"Hey, Brother Muxin, let's have lunch together!" After Yan Qingluo left, Sheng Ziqiao came up to Lin Muxin and said in a coquettish voice.

"No, I'll just eat something."

"That playboy Yan Qingluo is on a date with someone else. Brother Mu Xin, why don't we go out for dinner too?" Sheng Ziqiao would not give up easily. After all, there was a bet on Sunday and today was already Tuesday.

Yu Lang retched as he evacuated the battlefield. Seeing Yu Lang running away, Lin Muxin ran after him, "Yu Lang, you are so disloyal. You only care about running away and don't care about me."

"Qi, Yan Xiaosi asked you to live in her house and not let me, and you didn't care about me!"

" ... There's nothing happening with this house yet, why are you so angry?"

"Yes, she doesn't agree even if I talk to her. How infuriating!"

" ... "

Sheng Ziqiao looked at Lin Muxin's fleeing back and stamped her feet in anger, "How am I worse than that Yan Qingluo?"

At the school gate, Jiang Ziyu stood next to the red Porsche, looking at the school gate loyally, as if there was a taut string pulling him hard, until he saw Yan Qingluo's slender figure and light steps walking towards him, then there was a hint of relief in his eyes.

"Jiang Ziyu, have you been waiting for a long time?" Yan Qingluo waved at him as he walked.

"No."

"Let's go. What do you want to eat?" Without waiting for Jiang Ziyu to open the door for her, Yan Qingluo sat in the passenger seat.

This action made Jiang Ziyu at a loss for what to do. He got into the car in a panic and almost couldn't start the car.

"It won't affect your driving, will it?" Yan Qingluo's question was unnecessary. Can't he see it so obviously?

"Oh, yeah." Jiang Ziyu took a few seconds to calm down, then got into the car and set off steadily.

Engels Western Restaurant.

"How are you thinking about your debut?" Yan Qingluo asked calmly while cutting steak.

Jiang Ziyu was slightly startled, and his already awkward hands sitting opposite him felt even more at a loss.

"If you don't say anything, it means you agree." After spending some time together, Yan Qingluo gradually got used to Jiang Ziyu's silence. She didn't like people who talked too much.

"Let's go to the big world tomorrow and see the results of your recovery." Yan Qingluo's eyebrows and eyes were originally not funny, but rather cold, giving people a sense of distance, but when he smiled, he was like sunshine, with a magical power that could infect others.

"After we finish discussing the house matter in the afternoon, I'll take you to buy some nice clothes. After all, our classmate Xiao Jiang is going to make his debut." Yan Qingluo was making plans in a good mood when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a tall and handsome figure out of the corner of his eye.

Mu Ye!

Yan Qingluo saw that he was so angry that he forgot to hide his angry eyes. It turned out that one cannot hide the look in his eyes when he wants to stab someone.

Mu Ye seemed to be aware of this cold gaze and looked over here.

Eyes met.

Yan Qingluo didn't expect that he would suddenly turn his head and look at him, and the scene was a little awkward for a moment.

Mu Ye seemed not to recognize Yan Qingluo and turned his head calmly.

Yan Qingluo rolled his eyes and silently went over all the swear words in his mind.

"Miss, you don't want to eat anymore?"

"I'm not in the mood to eat." Yan Qingluo threw his knife and fork like a child throwing a tantrum, crossed his arms over his chest and looked unhappy.

Jiang Ziyu thought he had done something wrong again and angered Yan Qingluo, so he carefully put down his knife and fork and sat obediently opposite him, not daring to move.

Yan Qingluo raised his eyes and looked at him, "You should eat, don't worry about me, I just got something dirty in my eyes."

"Oh. Miss, I'm full too, let's go."

Yan Qingluo stood up and gave Mu Ye another fierce glare before leaving.

"Mr. Mu, that is Miss Yan who bandaged you last time." Dong Yu whispered behind Mu Ye.

"Hmph, she changes a new man every day." Mu Ye's cold voice seemed to be quenched with ice, and his tone of indifference and contempt was even more intense.

"Well, maybe Miss Yan is popular." Dong Yu heard the disdain and ... sourness in his CEO's words.

Mu Ye smiled contemptuously, "I don't know if it's because he's popular or he's trying to curry favor with others."

Dong Yu was somewhat confused by his CEO's behavior. It seemed that the CEO was both paying attention to Miss Yan and yet disdaining her.

It's a bit like the feeling of being unable to eat grapes and saying that the grapes are sour.

"I heard from Xiao Wan that Miss Yan saved him last time."

Dong Yu has known the Mu brothers for many years. Dong Yu is like the second brother to Mu Wan. Since Mu Ye is too strict with Mu Wan, Mu Wan usually tells Dong Yu first if he has anything to say.

"Rescue? Xiao Wan is simple-minded and was deceived by her. That's not called rescue at all. That's called attempted murder."

"Intent to murder? This ... is so serious? But ... "

"What? Are you going to speak for that scheming woman too?" Mu Ye was a little displeased, with a hint of irritability between his brows.

Dong Yu opened his mouth, but swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

He should stop talking too much. After all, it's not related to work and talking too much won't increase his bonus.

However, the crime of attempted murder is a bit serious.

Yan Qingluo's negotiations with the homeowner about buying the house went very smoothly because Yan Qingluo offered a price 300,000 higher than the market price.

"Miss, Sister Chen didn't give you the magnetic card of the house." Jiang Ziyu observed the entire process of Yan Qingluo's negotiation with the landlord and discovered this biggest bug.

Yan Qingluo looked at Jiang Ziyu leisurely, her red lips slightly parted, "Well, she doesn't have one either."

Jiang Ziyu looked at Yan Qingluo with a puzzled look, he couldn't understand why there was no magnetic card after the house was sold?

Yan Qingluo's lips curled slightly, "Don't worry, someone has it."

"?" Although Jiang Ziyu had thousands of doubts in his mind, he did not continue to ask.

Yan Qingluo supported her chin with her hand. Yes, although this was her house, she didn't have any fingerprints or a magnetic card!

Thinking about it, he dialed Lin Muxin’s number.

"Hey, the house deal has been settled. Give me a magnetic card later." Yan Qingluo went straight to the point.

"There's only one magnetic card. Wait for me to record your fingerprints." Listening to Lin Muxin's voice, Yan Qingluo could imagine his gentle and kind expression.

The gentle voice paused for a moment, then continued, "Do you want to use a magnetic card now? Do you need it delivered to you? Where should it be delivered to?"

"No."

Jiang Ziyu sat quietly at the side, not moving at all, not even moving his eyes, carefully doing his duty as a bodyguard.

Yan Qingluo glanced at the reserved Jiang Ziyu and said casually, "A classmate used to live there. He has a magnetic card."

Jiang Ziyu still had no expression on his face, but his hands on his legs were clenched slightly.

The lady was actually explaining to him.

My heart started beating faster for no reason.

Yan Qingluo glanced at the wooden man in front of him and said, "Let's go home."

"Um."

"Tomorrow is my first time going to the company since I took office as the president of Great World Entertainment. Go back and have a good rest."

"Um."