Mu Jianjian felt that the atmosphere was strangely depressing.
My back felt chilly, and I didn't know if the air conditioner was turned on too cool.
It was rumored that Feng Yebei was aloof and abstinent, and that his nemesis was passionate, playful, and romantic. But Mu Jianjian's observations over the past few minutes revealed that Pei Siyuan was definitely more than what he seemed.
This man may seem affectionate, but in reality he is unfathomably deep.
After taking the sample, stay away from this man.
Mu Jianran thought as her eyes fell on the cup in Pei Siyuan's hand. As long as she got this cup, her short-term goal would be achieved!
At this time, Yan Yi respectfully came over and stood behind Feng Yebei, whispering: "Master Feng, it's almost time."
"Yeah, I got it."
Feng Yebei nodded coldly and prepared to take Mu Jianjian away.
Mu Jianjian stood there without moving. She pursed her lips and smiled apologetically, "Master Feng, I won't follow you when you come to the stage to speak. I'll wait for you here."
Feng Yebei frowned, showing displeasure.
He squinted at Mu Jianyan and leaned closer, his eyes dark. For a moment, Mu Jianyan even felt that his thoughts were being read.
"Don't get too close to Pei Siyuan. The catwalk is about to take place. As my female companion, you must stay with me for a while!"
The man leaned forward and whispered, the hot breath blowing in his ears.
Mu Jian shrank his neck.
Feng Yebei raised his eyes and glanced at Pei Siyuan lightly.
He let go of Mu Jian and left.
As soon as Feng Yebei left, Mu Jianjian suddenly felt that her breathing became easier. She was obviously not a coward, so why did she feel out of breath when facing Feng Yebei?
Mu Jianjian shook his head and looked back at Pei Siyuan, "Sorry about what happened today."
In fact, she stayed because she wanted to find another opportunity to get close to him and inquire about his preferences.
After all, genes are the easiest thing to find similarities.
"You're welcome. I know there are many people in the world who like me. It's normal for you to dislike Feng Yebei for liking me. However, I like surprises. Your way of striking up a conversation is too vulgar."
The playful expression on Pei Siyuan's face had disappeared.
Watching Feng Yebei crumble was his greatest pleasure. Now that the pleasure is gone, only a vase is left, which is boring.
So Pei Siyuan didn't even look at Mu Jianyan, and passed her by.
"..."
So arrogant?
She retracted her hand calmly, not taking this little incident seriously. Her eyes fell on the cup that Pei Siyuan put aside, and she slightly raised the corners of her mouth. It didn't matter if the person left, as long as the cup was still there.
Just as he was about to walk over to get the cup, a figure suddenly stood in front of him.
The visitor had an angry look on his face, looking at her as if he wanted to tear her into pieces, "Mu Jianjian, we haven't seen you for so long, and the pheasant has turned into a phoenix!"
It's Ning Siyu.
The sound was too harsh, and Mu Jianyan frowned imperceptibly.
"It's enough to hook up with Master Feng, but you still want to eat swan meat. Is your face made of the city wall?" Ning Siyu glared at Mu Jianyan angrily, "How can there be such a disgusting woman like you in this world!"
Does this person have no brains?
Mu Jianjian raised his hand and lightly fanned the tip of his nose, "Tsk, what does this smell like? It's so sour, sour and smelly."
"What's the smell?" Ning Siyu was stunned for a moment and then reacted, furious, "Mu Jianjian! What do you mean?!"
Mu Jianjian shrugged and said in a light voice, "It's not interesting? I just feel that someone who wants to become a phoenix has no chance. The swan meat is right in front of him, but he can't eat it. How sad do you think this person must be?"
"The key thing is, this man is not only sour, but also has bad breath. The stench from his mouth kills people."
"you!!"
Ning Si's tone made her want to stamp her feet, but because of her face, she could only curse Jian Jian angrily, "You are a woman who is a woman of two minds, you will not end well!"
After saying that, Ning Siyu chased Pei Siyuan from a distance.
Mu Jianyan sighed softly. She didn't know if there would be a good ending, but she knew that her goal tonight was achieved.
She put the cup that Pei Siyuan had touched on the table into her bag and looked at the time. It was almost time. It was time to change her identity, otherwise it would be too late.
On the other side, Feng Yebei has finished his speech and the show has officially begun.
As soon as he stepped off the stage, Yan Yi hurried over, and his secretary looked ashamed, "I'm sorry, Mr. Feng, our original plan was to have Master K follow the show for a curtain call at the end of the show, but Master K hasn't come yet."
Feng Yebei put his hands in his pockets and frowned, "Have you contacted his assistant?"
"I contacted him and said he was on his way."
"Continue to follow up. If people haven't come yet after the opening, start plan B."
"yes."
After Feng Yebei finished his instructions, his eyes fell on the venue again, but he didn't see the woman who stunned him. She promised to wait for him. Where is Mu Jian?
He took out his cell phone and dialed.
Before his fingertips pressed down, the screen flashed and a message was pushed in.
Mu Jianjian: Sorry Master Feng, I have a stomachache and may have to leave for twenty minutes.