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Chapter 77: No Good Thing

"Who are you?"

Shen Jun cursed and looked up following the sound.

When he saw the person coming, he frowned and fell into thinking, somewhat uncertain, “Shen...?"

Didn't you say that the eldest son of the Shen family was doing some scientific research abroad? Why did he suddenly come back? No news.

Shen Muyuan was wearing a black windbreaker, with his hands in his pockets, long eyebrows and thin lips, and a gentle look, standing aside.

Hearing this, he nodded, interrupted him, and the smile in his eyes deepened, "Yes, Master Shen really still remembers me."

Damn, this is embarrassing.

His self-proclaimed crown prince of the Shen family is incomparable when compared with Shen Muyuan, who is a serious and well-known young man.

Shen Jun was in a dilemma. He said sarcastically, "I don't dare to say 'Master Shen' to you. If I had known that Master Shen also liked this product, I would never compete with him."

With that said, he pushed Jiang Mian in Shen Muyuan's direction, "I wish Mr. Shen a good time today. I'm leaving first."

He led his men away in despair, thinking as he walked, what kind of luck was this today, damn, Chang Qin and Shen Muyuan were gone!

Really memorize it.

The subordinate said, "Young Master, who is that man? Why are you afraid of him?"

Shen Jun slapped him, "Ignorant thing. Am I afraid of him?! I am respectful! Respecting everyone is our good moral character!"

"Hey, yes, yes..."

He murmured in his heart, it would be good if the young master didn't look above his head, and he still respected him...

When asked this question, Shen Jun recalled painful memories from the past.

For a period of time, he went around picking up girls because of his family's money. Once he pretended to be a coward in front of everyone in order to get some girls, and then he was slapped in the face by Shen Muyuan and Ji Zhixiu.

The face is gone, and so is the dignity. From then on, he walked around these two people when he met them. Thinking like this, Shen Jun spat, “None of these two are good!"

"Then young master... that girl?"

"What kind of girl are you? There aren't many beauties left!"

Shen Muyuan quickly stretched out his hand to support Jiang Mian, "How are you, are you okay?"

When the words came out, he was stunned again. The distance was a bit too close, and he could clearly smell the fragrance of this woman. It smelled very good, light, and not pungent. You can even clearly see the small mole at the end of her eye, and there is only a little redness on her delicate cheeks. Not obtrusive, but cute.

Jiang Mian shook his head and took a step back, "Thank you for saving me."

Although Jiang Mian didn't know him, she felt that he should be a very gentle person.

She brushed the strands of hair in front of her forehead, and the slight disgust she felt just now faded away, leaving a sweet smile on her face.

He suddenly smiled and said, "You're welcome, this is a habitual offender."

He looked down at the bag on Jiang Mian's body and asked out of nowhere, "Are you leaving?"

Jiang Mian looked at the time and said, "Yes, goodbye."

"goodbye."

As he watched Jiang Mian go away, he suddenly felt an indescribable emotion, and the scent from just now seemed to still be lingering on his nose.

Shen Muyuan laughed to himself. Could it be that he had been in the scientific research institute for a long time and had no contact with women?

He looked back, took two steps towards the bar, then tapped his fingers and asked, "Why aren't you, Mr. Chang, here today?"

The foreman has worked here for many years and knows Shen Muyuan. Hearing this, he said happily, "Mr. Chang has gone home to be with his wife."

Yes, he is a family man.

Shen Muyuan sighed. After getting off the plane, he wanted to get together with his old friends first, but it was really unlucky.

He stopped thinking about calling Ji Zhixiu out and looked at the car keys in his hand, "It seems like we can only go home first."

Shen Muyuan came back suddenly. Originally, we talked about it last time, but due to some changes in the research results and an accident, the time was extended by nearly a year.

After getting the results again, Shen Muyuan rushed back from country m.

He drove home.

"Ouch! Young Master!"

"Madam! Come and see!"

"The young master is back!"

Shen Muyuan smiled and said, "I'm back. Don't be excited, Mother Wang."

The housekeeper Wang Ma rubbed her hands, how could she not be excited? Everyone in the Shen family dislikes Shen Muyuan, who is gentle and polite.

Mother Shen heard the noise and went downstairs. When she saw someone standing in the living room, she covered her mouth with one hand and said in surprise, "Mu Yuan..."

Shen Muyuan looked at her and nodded slightly, "Mom, I'm back."

Mother Shen cried and laughed, "Why are you back so suddenly? Have you eaten? The airplane food must not be delicious. What do you want to eat? I will cook it for you myself."

"You really gave us a big surprise."

"Sit down, sit down! Pour some tea for the young master!"

Shen Muyuan sat on the sofa, "My research project has yielded results. After completing the task, I returned to China. I will never go back again."

Despite the professor's repeated attempts to stay, Shen Muyuan decided to return to China.

"Your dad is still in the company. I will call him now. He will be very happy to know that you are back."

Mother Shen took out her mobile phone.

Shen Muyuan looked at it, "Where is Mianmian?"

"She's on the set. You know your sister wants to be a star."

While he was talking, the phone call came through, "Husband, come back soon, my son is back!"

"Yes, really, waiting for you!"

After hanging up the phone, Mother Shen smiled and said, "Your dad will be back soon."

Shen Muyuan rubbed his forehead, "Why is Dad still at the company so late?"

"You are abroad, but there is no one to help him. Now that you are back, your dad can have a rest."

Mother Shen peeled a tangerine and handed it to him, "If you don't come back, your father will be talking about it every day. Once you come back, he will finally let go."

Shen Muyuan took the orange and carefully removed the veins, "Back then, I had to thank my mother for speaking kindly to me, so that my father would allow me to go abroad."

"We all support you when you pursue your dreams. Your dad just couldn't let go for a while. Now that he's back, why don't you consider life-long matters?" she joked.

Shen Muyuan was still smiling, neither refusing nor agreeing, "When it comes to relationships, let's just let it happen. When the time comes, whatever is supposed to come will come."

"Mu Yuan! Come and let me see!"

Arriving before anyone arrived, Father Shen strode into the house. Shen Muyuan straightened up and went over to hug Father Shen.

"Okay, okay! Finally back!" Father Shen patted his shoulder and sat down.

"Aren't you going back?"

"If you don't come back dad, I will stay at home to take care of you and mom."

Father Shen couldn't be more satisfied with his son. His wife died young and he raised the child alone. Obedient and sensible, filial and smart.

The relationship between father and son has always been that of teachers and friends. Hearing this, Father Shen said happily, “You still kept it from me, this is really a great gift to me!"

Shen Muyuan said gently, “Actually, it was too late, but I finished it ahead of schedule. In order to rush back to celebrate the New Year with dad."

"You two, father and son, forgot about me as soon as we talked about it."

Father Shen glanced at his wife with a smile in his eyes, "How could it be? We are all a family. How could we forget you? Sit down and talk."

"Okay, what time is it now? Mu Yuan has just gotten off the plane, please let him go to sleep for a while. Everyone is back and we can't run away. We can talk about anything tomorrow."

Father Shen patted his head and said, "Look how happy I am. Your mother is right, then go upstairs and rest first. Your room is still the same as when you left, and it is cleaned every day."

"Then I'll go upstairs first, and you guys should have a rest early." Shen Muyuan was indeed a little tired, so he stood up.

"go Go."

"Wang Ma, go bring the young master a glass of milk."

"Got it, ma'am."

After they left, Father Shen held Mother Shen's hand. Mother Shen, “Everyone is back, are you relieved now?"

"Don't worry, my son's life-long event needs more attention from my wife. I know nothing about this."

"I've asked for you, but Mu Yuan probably doesn't mean that. Anyway, he's back, so take your time."

Father Shen nodded, "I feel relieved as long as you are here."

The couple looked at each other and smiled.

After Jiang Mian confirmed that all his roommates had arrived home safely, he put down his phone, opened the closet, found some pajamas, and planned to take a shower.

She drank restrained tonight and was still very conscious. She didn't care about the incident in the bar. Even if no one came to help, she could still find a way to escape.

She found a set of pajamas and suddenly remembered that she had left her hair tie in Ji Zhixiu's study.

It's now, and the man hasn't come back yet.

Fan Cheng called her and said Ji would be back later tonight. Jiang Mian understood what he meant and asked Aunt Song to cook some sobering soup.

She got up and walked to the study, opened the door, turned on the light, and looked around for a hair tie. This hair tie was given to her by Chang Min during filming. It is very cute and she likes it very much.

I clearly remember leaving it in the study the last time I came to the study, so how could it not be there? Jiang Mian frowned slightly and opened the desk drawer.

There is a head flower that is out of place.

Jiang Mian's eyes moved slightly. She picked it up and looked at it in her palm. Maybe the heater was not turned on in the study and Jiang Mian felt a little cold.

She looked at the hair that had faded over time and thought of what Shen Tingyu had said in her ear. After a moment of silence, he returned to his original position and slowly closed the drawer.

When Ji Zhixiu came back in the evening, Jiang Mian was already in bed. Holding the dried fish in my arms, I am watching the drama.

The man leaned against the door and pinched his brows, "I drank a little too much tonight. I'll sleep next door."

"Are you drunk? Have you drunk the sobering soup?" she asked.

"Drink, not drunk," Ji Zhixiu loosened his tie, his voice a little hoarse. At night, it looks particularly sexy and charming.

He was obviously a little dissatisfied with her behavior of staring at the tablet without giving him a proper look.

Jiang Mian felt that the male and female protagonists on TV were so good-looking, so why could she not watch them when Ji Zhixiu came back?

She licked her lips, looked away from the tablet, and put it down. He walked barefoot out of bed and approached step by step, "Want to sleep in a separate room with me?"

Ji Zhixiu stared at her white and tender feet, and his voice became hoarse, "It doesn't matter."

Originally, she was afraid that the smell of alcohol would smell on her, but now she wanted to have her smell all over her body.

He picked up Jiang Mian when she exclaimed, held her feet with his fingertips, and conveyed the warmth to her, "It's cold underground."

"There is a carpet..."

She looked at the man's ears which were a little red due to drinking. So far, she had never seen Ji Zhixiu drunk...

Jiang Mian hesitated for two seconds, then hugged him, "Go take a shower first?"

Ji Zhixiu opened his long legs and threw her on the bed, his eyes still lingering on her long legs. I didn't hear what she said clearly, so I said "hmm".

Ji Zhixiu didn't look away until Jiang Mian got under the quilt. He nodded, "I'm going to take a shower."

Twenty minutes later, Ji Zhixiu came out.

Jiang Mian was still asleep, so she patted the side of the bed, raised her chin, and motioned for him to come over quickly.

It was hard to refuse such an invitation. Ji Zhixiu got on the bed, and then heard a meow and an afterimage flying out, followed by another thud.

Ji Zhixiu frowned, "Don't let this traitor go to bed next time."

After saying that, he stretched out his long arms to embrace her and held her in his arms easily. Putting his chin on her forehead, "Mianmian."

Jiang Mian reached out and hugged him back. She moved her lips, wanting to say something.

But I heard a voice above me jokingly, “You can't sleep, what should you do?"

A pair of hands is already lighting fire everywhere.

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