False Affection: My Mysterious Mr. Moo

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Chapter 30 Do you want our brother to turn his head?

She ran to the bathroom and looked at her ugly face in the mirror, but she couldn't figure out why "Mu Jiachen" came to her twice.

She is not unheard of. In the circle of high society, there are some people who are very special.

Is it really because she is his cousin, so there is a sense of taboo stimulation?

As soon as this idea came up, she felt chills in her back.

When she first met with "Mu Jiachen", she thought that Mu Jiachen was a dude.

However, the fact that he suffered a gunshot wound completely changed her view of him.

He looks handsome, has a great family background, and has perseverance beyond ordinary people. With these alone, she can be sure that he is definitely not a simple character.

And this man who is not so simple, always comes... to poke her?

This in the end is why?

...

Because there is something in my heart, Mu Nuan Nuan is also a little absent-minded.

After wasting two pieces of beef, she withdrew her thoughts.

She still intends to believe in "Mu Jiachen" once and make the dishes he said.

As soon as she finished cooking, she heard the sound of the car engine at the door.

Did Mu Tingxiao return?

Can she see him now?

Thinking this way, she was a little nervous.

When she took off her apron and went out, she found that there was only one person.

He walked into the hall holding a cardboard box. When he saw Mu Nuannuan, he froze for a moment, then nodded slightly and respectfully said: "Mrs. Young."

Mu Nuannuan nodded and asked him: "Mu Tingxiao is back?"

"Master has gone upstairs." After so many days, I could help Mu Tingya lie without changing his face.

Mu Nuan was a little surprised, but didn't think too much: "He hasn't eaten yet? I just cooked."

Every night is a smart person, naturally understand the meaning of Mu Nuan Nuan's words.

"I'm going to send documents to the young master now. I asked him if he would go downstairs to eat or give it up."

"Thank you."

...

Holding a box of documents, he went to Mu Tingxiao's study.

Muting Owl is calling.

Hearing the door push behind him, he knew it was night without turning around.

When Mu Tingxiao finished the call, all the documents in the carton were taken out and placed neatly on the desk.

When I saw that the night hadn't left, he asked aloud, "Is there anything else?"

"Young lady said to cook for you."

Mu Tingxiao heard the words and didn't answer immediately. He twisted his fingers inexplicably, and then said lightly, "Oh, I see."

Shi Ye felt that since the young lady married, the young master was even more weird.

...

Mu Nuan Nuan waited for the right and left, and all came down at night.

She was about to go upstairs, but she saw "Mu Jiachen" walking slowly upstairs and walking down.

Mu Nuan Nuan looked at him cautiously, and took two steps back preparatively, still unable to hold back and asked, "Did you say there was a dinner at night?"

"Huh." Mu Tingxiao responded and walked past her directly towards the restaurant.

There were several dishes on the table that sold very well. In addition to the three dishes he said before, Mu Nuan Nuan also made a spicy chicken.

Mu Nuannuan frowned and followed: "Why don't you leave yet?"

"Did I say you want to go?" Mu Tingxiao sat down at the dining table and glanced at Mu Nuannuan calmly.

However, Mu Nuannian felt that he was proud!

Mu Tingxiao didn't eat much at Mu's house at noon. He was already hungry. He picked up chopsticks and started eating.

Mu Nuannuan will grab the chopsticks in his hand: "This is not for you..."

It had long been speculated that she would come to grab the chopsticks' Mu Tingxiao, and her long arm lifted her to a halt. Her center of gravity was unstable, and she planted directly forward.

She unconsciously reached out to protect her face and head. When she fell into a solid hug steadily, the narrow voice of "Mu Jiachen" sounded from above: "My cousin is still at home. Give me a hug, do you want our brother to look back?"

Mu Nuannuan loosened the hands protecting his face and head, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he faced Mu Jiachen's smiling face.

"Mu Jiachen" was still sitting in the chair at the dining table, while Mu Nuannu was sitting on his lap, the whole person was held in his arms!

The posture of the two is too close, if they are seen...

Mu Nuan Nuan's face changed with fright, struggling to get up, but then entered the restaurant at this time.

"Master said he..." A surprise flashed across his serious face as he saw the situation in the restaurant.

But good adaptability allowed him to quickly return to his normal look: "The young master said he was not hungry."

Then he turned and slipped quickly.

What did he see?

The young master and young lady are in the restaurant...

No, the current identity of the young master is to show the young master "Mu Jiachen". As his master, did he just react too calmly?

Would you like to go back...Forget it, he dare not go back and disturb the good thing of the young master.

However, the taste of the young master is quite heavy...

...

In the restaurant.

Mu Nuan Nuan watched when the night came in and went out, and the whole person was ignorant.

Mu Tingxiao watched her face change, her eyes flashed with interest and quickly disappeared. He slowed down and said slowly: "Do you guess what my cousin will tell us?"

Mu Nuan directly refuted him: "We have nothing!"

She struggled to get up, but Mu Tingxiao didn't let go. He looked like he didn't work hard, but she couldn't earn anything.

She was angry and anxious and her ears were red: "Mu Jiachen! You are too much!"

Mu Tingxiao noticed that her ears were flushed, but she couldn't see any change in her face. He lowered his head slightly closer, and saw that she had something on her face.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and wiped her face with his fingers.

The spot where he wiped it happened to be a spot on her face. When he raised his hand, he found that the spot he had wiped on her face, not only the spot disappeared, but even that small piece of skin became white.

How is this going?

Mu Nuannan took advantage of his unprecedented vacancy and slammed away from him, leaving his arms and covering his face to stand aside, his face covered with horror.

With empty arms, Mu Tingxiao recovered.

He looked down at his fingers, a layer of waxy powder sticking to his fingertips.

His dark eyes were darker and his eyes became sharper. He slowly stood up and walked towards the direction of warmth.

He walked very slowly, and every step made Mu Nuannang tremble with fear. When he walked one step, she stepped back a little.

Until she retreated to the wall, and then retreat irrevocably, the man stretched his finger to her, and his voice was terribly low: "What is this?"

Because of his guilty conscience, Mu Nuannu involuntarily raised the volume: "Don't you know the cosmetics used by women?"

Mu Tingxiao naturally will not let go.

His sharp eyes seemed to have seen her through, and said with a sneer: "Your women love to put on makeup with this dull color?"