"I'm afraid you will be blocked directly." Mu Ji reached out to wave to a taxi. When he heard this, he poured a basin of cold water on him.

"Can you stop damaging my confidence?"

"I'm afraid I can't."

"Mu Ji, you are floating again, right?"

"If you believe it or not, I will let my brother block you directly."

"You threaten me with it?" Gu Qian widened her eyes and opened her teeth and claws: "Mu Ji, be a person!"

"Why don't you call Mu Mu, baby?" Mu Ji said lightly, a smile ejaculated from his lips and teeth. She stretched out her hand, "Give me your phone, I'll call you."

"I'm afraid you will cheat me to death." Gu Qian was skeptical.

"How could that happen?" Mu Ji urged: "Hurry up, or you just think about it yourself."

Gu Qian was so entangled that she gave Mu Ji the phone.

Mu Ji took it over and typed a few words on the keyboard without changing his face. When he lowered his eyes, his eyebrows and eyes were delicate, and his fingertips were white.

I am Qiangu, is it? {To be examined}

Then before Gu Qian could react and say it, she directly clicked to send, threw her phone to Gu Qian the next second, quickly opened the taxi door, leaving a sentence: "Goodbye, baby, don't miss me too much."

"Fuck?" Gu Qian was stunned and watched Mu Ji leave.

She smiled angrily and gritted her teeth: "Mu Ji, your second uncle!! Wait for me!"

The car window was half open, and one hand was stretched out, with slender fingertips, white wrists, and cold and arrogant waved at her.

#Is it too late to chase a car and leave now?

The day in midsummer is always particularly long, the night comes slowly and briefly, and the scorching sun and cicadas seem to be the deepest memories of that summer.

Scattered moonlight, as cool as water.

Chu Xu never thought about it.

I can see the most unlikely person here.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, he had just returned, and the lights were on, and he could hear the sound from the kitchen. Chu Xu wore his headphones and ignored them. He didn't even bother to tilt his eyes. He walked upstairs, but saw the door of a guest room opposite him on the second floor half-open, covering his void.

The ethereal dark colors spread out, and a trace of inreal figures were faintly reflected.

Chu Xu's movements stopped. He narrowed his eyes, then stepped forward, kicked the door open lazily, and walked in directly.

The lights in the room were not on and fell into a dim silence.

I can only see clearly the figure standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window through the cool moonlight.

The man's silhouette is projected on the left, with a clear outline, straight and thin appearance, which belongs to the young man's slender and immature temperament, and is indifferent and noble.

He was wearing a snow-clothed dress and stood elegantly, but his left hand was playing with a cold silver metal lighter. His joints were fair and attractive, and his movements were cold and careless.

It reversed the light of the summer night.

"Jingbai." Chu Xu's eyes turned a little darker, and he was inevitably surprised and resentful. He rarely remembered this name, swept the lighter in the boy's hand, held his pocket with one hand, and a little ridiculous tone, and looked at it casually and coldly: "Why are you here?"

The boy turned around and looked at him calmly, his eyebrows and eyes were lonely and cold, and those eyes were born to be proud and sharp, and they were bottomless.

"Click—" a crisp metal pressing sound.

He pressed the silver lighter with one finger, and the faint blue flashed in an instant, his movements were inexplicably clear and neat, and he didn't avoid anything, his tone was calm and indifferent: "You should ask Mr. Chu."

At that moment, Chu Xu had an absurd and unbelievable idea in his mind.

The boy threw the lighter on the coffee table, his expression was not at all surprising, and his eyebrows were handsome and elegant.

At this time,

A rush of footsteps rang out outside the room.

"Chu Xu?" Chu Xiumao rushed over. As soon as he entered the house, he saw two people standing there in a staggered manner. The atmosphere was calm. He paused slightly, then smiled slightly, and said gently and elegantly: "This is your aunt Jing's son, Jingbai. He will be your brother from now on."

Chu Xu stood in the darkness, unable to see his expression clearly.

"Aren't you from the same class? You probably have seen it in the past two days." Chu Xiumao put on his tie and dressed well.

A laugh broke in the air, Chu Xu's eyes were dark and heavy, and his expression was careless and lazy. He raised his thin lips and uttered three words: "I haven't seen it before."

He seemed a little bored, his eyebrows and eyes frowned slightly, and walked out around Chu Xiumao, and he was cold and faint, and the coldness on his body was particularly strong.

"Chu Xu!" Chu Xiumao stopped him, "What do you mean? Haven't I told you before?"

"Which sentence?" Chu Xu said, "Hmm?" He raised his hand and touched the black earrings. There was no anger on his face, no joy or anger, and the corners of his lips were slightly closed, and he seemed to smile: "Is it related to me?"

It can be seen that he did not mean to mock him on purpose, but just said a sentence in a very straightforward tone without any fluctuations, and even a little indifferent to the bystanders.

Chu Xiumao's face changed suddenly.

Chu Xu walked out and went straight back to his room, locked it up, and finished it in one go.

"Sorry, Xiaobai." Chu Xiumao stood there, feeling a little guilty, "Chu Xu is the temper... Don't mind, he may have some misunderstandings."

"Yes." The boy narrowed his eyes and nodded calmly.

Jingwei was downstairs all the time, listening to the movement, clenched his hands unconsciously, and finally returned to the kitchen silently.

Chu Xiumao was really satisfied with Ranbai. He was good at studying, had good character, was excellent and self-disciplined. No one would dislike such a person.

The more this happens, the more guilty you feel.

anger.

It is not advisable.

Chu Xiumao has been discussing with Jingwei for a while and plans to move together. He cannot wait for Chu Xu to let go. He thought that it would be better if he gets used to it. When the time comes, the young man will probably not object too much.

Who knew it would be like this on the first day.

Jingwei cooked in the kitchen and cooked a lot of dishes. Chu Xiumao helped her serve it on the table. She looked very loving and loving at first glance.

Chu Xu stood expressionlessly at the railing on the second floor, looking down at the scene with an indescribable cold look. His eyes suddenly sank into the deep sea. After just one glance, he turned around and ran into the boy who was standing behind him at some point.

Four eyes are opposite.

If someone told Chu Xu before that, your deskmate who is a new transfer student in your class who works part-time for a short week will appear at your home, and will be the son of your father's lover.

Chu Xu will definitely not believe it.

It can only be described in two words: absurdity.

His thin lips stretched into a stiff line, without any faint smile on his face. After hitting that look, he withdrew his gaze, and did not look at Ran Bai, and passed by the boy directly.
Chapter completed!