Chapter 154 Mr. Mu Is in a Hurry (1)
She wasn't picked, she was also granddaughter of grandfather, nephew of uncle, and cousin of Xia Ziwei, but why did she always hurt her like this again and again?
"I'll ask Tang Mubai for confirmation on the matter of Violet Pastoral, but I want to see how you don't care about it."
Having said that, Xia Ziwei paused for a moment, and changed the subject, "As for you, you finally showed your fox tail. Do you dare to say that you are not coveting the Xia family? Do you dare to say that you want to say that the Xia family also has half of you? Jing Wushuang, With me around for a day, you don't want to snatch any of the Xia family's property, it belongs to our Xia family."
The more Xia Ziwei said, the more it happened. She applied for the exam as a major in architecture. She secretly changed her major to finance, but she still secretly minored in architecture. What?
Jing Wushuang raised her forehead, and she realized that she and this cousin couldn't understand each other, "Xia Ziwei, there is a language barrier between me and you, you can do whatever you want, I won't accompany you."
After saying that, he took his bag and was about to get up and leave.
Who knew that Xia Ziwei also got up, grabbed her with one hand, and said contemptuously, "I didn't say clearly, what are you going to do, you only need to pretend to be a white lotus when you go back to the summer garden. There is no one else here, so why are you pretending? That is, can I still record and tell Grandpa?"
Jing Wushuang took a deep breath, and tried to maximize his EQ. It was really ugly to shout and shout, "Let go!"
Instead of letting go, Xia Ziwei even gave her a provocative look.
Wushuang couldn't bear it any longer, the other hand grabbed her wrist with a little force, and Xia Ziwei screamed in pain.
Shen Ning happened to deliver something, so she quickly put down the things in her hand, and gave Jing Wushuang a disapproving look, "Miss, let go first, didn't you see that this lady is already sweating in pain?"
Wushuang glanced at Shen Ning coldly, didn't say anything, turned to Xia Ziwei and said, "Xia Ziwei, I have never provoked you since I was a child, what is it that you keep making things out of nothing and making trouble for no reason?" Mean? Are you out of your mind or have persecution paranoia? I'll say it again, don't provoke me again!"
Wushuang said, let go of her hand, glanced at the food on the table, and said to Shen Ning, "Pack these for me and take them away."
Anger is anger, her stomach is not good, she still has to eat lunch, there is no need to torture her stomach for her.
Xia Ziwei flicked her sore wrist, sneered, took the hot water aside with her bare hands, and was about to pour it on Jing Wushuang.
Wushuang didn't expect that she would suddenly get into trouble, and she couldn't react for a while, and stood still in a daze.
It was too late and then it was too late, the hot water was about to splash on Jing Wushuang's body, when suddenly an external force pulled her wrist, and in the next second she was pulled into a warm embrace.
The familiar cold fragrance is accompanied by a touch of tobacco, which is a reassuring smell, clear and overbearing.
"Idiot, why don't you know how to avoid it? What if I came a second late?" There was a touch of reproach in the concerned tone, and there was a vague sense of anxiety.
in a hurry……
Yes, this was probably one of the few anxious moments in Mu Jinchen's life. If he was slow for a second, his heartbeat would stop. How could he see Wushuang get hurt right under his nose?