MTL - The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me-Chapter 7 She is not doing her job to move bricks (7)
Chapter 7 She is not doing her job to move bricks (7)
I don't know why, but Ruan Youan was very reluctant to go back to Ruan's house, waiting to discuss with her fiancé to break the engagement, move bricks and have money, and rent a house is also very good.
As long as she insists on moving bricks, buying a big and beautiful house is not a dream!
The daydreams were so beautiful, but the reality was miserable, Ruan Youan was excited and shy again.
Ruan's family has gone downhill in recent years. Recently, the company has had problems again. Funds cannot be turned around, and it went bankrupt. There is only such a villa left. Fortunately, Ruan Tang has a daughter like Ruan Xinning, otherwise there will be no villa left. .
The servant was stunned when he saw Ruan Youan: "Miss."
Ruan Youan hummed: "Where is my room?"
"On the second floor." The servant heard that Ruan Youan lost her memory and led her upstairs.
Ruan Youan said thank you, let the servant go down first, and pushed open the door.
The room is warm and beautiful, mainly light-colored series, very girlish, snow-white gauze curtain, pink wallpaper, fabric sofa, and various small yellow duck post-it notes.
Everything is familiar and unfamiliar.
-"My daughter should be spoiled as a princess."
Such a sentence suddenly appeared in his mind, making Ruan You'an stunned for a while, his eyes were inexplicably sour.
She slowly leaned against the wall, covering her heart in a dazed way, where it hurt a lot.
How can be forgotten.
…the last memory.
The most dazzling thing in the room is not the various princess-style designs, but the gorgeous and huge star posters, the surrounding of the cabinets, and he can be seen from various corners and daily necessities.
The man on the poster is young and delicate, with a flamboyant smile.
is the person Wu Nai showed her when she woke up from amnesia that day.
is said to be the star she chases.
—Xu Gaoyi.
Ruan Youan also found a lot of notes with stars folded in the drawer.
I didn't expect that she would like to fold this.
"You'an, you're back." Ruan Xinning opened the door with a smile in her voice, her eyes swept across the posters in the room, her eyes dimmed.
Ruan Youan stayed for a few seconds, adjusted her emotions, and said in a soft voice like a coquettish: "Sister, can you sign a few more names for me."
Ruan Xinning: "…"
What the **** is she trying to do!
Ruan Xinning was puzzled and signed ten names for her calmly.
"Sister is so nice." Ruan Youan said as a kitten holding the autograph.
“…”
dare not act.
"Beautiful moments will start recording next week, will An An go with me?"
"I can go by myself."
Ruan Xinning is like a good sister, "You restrain yourself in variety shows, don't make trouble again, otherwise I will not be able to stop."
Ruan Youan also knew how badly she was hacked in variety shows before, and nodded seriously: "Sister, you are right, I will change it."
…
Palace Xinrui Ting.
The empty living room is cold and extravagant, with expensive and indifferent colors everywhere, and the minimalist design has no trace of humanity.
Mu Junchen was sitting in a wheelchair, his slender fingers tapped on the armrests, and his thin figure looked even colder under the light, and his tone was unclear: "She is very enthusiastic."
Lu Jiu's limbs were stiff.
"She misses me so much."
Lu Jiu dripped cold sweat on his forehead.
"She wants to meet me."
's slow and slow voice fell, obviously lazy and no emotion, but like the tranquility before the storm, Lu Jiu bit his head and shouted: "It's all Uncle Li told me that, I don't know."
Uncle Li, who was standing beside him, looked at Lu Jiu in shock!
Lu Jiu felt even more guilty in his heart, but this didn't prevent him from clearing up the relationship and staring at Uncle Li with painful eyes.
Uncle Li's expression seems to be saying how can you, a stinky brat, plot against me like this!
Mu Junchen's temper is definitely not good. It used to be, and since the car accident, he was violent and impermanent. Just when Uncle Li and Lu Jiu thought he was going to lose his temper, they heard him say something very plain. , flutteringly, just like that.
Then, Mu Junchen spit out a word: "Go."
Uncle Li hesitated, but persuaded: "Sir is back, just stay for one night. Miss Ruan may have something to go out, and she should be back soon."
"Who said I was because of her?" Mu Junchen slowly rubbed the cufflinks on his shirt, and at a certain moment pressed his fingertips so hard that he glanced at Uncle Li with his long, dark eyes, reflecting the gorgeous lights, without the slightest hint of light. warm.
The desire to survive prompted Uncle Li to quickly say, "Yes, yes, not because of Miss Ruan."
Mu Junchen's expression did not soften at all, but instead became more gloomy, each word with ice: "Go back to the company."
I knew who Ruan Youan was, and I believed Lu Jiu's words and asked for it.
What is he expecting?
Mu Junchen pulled his thin lips, the arc was a bit sarcastic, but quickly pressed down.
Lu Jiu had no choice but to push Mu Junchen away, briefly exchanged glances with Uncle Li for a second, and shook his head helplessly.
If you have a home and can’t go back, what is this?
Gongxinrui Court is an open and prosperous commercial street, also known as the Street that Never Sleeps.
Lu Jiu was driving when he heard Mu Junchen say, "Stop, bring cat food."
Lu Jiu heard the strings and knew the elegance, and found a place to stop the car and remove the wheelchair. Mu Junchen sat on the wheelchair with all his strength, with his arms straight and his jaw line sharp.
Lu Jiu paused for a moment. Even though this situation has been going on for a year, he sometimes still feels uncomfortable when he looks at it. Mu Junchen is a proud man and a business upstart, so he shouldn't be... Now this picture is even walking independently. All look difficult.
There are stray cats near Bihong Commercial Street. In the past few years, there were fewer stray cats. In recent years, there have been more cats. Mu Junchen often goes to feed them. It is quite contradictory for such a ruthless person to feed cats.
"Sir, someone has fed it today." In the alley, Lu Jiu looked at the cat food on the ground, surprised.
"I saw."
There is no moon tonight and the sky is overcast.
Those stray cats who were lying on the ground comfortably saw Mu Junchen arch their backs instantly, their pupils contracted into lines, and they made a roaring sound, obviously very vigilant.
A person with a cold temperament can't please animals in front of animals. This sentence cannot be wrong with Mu Junchen.
As he has been feeding them for so many years, these stray cats still fry when they see Mu Junchen.
It is like this by nature. Whether it is a cat, a dog or other animals, a pair of Mu Junchen is like seeing a natural enemy.
Mu Junchen withdrew his gaze, his back was straight, and he didn't care: "Let's go."
Unexpectedly, as soon as he left the alley, it started to rain halfway, and the rain became colder and heavier. Mu Junchen's body couldn't stand the cold. On rainy nights, the pain was unbearable. Lu Jiu quickly pushed him to a nearby sheltered place to avoid it. Yu, looked around: "Sir, I'm going to drive the car over."
"Um."
The man was sitting in a wheelchair. I don't know if he was frozen or what. His skin was pale in the night, and he looked a little scary, but this didn't prevent him from being beautiful, delicate and thin, like a colorless painting. This kind of temperament On the contrary, it gave him a three-pointed contradictory bewitching feeling.
On a street corner, on a rainy night, under dim yellow street lights, it is so fragile that it looks like a painting that will shatter when touched, with the texture of a blockbuster movie.
Across the street is a bar. Two swaying young men came out from it. They saw the figure in the wheelchair at once. There was no one around.
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