Doomsday Queen Has Ignited

There is an unapproachable nobleness in the distant and indifferent eyebrows, and the fair and flawless face is young without any blemishes, and the skin is so good that it makes people jealous.

"Have you finished reading?"

Mu Jing, who took a sip of milk, flipped the phone with one hand, "After reading it, should I tell you the purpose of your visit? Don't say that Mu Yafei invited you. I came here once yesterday and took away so many things. It is impossible for her to continue to invite you."

She raised her head and smiled at Bao Mengjie, "You should be their boss from where you are sitting, shall we chat?"

So direct that it's impossible to refuse.

The few people she ignored didn't dare to complain because of her strong aura, they just sat quietly in their seats and waited for Bao Mengjie's answer.

Bao Mengjie put away the arrogance in front of Shu Ci and the others, "At this time, it's not easy to meet living people. It doesn't matter if we make friends, right?"

"There are relationships."

Mu Jing locked the phone and said, "It depends on who you want to make friends with."

"What's the difference?"

Bao Mengjie just guessed that the relationship between Mu Yafei and Mu Jing might not be very good, but now it seems that it is not very good, but very bad.

"Of course." Handing the empty cup to Mu Yafei, the attitude of treating her like a servant made Li Rui, who was leaning against the wall, a little distressed.

She didn't lie, her sister really didn't treat her like a family member, she was indifferent and rude, no wonder she went to a third-rate school, and the education she received couldn't compare to ordinary people, she was a scum of society, a stinky rat in the sewer.

"Then what if I say I want to make friends with you?" She likes Mu Jing's directness.

"Sorry, I don't make friends casually."

Mu Jing still didn't give face, "In my eyes, there are only passers-by, enemies, and subordinates. Choose one?"

"It seems that we can only be passers-by?" Bao Mengjie laughed, "I'm curious what kind of person will become your friend?"

"Good-looking." Mu Jing clasped his hand and pointed his thumb backward, "If he looks like this, then he is a best friend, and he can be pampered to death by me."

Yin Ze, who could lie down with a gun while wiping her hair, looked indifferent, and continued to focus on her soft hair, wondering why such long hair didn't have split ends?

Bao Mengjie and the others were speechless for a moment, what kind of nonsense is this? Good-looking can be friends? Too superficial?

Some people think so, but there is one person who is dissatisfied and whispers these two words directly, "Superficial."

Mu Jing glanced at the person sitting on the armrest of the sofa, "Plastic surgery can't save you with a facial disability. It's a blessing from your previous life that your teammates can tolerate you like this. Maybe it saved the Milky Way?"

Yin Ze coughed lightly to cover up the sudden smile, but she didn't expect that in addition to her strong hands, she was also very good at speaking.

"Who are you talking about with a facial disability!"

Shu Ci jumped up excitedly, and pointed at Mu Jing, "You think you look good, don't you! A gray hair that is not tired is like a malnourished old lady! It's the end of the world and you still remember to dye your hair?!"

Mu Jing raised his eyebrows. Before she could speak, Mu Yafei, who was afraid of her getting angry, blocked her, and then heard her say: "Shu Ci, don't say that about my sister!"

"Mu Yafei, go away! I'm going to talk about her today!"

Shu Ci stepped forward and took two steps, "Facial disability? I'm going to beat her with a facial disability today!"