The low-key and steady Maybach drives on the street. In the past two days, the weather in the Imperial Capital is moody. It often rains lightly in the middle of the night, and the next day it is clear. The sky seems to be as blue as it has been washed, making people want to go on an outing.
But Mu Jian was solemn, and the beautiful scenery disappeared at all. He kept thinking in his heart how to get Feng Yebei's sample later.
Promise Feng Yebei to have a meal is not the purpose.
This is the ultimate goal!
Feng Yebei was observing the road conditions while looking at Mu Jian, and saw that she was a little absent-minded, he frowned slightly.
"Why did you suddenly remember to change jobs?"
Feng Yebei started to talk.
If you want to be a doctor, it is impossible to get the gimmick of a celebrity doctor just by relying on Park Wuhua's identity. Moreover, her performance in Baijia Hospital is not outstanding, and now she has switched to Lan An again?
Feng Yebei gently tapped his fingers holding the steering wheel. His keen intuition in business told him that Mu Jian had a unique purpose from the beginning.
Now that I have a purpose, I have no idea why I am the purpose.
But it seems that they all have something to do with the Bai family.
Thinking of this in his heart, Feng Yebei did not shy away and asked directly: "What's your relationship with the Bai family?"
Mu Jian came back to her senses, and she looked sideways, facing Feng Yebei's deep eyes as deep as ink, with a slightly flashing look, "Nothing."
She thought she hadn't had the time to meet Feng Yebei so frankly, and when she mentioned the Bai family at this time, it was difficult for Mu Jian to think about it much.
Don’t want to say anything more about this issue, Mu Jian directly changed the topic and joked: “But then again, Mr. Feng is really heartless. He left his fiancée at the experimental base, but he asked another woman to have dinner?”
Feng Ye's eyes darkened, "I said that she is not my fiancée."
Not to mention that the marriage between the Feng family and the Bai family has not yet been decided, I want to give him a fickle crime based on the words of a few marketing accounts, which is worthy of it!
After clarifying his own wishes, Feng Yebei's goal was very clear.
It’s simple to pursue!
Mu Jian leaned on the leather seat. Today, she wore a silk white long-sleeved top with long hair draped behind her, her back straightened, and even if she just raised her eyes slightly, she was all temperamental.
Feng Yebei looked at her side.
The man's eyes were burning, and Mu Jian was stared at him for no reason. He remembered the kiss that night in his mind. His hands tightened their hands holding his bag, and suddenly looked away and looked out the window.
She touched the position of her heart strangely and jumped very quickly.
Feng Ye's north lips curled up.
Feng Mo was obedient and gave the chat opportunity to his father and mother.
Feng Yebei was in a good mood because Mu Jian decisively rejected Pei Siyuan's attitude. His face, which had always been cold, was filled with joy and spoke more than before. "The Shandong cuisine in the Chinese restaurant is well made, Miss Mu is about Lu.
Are you interested in the dish?”
"I haven't eaten Shandong cuisine much." Mu Jian said with a strange look in his heart.
Feng Yebei was surprised, "If I remember correctly, Miss Mu's mother should be from North China?"
"Yeah." Mu Jian lowered his eyes, his voice could not hear his emotions. Suddenly, she paused, "How do you know?"
"I heard from my assistant before."
Feng Yebei would not admit it. He read Mu Jian’s information all night last night!
Soon, the car stopped in front of the door of a Chinese restaurant.
Mu Qian has heard of this Chinese restaurant. The food is very authentic and the dishes are all made. The location is difficult to book, so you need to make an appointment in advance.
"Mr. Feng, the room you booked is ready. I wish you a happy meal." The front desk staff greeted Feng Yebei diligently.
"Yes." Feng Yebei nodded slightly, with awesome aura.
The restaurant is decorated in Chinese style. In addition to the front desk, there is also a small indoor fountain with fish swimming in the pond.
Mu Jian looked at the environment and suddenly his wrist was held by someone. She lowered her head and faced Feng Mo's silver mask. Under the mask, there was a faint joy in her bright eyes.
Mu Jian felt soft when he was seen.
I don’t know if it was fate, but she felt particularly friendly when she met Feng Mo the first time.
After getting along, I like and feel sorry for each other.
I don’t know who my mother is. What I think is too much!
Feng Yebei nodded to the front desk, and when he turned around, he saw Feng Mo sticking behind Mu Sui like a follower. He frowned slightly. Today's Feng Mo seemed particularly clingy?
Gradually, his eyes fell on Feng Mo's hand. Feng Mo's little hand was held by Mu Jian, and the vinegar bottle was knocked over in his heart.
He has never held Mu Jian's hand!
Feng Yebei walked over, raised his hand tightly and took Feng Mo aside, "You have grown up, don't be as clingy as a child."