"Lin Qiqi, I advise you to stay calm and don't act like a monster. I am not Yu Meng, and there will never be a fool like Yu Meng to take the blame for you. You won't be so lucky next time."
After Mu Ning said this, he threw away Lin Qiqi and turned around and left regardless of Lin Qiqi's expression.
Lin Qiqi secretly clenched her fists, she didn't want to be stepped on by Mu Ning.
The rankings in the finals were decided, but the place to go abroad was not obtained.
Two days later, Mu Ning visited the professor.
"Well, no one told you? We need to submit the design concept and inspiration, so we can submit it to foreign countries for review."
"Ah? Do you want this?" This is the first time Mu Ning heard about it today.
"I explained it to you a few days ago, have you forgotten it?"
Mu Ning came out of the professor's office without saying anything.
She was sure someone had deliberately concealed the news from her.
As for who it was, she probably knew it without thinking, but she didn't want to argue with her at this time, so it was better to submit her ideas and inspiration quickly.
So she had to find Yang Fan.
Mu Ning searched around the school but couldn't find anyone, so he had to ask Yang Fan's classmates.
"Yang Fan, haven't you gone home? It seems like it's been two days, right?"
Two days?
Mu Ning didn't pay attention to Yang Fan's movements in the past two days, but he owed Yang Fan a favor that he had yet to repay.
I simply went to the mall for a stroll and picked out a tie as a gift in the men's boutique area. I planned to give it to Yang Fan. He was about to graduate and have an interview, so he should use it.
I booked another private room and prepared to treat Yang Fan to dinner, but when I called him, I was told to turn off my phone.
Tried again, still turned off.
This is a bit strange. Except for the time when he was monitored by Gu Zhiyin, Yang Fan has never disappeared without any reason.
Thinking of this, Mu Ning suddenly had a bad feeling.
She found Yang Fan's home phone number and called her. Yang Fan's mother answered the phone and asked her strangely, wasn't Yang Fan at school? People never went home at all.
Mu Ning panicked now.
Yang Fan disappeared, just like last time.
The first person she thought of was Gu Zhiyin.
After all, Gu Zhiyin disliked Yang Fan for more than a day or two, and the last time they met in the school auditorium, Bao Buqi didn't have an attack at that time, and he would make things difficult for him later.
Thinking of this, she looked at the time. It was already five o'clock in the afternoon, and Gu Zhiyin would go home in a few hours.
She simply went home and waited.
At seven o'clock in the evening, Gu Zhiyin's car slowly drove into the villa.
Gu Zhiyin pushed the door open and was a little surprised to see Mu Ning sitting on the sofa.
Although Mu Ning no longer deliberately avoids him these days, he occasionally has entertainment, and often Mu Ning has already returned to his room when he comes home, and the time for the two to actually see each other is very rare.
Now when I see people waiting upright, I suddenly feel comfortable sighing in my heart.
He went upstairs and changed his clothes. When he came downstairs, Zhang Ma had already laid out the food.
"Sir, is it so early today?" Zhang Ma asked with a smile.
Gu Zhiyin hummed, "I don't have anything to do today, I'll be back early."
He glanced at Mu Ning, who was peeking at him with the corner of his eyes. When their eyes collided, Mu Ning suddenly lowered his head and immersed himself in eating.
Gu Zhiyin was a little funny.
"No need to be secretive, I'll show you the truth." Gu Zhiyin gave her a chicken leg.
Mu Ning thought about it again and again, and finally raised his head, looked at Gu Zhiyin and said softly and carefully: "Uncle Gu, Yang Fan is missing."
When such a sentence suddenly came out, Gu Zhiyin paused. When he heard Yang Fan's name, his eyes immediately darkened.
"It's best not to mention spoiling things while eating."
He warned in a deep voice, but the questions in Mu Ning's heart were about to come out.
"Uncle Gu, I want to ask you... Yang Fan hasn't offended you recently, has he?" She asked cautiously, "Didn't you lock him up enough last time?"
Gu Zhiyin put down his chopsticks and stared at Mu Ning solemnly. After a long time, he laughed. The temperature was very cold and the smile did not reach his eyes.
"Do you think I detained Yang Fan?"
Mu Ning said sarcastically, "What else?"
She spoke softly, but with certainty, as if she was sure that it was Gu Zhiyin who did it.
"What are you going to say?" Gu Zhiyin looked at her leisurely.
Is this an admission?
Mu Ning suddenly became a little angry, "I didn't plan to say anything. If you really detained the person, let him go immediately. Our family is not a political party. Why do you keep locking people up?"
"Do you think I did it?" Gu Zhiyin remained calm.
"I can't think of another person who could do this."
Gu Zhiyin suddenly leaned back on the chair and leaned lazily on the back of the chair.
"come over."
Mu Ning looked at him confused.
Gu Zhiyin tapped his fingers on the edge of the table twice, indicating that his patience was running low.
Although Mu Ning was not afraid of him, she did not dare to disobey him.
"What are you doing?" She stood up reluctantly and walked over.
Gu Zhiyin suddenly stretched out his hand, clasped the person's wrist, pulled the person into his arms, and gently rubbed his lips against Mu Ning's neck and earlobes.
"If you don't do anything, let's see how you little guy convicts me."
Mu Ning had taken a shower after she came back, and the faint fruity fragrance floated down the hair on her neck. Gu Zhiyin buried herself deeply in the crook of her neck.
Mu Ning was extremely awkward, blushing and struggling, "Gu Zhiyin, this is at home, please let me go."
"What happened at home?" Gu Zhiyin chuckled, pinching her chin with his fingers to prevent her from hiding.
Mu Ning gritted his teeth, "Can't you restrain yourself?"
Gu Zhiyin sneered lowly, "How can you be so arrogant when you're not at home? Haha, Ning Ning is a bad learner..."
His lips rubbed Mu Ning's ears intentionally or unintentionally, bringing with it a sense of heat. Mu Ning blushed unsatisfactorily, and even the tips of his ears turned pink.
"Ning Ning's face is so hot. Are you embarrassed? Or are you thinking about it?"
Mu Ning's cheeks instantly turned red due to such shameful words.
"Gu Zhiyin, why are you so crazy?"
She pushed the man away angrily and turned away.
Gu Zhiyin didn't stop her. He stared at her back and lazily opened his lips: "I don't."
Mu Ning turned around, a little confused, "What?"
"I didn't catch Yang Fan."
Mu Ning was stunned for a moment, his face full of suspicion, "Really not caught?"
Gu Zhiyin was impatient, "I don't have that much time."
Mu Ning instinctively believed in Gu Zhiyin. Gu Zhiyin had not lied to her, but where was Yang Fan, a living person?
She was so worried that she called Yang Fan again in the room after dinner, but still turned off her phone.
She was a little worried, worried that something might happen to Yang Fan.
At this time, Gu Zhiyin knocked on the door and came in, and saw Mu Ning who was unconscious.
He glanced at the things on the table, walked in and sat down at the end of the bed, "Have you decided when to report to the Gu family?"
"Ah?" Mu Ning came back to her senses. Unexpectedly, Gu Zhiyin asked her to go to Gu's for internship. She lowered her eyes guiltily, "I... don't want to go to Gu's."
"Where do you want to go?" Gu Zhiyin narrowed his eyes, "What position do you want in a design company? I'll say hello to you."
Mu Ning drooped his head and dug his fingers into the bed, not daring to look at Gu Zhiyin.
She didn't want to go to any company. She wanted to go abroad, but she couldn't tell Gu Zhiyin at this time, otherwise she wouldn't be able to leave the country.
She bit her lip, "I haven't thought about it yet. I'll tell you when I think about it, okay?"
The soft tone was a bit testing and aggrieved. Gu Zhiyin's heart felt hot and he sighed.
This girl is as white and tender as a milk bun, so I can't bear to teach her a lesson.
Gu Zhiyin's Adam's apple rolled up and his voice was hoarse, "Are you serious?"
"Yeah." Mu Ning nodded uneasily.
Gu Zhiyin suddenly stood up, walked to the desk, picked up the gift box, "What is this?"
