Chapter 367 Conflict? (1)

On the other side, the young couple who drove into the parking lot of No. 88 Huijingwan villa in the low-pressure carriage did not speak along the way.

Wu Shuang recalled what Mu Zhilan had said to her, and wanted to know what the Mu family had in Cheng Lang's hands, so she was so passive.

On the other hand, Mu Jinchen was thinking about how to explain to Wushuang that he didn't want such insignificant things to affect the couple's relationship, but he couldn't talk about these things because he was the passive one himself, but he was worried that Wushuang might misunderstand something.

The car stopped and the handbrake was pulled, only to see that the little woman beside her was still deep in thought, as if she didn't want to talk, and a trace of negative emotions appeared inexplicably in her heart.

He took out a pack of cigarettes from the instrument panel, wanted to light it, calmed down before talking to Wushuang, thought that the smell of smoke might choke Wushuang, but endured it, and threw it back to the instrument panel.

Only then did Wushuang recover from her own thoughts, saw her own parking lot, opened the door, and got out of the car.

The night was as cool as water, Mu Jinchen watched the moonlight pouring down on that slender figure, it was so beautiful and holy, but he didn't turn his head back and walked home, he finally picked up the cigarette and lit it, the black glass Her eyes are deep and bright amidst the flickering sparks between her fingertips.

But Wushuang, who was immersed in his own thoughts, didn't notice this. As soon as he entered the door, Mr. Hei Lang came over wagging his tail. After being told by Mu Jinchen, he only dared to stay far away from the door.

Wushuang hugged it, put aside his own thoughts, missed him for a day, and added dog food and water to it. After working for a long time, he realized that Mr. Mu, her family, seemed to be missing, and he was thinking about him again. Maybe I went to find Junxiang, and after thinking about it, I went upstairs to freshen up with peace of mind. As for the things that I can't figure out, I will ask him some time. She rubbed her sore neck. These things are also very tiring. .

When Mu Jinchen came in, there was only a dim yellow ring lamp left in the living room. In the darkness, only Hei Lang's shining eyes were staring at him, and there was no little woman in sight.

"What about her?"

He casually took off his coat and threw it on the hanger beside him.

Hei Lang wagged his tail, as if he was not in high spirits, and he didn't seem to want to talk to his master. Mu Jinchen even thought that Wu Shuang's emotions had infected Hei Lang, and sighed slightly, "I'll send you to twenty Seventh floor."

Only then did Hei Lang make a "hmm..." and suddenly jumped out of his den, ready to run towards the stairs.

"return."

Mu Jinchen yelled again, thought for a while, and said, "Let's go up together."

The little girl likes Hei Lang, and with it, she may not be in a better mood. Thinking about it this way, Mr. Mu felt that Hei Lang could go to the twenty-seventh floor a few days later.

Hei Lang felt that the male master was a bit tangled up today, so he glanced back at him, and then happily ran upstairs again.

In the time between two cigarettes, Wushuang had finished washing and was drying her hair with her head bowed in front of the dressing table. She suddenly saw Hei Lang walking to her feet. She was surprised. Mu Jinchen never let Hei Lang into the room. He still didn't stop what he was doing, but happily teased Hei Lang with his feet.

Mu Jinchen saw that her expression had eased a lot, she seemed to have no emotions, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as long as she was happy, he gave Hei Lang another warning look, went to the closet, took the nightgown and went into the bathroom .