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Chapter 109: I disagree

Yin Mujue felt better and relaxed his palms; Mu Wanxi couldn't wait to sit back in her seat, took a deep breath, and avoided his eyes, not daring to look at him again.

Shang Qiansa and Yu Chiheng, who were waiting impatiently outside, walked in and noticed that the atmosphere had relaxed, and couldn't help but smile, "Is this considered the weather has cleared up after the rain?"

Mu Wanxi said nothing, but glanced at Shang Qiansa who was speaking.

Yu Chi Heng sat lazily on a chair, holding a blue and white porcelain tea cup in his hand, sipping the tea, but the light in his eyes occasionally circled Shang Qian Sa's smiling face like a dimple. Yin Mu Jue calmly took in this scene, not much more

As he said, he served delicious food. He served Mu Wanxi from time to time and piled her small bowls into a small mountain.

Mu Wanxi frowned and felt that something was wrong with him today. He suddenly became too gentle, and she was not used to it. When she looked at him secretly, she happened to catch his gaze. When she was about to lower her head, Yin Mujue turned to her side and pressed her lips against his.

In her ears, only the two of them could hear the sound.

Mu Wanxi's cheeks instantly turned red, and she glared at him in embarrassment and annoyance, saying nothing, eating, and not eating. Her cheeks turned red, and she was a little more lively and angry than before.

Shang Qiansa smiled at the corner of his mouth and looked at this scene without saying a word.

I am afraid that only Yin Mujue ate this meal with gusto, and the other three people could not taste it. Mu Wanxi was distracted because of Yin Mujue's words, Shang Qiansa because of Pei Yan, and Yuchi Heng because of the woman beside him.

Thoughts. Although he was not overly attentive to her, he still served her tea and handed her paper, which was a gentleman.

After the meal, Mu Wanxi and Shang Qiansa went to the bathroom. While washing their hands in the sink, Shang Qiansa couldn't help but curiously ask: "What did Yin Mujue just say to you to shame you like that?"

"No...nothing!" Mu Wanxi felt guilty and did not dare to look into her eyes.

"Say! Otherwise I'll ask Yin Mujue!!" Shang Qiansa threatened her, and when she turned to leave, Mu Wanxi hurriedly grabbed her, "No... no... I'll tell you."

"What?" When Shang Qiansa turned around, the cunning in his eyes flashed away, and he bumped her with his elbow, "Say it quickly, say it quickly!"

Mu Wanxi's face looked very unnatural. Thinking about it now, she still felt very angry. Under Shang Qiansa's expectant eyes, she hesitated and said: "He said... He said I have to eat more, otherwise there will be no difference between lying down and lying on my stomach."

"Hahahahahaha..." The next second Shang Qiansa burst into laughter, and b13kanshu.com b came out laughing.

Mu Wanxi was even more annoyed and looked down at her breasts. In fact, they are not that small. What's so funny. (Facts have proved that every woman cares about other people's evaluation of her appearance, especially those of the opposite sex)

*** Yin Mujue put down the cup and his sharp eyes fell on Yu Chi Heng, "Your father hasn't arranged a marriage for you yet?"

Yu Chi Heng's hand holding the cup froze, and his face looked a little unnatural, "Why do you suddenly ask such a thing?"

"You are the only son of the Yuchi family, and you will take over sooner or later. The woman standing next to you should be able to help you instead of dragging you down." Yin Mujue's words were very reserved, but Yuchi Heng has known him for so many years, why?

You may not understand what he means.

I have some interest in that woman Shang Qiansa, but how could I escape Yin Mujue's scrutiny?

No refutation, no denial. Just asked softly: "Can Mu Wanxi help you, or drag you down?"

Yin Mujue didn't answer immediately, and took a slow sip of tea. When he glanced at her again, his eyes were horrifyingly cold, and he pursed his thin lips: "If necessary... I will give up on her without hesitation!"

Yu Chi Heng's face was startled. He didn't expect him to say such a decisive answer. He slightly curved his lips and said with a wicked smile: "Don't worry, I will accept what is useful to me when the time comes."

As the prince of the Yuchi family, he will definitely accept the underworld's business in the future. Naturally, the woman he marries cannot be a timid vase who can't do anything. She must be capable and independent. Otherwise... it is very likely to repeat the tragedy of his mother.

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The word "mother" made Yuchi Heng's heart tighten violently and the pain was severe. He had sworn that he would never be emotional in this life, let alone let what happened to his mother happen again.

Shang Qiansa is just the prey that he is interested in now.

The two men looked at each other and smiled. Only they know best what they want.

Women are never as important to them as other things.

Standing at the door, Mu Wanxi's face turned pale and she was in a daze. She couldn't explain what she felt. She should be happy, right? If something happened, he would give up on himself, and then he would be free.

Wouldn't that be great?

Mu Wanxi raised a smile on her lips, raised her head to meet Shang Qiansa's worried gaze, shook her head gently, and said in a pursed lips: I'm fine... This is the result I want to see most.

The worry in Shang Qiansa's eyes did not disappear because of her words. Instead, she became even more worried...

After the show, Mu Wanxi was taken to the company by Yin Mujue, while Yuchi Heng volunteered to send Shang Qiansa back.

Mu Wanxi hasn't been to the company for a long time, and the office was quickly renovated by Yin Mujue into his style. Black carpets, black curtains, black coffee tables, black leather sofas, and the cool-toned style make people feel happy as soon as they walk in.

There is a sense of depression.

Mu Wanxi stood in front of his desk and looked at a pile of documents. There were more documents than when he was there, even worse. It seemed that he was indeed very busy and tired...

"What's that look in your eyes? Sympathy for me?" Yin Mujue sat down with an evil smile on his lips.

When Mu Wanxi pursed her lips, Secretary Tan knocked on the door and brought a cup of coffee and documents. She didn't expect Mu Wanxi to show up in the office. "Miss Mu, I didn't know you were here. Whatever you want to drink, I'll bring it in right away."

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"No need." Mu Wanxi said. The two hadn't seen each other for a long time, and their communication was unfamiliar.

"Secretary Tan, please go out first." Yin Mujue ordered.

Secretary Tan nodded, turned and left.

Mu Wanxi's fingers fell on the folder. Although Yin Mujue wanted her to continue learning piano, she had given up for so many years and now she could no longer find the passion she had for learning piano when she was a child.

"Can I not learn piano?" She hesitated for a long time and finally spoke up.

Yin Mujue raised his eyebrows: "You want to go back to the company?"

"Not necessarily. It's great to have you in the company now. I can go to work elsewhere..."

"I don't agree!" Before she could finish her words, Yin Mujue had already decisively denied, "If you don't like Qin, you can learn from other rich ladies and go shopping and do beauty treatments as you like."

"Why can't I go to work somewhere else?" Mu Wanxi asked unwillingly.

"You are the CEO of Mu's. Is it okay to go to work somewhere else?" Yin Mujue's face darkened. He didn't like her to go anywhere else, or to be precise, out of his sight.

"Can't I stop being the president?" Mu Wanxi said angrily, her tone becoming unpleasant again.

Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel again, Yin Mujue looked ugly, pursed his lips and said coldly: "Mu Wanxi, do you not want to be the CEO, or do you want to stay away from me?!"

Mu Wanxi didn't say anything, she just clenched the fingers hanging on her sides tightly, her eyes filled with unwillingness and reluctance. She could never be Ying's side in a quarrel with Yin Mujue.

She didn't want to learn the piano, nor did she want to waste the whole day. She wanted to find something meaningful to do. But Yin Mujue's attitude made it clear that he would not agree. She didn't know whether it was because of anger or something, but her stomach turned uncomfortably and she felt nauseated.

As he came up, his face gradually turned pale and even his lips lost their color...

I tried my best to endure it, but there seemed to be a hand churning in my stomach, as if everything was being crushed!

"What's wrong with you?" Yin Mujue waited for a long time and saw that she didn't speak. He looked up at her and saw that her face was ugly and haggard, and she seemed to be in pain.

Mu Wanxi didn't have time to answer him. She ran out of the office and rushed to the bathroom in the next second. She hugged the toilet and vomited, searching her intestines and stomach, as if she wanted to vomit out all her internal organs. Not only what she ate at noon, but also what she ate in the morning and what she drank.

All the water was spat out, and tears fell silently and hung on Bai Xi's cheeks, looking pitiful.

Yin Mujue strode over quickly, his brows furrowed, he bent down and patted her back gently. Seeing how uncomfortable she looked, he softened his tone and said, "How are you? I'll take you to the hospital."

Mu Wanxi shook her head and spit out all the yellow water, her mouth full of bitterness. With Yin Mujue's help, she reluctantly stood up, turned on the faucet, rinsed her mouth with water, and wiped away the tears on her cheeks. Her voice was hoarse and unreasonable, "It's okay.

...Maybe I caught a cold." 10v.

Yin Mujue wiped the water stains on the outline with paper, "I'll ask the driver to take you back to rest."

Mu Wanxi knew that it was useless to refuse, so she simply agreed. Yin Mujue called Uncle Chen to come up and take Mu Wanxi down. Before leaving, he said worriedly: "If you have a fever, remember to call me."

Mu Wanxi nodded without saying anything and followed Uncle Chen to leave.

There was a hint of worry in Yin Mujue's eyes, and her face didn't look very good. Her health had always been good, but she had been severely injured again and again. It seemed that he should find a way to help her make up for it.

He was immersed in his work again. His cell phone had been buzzing on the table for who knows how long. Yin Mujue calmly took it into the palm of his hand and listened without looking at the name: "Speak."

The other party didn't know what he said, and Yin Mujue's face immediately darkened, and he put down the pen in his hand. There was a frightening coldness in his dark eyes, and his thin lips were pursed in an emotionless arc, and the hard outlines were tight, as if

Strings that can break at any time.

Mu Yin Shang was relieved. "Is the news reliable?" He pursed his lips and his voice dropped to freezing point. When he heard the voice over there, his face became more and more livid and ugly. It seemed that things were happening much faster than he expected.

After thinking for a moment, he said calmly: "Help me destroy all the evidence immediately without leaving any clues. I will deal with the police, it will be fine..."
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