Chapter 8 Always so Indifferent

His eyes narrowed slightly, and when he could no longer see the pair of figures, he lowered his eyes and closed his eyes, hiding the loneliness in his eyes, and turned his eyes to the notebook on his lap, looking at the half-written homework, feeling a little moody. Annoyingly shut down.

A middle-aged man dressed in a suit respectfully opened the rear door and handed over the dessert he bought.

"Master, the dessert you want."

The housekeeper carefully unwrapped the package for him, handed the cake and handed it a fork.

The boy took it indifferently, but looking at the delicious dessert, the boy's charming smile when he was holding the toy appeared in his head, and he suddenly lost his appetite.

"Don't eat it." He pushed the dessert aside and said coldly, "Let's drive."

Job looked at him blankly, then put the cake away, threw it in the glove box on the street, and got into the car.

The car went away.

into the night.

Mushi, President's Office.

At first glance is the graceful and luxurious decoration, style and elegance, full of luxury.

The man stood tall by the window, with a tall, straight and slender figure, with a height of 1.89 meters, making him imposing.

He stared blankly at the bustling night scene of the city, his eyebrows were slightly condensed, and his eyes were deep.

Mu Wanrou slowly opened the door of the president's office, and saw a figure standing quietly in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, the corners of her lips could not help evoking a soft arc.

This man holds the supreme power of life and death of the Mu Clan. He is the young director of the Mu Clan's chaebol, the CEO of the Mu Clan Empire, and the eldest young master of the Mu Clan, Mu Yazhe, and at the same time, her fiancé.

Although they haven't had their wedding yet, she is already a well-deserved young grandma of the Mu family. In the future, this wedding is bound to be grand and luxurious, causing a sensation in the century.

However, such a man is undoubtedly a powerful figure in the aristocracy. How many famous families are rushing to him. When he thinks of the ambiguous scandal between Mu Yazhe and a certain queen in the headlines of today's newspaper, Mu Wanrou's heart becomes jealous. Go crazy!

In the eyes of outsiders, she is the future young lady of the Mu family, and who knows, she and Mu Yazhe have the status of husband and wife, but they are not married.

This man was extremely cold to her.

This made her extremely embarrassed.

Mu Wanrou gently placed her bag on the sofa, walked to his back lightly, her arms gently wrapped around his sturdy body, and her face slowly pressed against his broad and strong back .

"Zhe..."

Mu Yazhe regained focus in his eyes and turned his face to the side calmly. Under the cold light, his outline was deep, and his facial features were as delicate as if they were supernatural. The sharp eyebrows, the arrogant jaw, and the sharp edges and corners, especially the pair of deep and charming phoenix eyes, obsidian-like pupils, are captivating.

This is a handsome and mature man. His beauty is not just appearance. Although his stern face looks very young, he exudes an imperial bearing in his bones, arrogant and sharp, completely natural.

When he raises his hands, he is arrogant, and he looks like an ancient overlord who can dominate everything with a wave of his hand.

This kind of spirit, at a glance, you can see that he is a man who has been through many times of blood and rain, and has a cold nature.

"Grandpa asked me to ask you, are you going back to Mu's house tomorrow night?"

The man's sword eyebrows were frivolous, and his lips overflowed with an indifferent voice. "No return."

Seeing his indifferent expression, the woman glanced at the mountains of cases on his desk and asked in a low voice, "Zhe, am I disturbing you?"