn't be so conscious to help her out, at most, throw a few traps in the past, afraid that she won't be able to fall to her death?
"Isn't that clear?" Her eyes darkened, and Song Mei's voice was sarcasm and sarcasm, "I want to see what plans you have for my future sister-in-law."

Damn man, dare to talk to her like that!
What on earth is he relying on to be so righteous, Mrs. Mu?Or a natural sense of superiority?
Angry, she smashed the removed earrings on the table, Song Mei picked up the phone and turned off the speaker, and put it next to her ears.

No, she heard a more real voice, but she was so angry that she wanted to throw the phone out.

"It's very simple. You don't need to think about my purpose. You just need to know that I can help you get Qi Jiahui." Lips curled into a silent sneer, and Mu Yurui's handsome face was full of mocking smiles.

Everyone knew it well, why did Song Mei pretend to be reserved here.

"You..." Momentarily out of breath, Song Mei, who was stabbed to death, was angry and annoyed.She really wanted to get in through the mirror in front of her, then lean half of Mu Yurui's body out from behind, pull him into the wall, and then seal it with cement!
Blocking the boulder's chest, it undulated violently like a tide.

Song Mei, who was speechless for a while, took a deep breath, gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, I'll just trust you once. How about an appointment to meet?"

Hooked!
Jiang Taigong took the bait when he was willing to fish, and sure enough, he could catch fish with a straight hook.

With a cold smile, Mu Yurui stood up straight, turned to the right toward his office, and walked unhurriedly, "I think, given the stakes between you and me, it's better not to meet. You already have My phone is gone, good, save it, I will contact you."

He should be the one who holds all the initiative. It is obviously not his style to be led by the nose by a woman.

As for whether Song Mei is willing or not, this is simply not within the scope of his consideration.

"What are you, are you ordering me? I..." Song Mei almost dragged the Qi family out to block her husband in a moment of quick talk.Fortunately, he reacted and quickly shut up.

However, Mu Yurui chose to turn a blind eye and listen to her anger without hesitation.

"With me, you only need to remember eight words, simple, obedient, obedient, and do it." Looking up coldly, Mu Yurui couldn't help thinking, whether he made a wrong step by bringing Song Mei into the team chess.

Although this woman is brainless, she is obviously a difficult master.Unruly and willful, she has to let the world revolve around her.

However, he is not afraid!
To be able to spend time with her crazy, he would naturally risk everything.

Qi Jiahui reminded him that there would be problems in the Mu family, and something really happened. It seems that he may not be able to escape the responsibility.In this case, he is willing to spend a little time to track it down.

Anyway, it was also one of his goals to compare Qi Jiahui.

"You..." Mu Yurui's tone was so concise that it was almost commanding, which made Song Mei tremble with anger.She couldn't speak, and it was extremely difficult to spit out every word.

However, Mu Yurui didn't even give the slightest chance to vent his anger, so he directly disconnected the phone call.

"Do you think I want to ask you for help? Hmph, you're nothing more than a prop, a pawn! What can you say to help me get my big cousin? Look at that damn girl!" Song Mei threw her phone back to the table angrily, and her delicate face in the mirror also looked hideous because of her anger.

Chu Xixi, yes, it's all Chu Xixi's fault!
Just based on that kind of thing, why would every man fall in love with her?

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"Ha Qiu—" Rubbing her sore and itchy nose, Chu Xixi pouted her small mouth and frowned, squeezing the crowd silently.

A sneeze made Chu Xixi tremble tremblingly, and Qi Jiahui was anxious in his eyes, and his deep and magnetic voice was even more anxious, "What's the matter, did you catch a cold in the rain before?"

His fiery eyes swept over Chu Xixi, and Qi Jiahui sized her up carefully. Even the rosy flush on his face was a sign of her catching a cold when he saw it in his eyes.

Worried that Chu Xixi would catch a cold, Qi Jiahui got up from the bed suddenly, and was about to jump off and rush to her.

"No, my ears are burning. I guess someone is talking about me. Let me see if anyone has looked for me." Seeing that Qi Jiahui was a little anxious, Chu Xixi hurried forward and held him down to keep him from moving.

Really, it is always worrying when you are old.

Just talk when you talk, why do you have to sit up from the bed, the wound is pulled so that it oozes blood.

Glancing at Qi Jiahui's wound with downcast eyes, Chu Xixi took out her phone and flipped through it, "Hey, no one has ever looked for me, the communication records and text messages are all clean."

"Come here, let me touch my head to see if it's hot." Qi Jiahui didn't have the mood to find out if someone was looking for her sneeze, and waved to Chu Xixi repeatedly with a pale face from pain.

Beads of sweat crawled all over his forehead, and Qi Jiahui's heart was also clenched tightly.

The pain in the wound made him let out a muffled groan the moment he straightened up, but there was no pain on that handsome and handsome face.It was full of concern for Chu Xixi.

Seeing this, Chu Xixi was in a daze for a moment. She understood that he cared about her, but right now it is more important for him to care about his wounds!
"It's not hot, I really don't have a cold." Chu Xixi raised her hand and touched her forehead, which was not higher than the warm forehead in her palm, so she spread her hands and shrugged indifferently.

But he was afraid that Qi Jiahui would not believe him, so he bent down beside his hospital bed and put his face in front of him.

Before he got close, a big warm palm covered his forehead.

The hand that touched his forehead was hot and wet, and the sudden temperature made Chu Xixi slightly squint his eyes a little tiredly, feeling a little dizzy under the scorching sun.

Raising his eyes, Qi Jiahui's expression of relief was in front of him.

After confirming that Chu Xixi was fine, Qi Jiahui's big palm on her forehead softened all of a sudden, and the wet sticky feeling immediately woke Chu Xixi from the drowsy feeling.

Surprised in his heart, Chu Xixi widened his clear eyes, grabbed Qi Jiahui's wrist with his backhand and panicked, "Why are your hands so hot and sweaty! Doctor, doctor, what's wrong with him?"

(End of this chapter)