"Her friend was injured and I wanted to go visit with her."
Li Muzi clutched the corner of her clothes and muttered. The aura of the man in front of her was so strong that she couldn't help but take a step back.
"who?"
Li Muzi felt that the man's attitude was a bit strange, but he didn't think much about it and told the truth, "It's a thank you gift..."
After hearing her answer, the coldness in the man's eyes seemed to become even deeper.
"It's not suitable to see guests in the open snow, I will tell you on your behalf."
Without waiting for her to answer, the man pressed the fingerprint lock, walked in and locked her out.
Li Muzi froze on the spot, a little surprised and disappointed.
She just got rejected.
"Brother, you are back!"
As soon as He Qingyu walked into the living room after entering the door, Su Mingxue jumped into his arms.
"Why are you dressed like this?"
He Qingyu did not push away the person in his arms, but looked down at Su Mingxue wearing a maid's clothes, and finally cast his eyes on her pretty face.
"I was joking with the servants."
Su Mingxue said nonchalantly, rubbing her small nose in He Qingyu's arms, smelling like something.
"Brother smells so good."
"Brother, please tell daddy quickly. Dad won't let me go out."
He Qingyu raised his hand and rubbed Su Mingxue's hair, completely treating her as his sister.
He said calmly:
"I don't want to be disobedient to my uncle's wishes. You should stay at home."
"I don't want it, it's so boring. Brother~please. Tell dad, brother~~"
Su Mingxue's soft voice lengthened, her eyes sparkled, and she shook He Qingyu's arm to act coquettishly.
He Qingyu's face was expressionless, but his blue eyes were darker.
He wanted to refuse, but Su Mingxue's coquettish look was like a beautiful ragdoll cat, cunning and cute.
"Then follow me to the company."
Su Mingxue smiled and rolled her eyes. He Qingyu also had a faint smile in his eyes.
"Brother, wait while I change my clothes!" Su Mingxue quickly changed into a blue princess tutu as if she was afraid that he was lying.
She held He Qingyu's hand in an extremely natural movement, and He Qingyu glanced at her with raised eyebrows.
She held He Qingyu's hand and refused to let go. Her eyes deliberately looked at the sky, but she peeked at him from the corner of her eye.
He Qingyu is now her main target, and for a duplicitous, arrogant, domineering and paranoid person like He Qingyu, stalking is the most effective.
"It's you?"
After arriving at the company, He Qingyu left her and went to the meeting. While she was sitting in the office, a man wearing a white Tang suit with long white and silver hair suddenly opened the door.
Su Mingxue recognized this man. He was Ling Yun, the owner of the underground boxing ring.
"Miss Su, do you still remember me?"
Ling Yun was obviously very familiar with He Qingyu. He sat on the sofa familiarly after he came in, and he was a regular visitor here.
Su Mingxue stood up and walked to him, looking down at Ling Yun with her chin raised, "Of course I remember you. After all, men with long hair are rare."
Ling Yun smiled. His appearance was not outstanding, but his narrow phoenix eyes were very beautiful. Coupled with his lazy temperament, it gives people a mysterious feeling.
"I paid back the money Mo Yuan owed you."
This should give you a wave of goodwill. But after hearing her words, Ling Yun looked at her with some doubts.
"When did Mo Yuan owe me money?"
"Isn't it that Mo Yuan killed someone and wants to compensate you?"
Su Mingxue frowned in confusion.
"There is no such thing. Mo Yuan did beat people half to death, but this is the most common thing in the ring and does not involve losing money."
Mo Yuan lied to her? I didn’t come to Su’s house just for money. So what is Mo Yuan doing? Is there any hidden plot?
"How dare Mo Yuan lie to me and see if I don't fix him."
Su Mingxue, whose eyes became extra clear because of anger, was a little angry. The gorgeous eyebrows are also particularly vivid.
Ling Yun stared at Su Mingxue's small face, her brown pupils shining with light.
"Actually, I'm also curious about why Mo Yuan took the initiative to leave. After all, he was my favorite boxer at the time. I gave him the best treatment."
"Hmph, I will question him carefully when I get back."
Su Mingxue snorted coldly and changed the topic to He Qingyu.
"You are my brother's friend, right? Do you know if my brother has any romantic partners with you?"
She sat down next to Ling Yun and asked in a lowered voice.
Ling Yun looked at her fox eyes full of curiosity and chuckled, "As far as I know, no."
Hearing this, Su Mingxue's fox eyes curved into crescent moons, and her amber eyes were full of smiles.
Ling Yun rarely interacts with people whose emotions and anger are clearly written on their faces, so he can't help but find it interesting and wants to say something.
Su Mingxue's topic suddenly turned to his long hair, "Your hair is so beautiful, is it a wig?"
Ling Yun smiled, "Born."
"Can I touch it?"
This silver hair is like an anime character, very elegant and smooth.
Ling Yun saw the other person's eyes shining and smiled: "Of course."
Su Mingxue reached out and stroked his silver hair, like touching a small animal.
"Su Mingxue, what are you doing?"
A cold voice came, and she stopped moving and looked up at He Qingyu at the door.
He Qingyu stared at her with eyes that were freezing to death.
Uh... useless.
He Qingyu must have thought she was hooking up with someone again.
