Miss Mu A exploded after rebirth

She couldn't help but glared at him, then angrily opened the car door and got on the back seat, "Go back."

Seeing the little girl who was having a temper tantrum with him, Fu Sinian, who was left where he was, felt baffled, but got into the car anyway.

Back in the apartment, Fu Sinian didn't talk to Mu Ci, but plunged into the study and started working.

During the video conference, he received an email from Secretary Jiang. After he was done with the M&A case at hand, he clicked to read it. The information on it made his frown even more frown.

At this moment, the door of the study was knocked lightly, and he closed the mail, "Come in."

Mu Ci pushed the door open a little, revealing a cup of soup in her hand, "Hey, I've been getting angry easily recently, this is the lily snow clam soup stewed for you."

Hearing the tone seemed to be still at odds with him, Fu Sinian motioned for her to deliver it to him, and Mu Ci had no choice but to do so, thinking that she could leave after delivering it to her, but when she was about to turn around and leave, the man behind her grabbed her hand .

Suddenly, her center of gravity was unstable, and she fell firmly into his arms.

Terrified, she managed to stabilize her center of gravity, and then met Fu Sinian's eyes as deep as a pool of cold.

Looking at the face so close at hand, she was fascinated.

Fu Sinian is simply the darling of heaven, every part of his face is impeccably exquisite, but it is his eyes that make Mu Ci most addicted.

The eyes are like cold stars, with an unavoidable cold light, but also seem to contain endless deep meaning.

"Is your house still in your hands?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he ruined the atmosphere at the moment, Mu Ci blinked and pretended to be confused: "I don't have the keys anymore."

She didn't lie, the key to the previous door was indeed not in her hands.

Looking at the woman who was as cunning as a fox, Fu Sinian didn't know how to deal with it.

Indeed, according to Secretary Jiang's investigation, the key to this house was in the hands of Lin Xinlian.

But Mu Ci's name was written on the real estate certificate, and it should be her good friend Qin Yuan who asked the master to change the door that day.

She just wanted to move in and live with her so painstakingly?

Looking meaningfully at the woman in his arms whose face turned red little by little, Fu Sinian really couldn't figure out her intentions, and finally just let go of her hand silently, allowing her to stand firm by herself.

Mu Ci was baffled, and she asked with a trace of inquiry: "What's wrong with you? Why do you ask these weird questions?"

"It's okay. You go out."

He needs to sort out his thoughts.

After Mu Ci's figure disappeared at the door of the study, Fu Sinian pressed his slender fingers on the center of his eyebrows, and after rubbing for a while, he relieved his headache a little.

She said she liked him...

He didn't know how much he had heard such words since he was a child, and he had long been numb.

And just by virtue of a few encounters, can she love him so much that she will not marry him?
He doesn't believe in love at first sight.

And look again, he would like to know what other tricks she can play.

The next day, after Fu Sinian arrived at the company, Secretary Jiang reported on the group's operations as usual. She looked at the man sitting in front of her with stiff brows and eyes but an indifferent demeanor, and remembered that he asked her to investigate Mu Ci. He couldn't help but pause for a few seconds.

This short pause was caught by Fu Sinian, he raised his head: "What's the problem?"

"No no."

She bowed her head, with a look of shame on her face, as if she was ashamed of deserting her work.

Fu Sinian was always lenient on these small issues, and he motioned her to go out after reporting with a blank expression.

Glancing at the work schedule sent by Secretary Jiang, he flipped through it a few times and put it aside.

Sure enough, he was more satisfied with the use of the male secretary.

At noon, Mu Ci came over to give Fu Sinian a love bento according to Mrs. Fu's instructions.

During these days of living with Fu Sinian, she has also roughly figured out his taste, he likes light food, likes to drink Americano coffee, and has an instinctive resistance to sweets.

The dishes she prepared today were exactly the ones that he picked up a few more chopsticks when he ate with her before.

Although the two of them are still a little awkward getting along with each other, they are not the kind who have nothing to say.

While he was eating, her eyes caught sight of a magazine not far away on the black marble table. It was a serious financial publication, and the terminology on it was almost as big as her head.

But thinking of Qin Yuan's recent interviews with characters that she was worried about, she couldn't help but ask:
"Fu Sinian, would you consider accepting a personal interview?"

"will not."

Answering this question coldly, Fu Sinian's reason was very concise: "The personal interview is just a silly question in the name of gossip. If there is enough time for the interview, it is enough to talk about the next cross-border M&A case."

This reason... is really incomparably sufficient.

Mu Ci was a little reconciled, she picked up the financial magazine on the table: "What if someone asks you professional questions? Would you consider accepting an exclusive interview?"

"Which one of the organizers of these magazines in Haishi today has such professionalism?"

Seeing Mu Ci's dissatisfaction, Fu Sinian was half ridiculing and half pointing out, "It's just to satisfy the ordinary people's desire to spy on the wealthy. I have no obligation to cooperate with this group of people to perform."

After he said that, Mu Ci knew that he should not continue to mention this matter, so as not to arouse his disgust, so he stopped talking.

Just thinking of Qin Yuan's interview mission, she couldn't help but frown together.

Facing such a frowning face, no matter how delicious the food in front of him was, it lost its taste.

Seeing that Fu Sinian didn't eat, Mu Ci didn't ask him if today's food suits his appetite as usual, but just packed up his things hastily and prepared to leave.

Looking at her obviously preoccupied back, Fu Sinian's eyes couldn't help but become a little dark, even with some dissatisfaction that he didn't realize.

This woman really doesn't know what to say!
Whenever I saw him before, a pair of eyes stared at me wrongly and rightly, as if I missed him very much.

So cold today?

He really couldn't figure out what Mu Ci was thinking, he just thought that she was going to play hard to get with him, so he didn't continue to take it to heart.

Now Qin Yuan's first task is to get an exclusive interview with Fu Sinian at the end of this month, but she doesn't want to trouble Mu Ci, so she just uses the normal interview channels and asks the public relations department of Fu Group.

The answer, of course, was refusal.

"The Fu family is as mysterious as ever."

After being rejected countless times, Qin Yuan couldn't help but pull Mu Ci to pour out her bitterness: "The Fu family has not appeared on TV and paper media for many years, and even if they come out to speak out, it is the public relations department of the Fu Group or Lawyer. The editor-in-chief asked me to get an exclusive interview with Fu Sinian, isn't that embarrassing me?"

"The Fu family has always had the style of old money."

Mu Ci has some understanding of this. Relying on her fragmentary memories of the Fu family in her previous and present lives, she introduced softly:

"Compared to the Fu family, the Lu family and the Chen family, including ours, can only be regarded as nouveau riche. Even my dad is considered a respectable businessman in Haishi now, but only the Fu family is worthy of being called a real upper class."

"I've heard my mother say that too."

Couldn't help scratching her hair irritably, Qin Yuan had a look of lovelessness on her face, "Are you really going to be forced by my family to go back and get married? There is a charity auction party this week, and they forced me to let the I go."

Different from Mu Ci, Qin Yuan is a decent young lady of the Qin family, who has been in love with the wind and rain since she was a child.

It's just that the life of a rich and idle person in the first 20 years was suspended because of the Qin family's plan to expand their business territory.

As for the Qin family, because Qin Yuan seldom mentioned it in front of her, and because the Mu family and the Qin family did not have much business dealings, Mu Ci knew little about it.

She bit her lip, not wanting to see her friend so troubled, so she reached out to hold her hand:

"You let go so quickly, but you are not at all like the Qin Yuan I know. Now that I am living with Fu Sinian, if I think about a way, maybe you will really become the reporter who breaks the low-key mystery of the Fu family!"

This possibility is extremely slim, and the deadline given by the editor-in-chief is imminent. Qin Yuan didn't take it to heart, but still took her hand and shook it lightly, "I knew Xiaoci was the best!"

In addition to taking care of Fu Sinian's diet, Mu Ci had to rush back to school for classes.

A few days ago, because Lin Xinlian made a fuss, the school asked her to suspend her studies. The leave she had asked for was over, and Mu Ci gradually resumed her daily university life.

When she returned home from school, when she opened the door, she saw Fu Sinian frowning at the phone.

This is the expression she rarely sees on Fu Sinian's face.

"Did something happen?"

She tentatively asked, Fu Sinian raised her head and looked at Mu Ci, who was wearing a simple ponytail and dressed in white T jeans. She was looking at him with a canvas bag.

The irritability of not being able to come because of the female partner suddenly disappeared completely.

He said to Secretary Jiang on the other end of the phone: "You take her to the hospital first, as for the female companion for tonight's party... I will bring Mu Ci to attend together."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone and strode up to Mu Ci.

He looked down at Mu Ci condescendingly, and scanned her whole body, making Mu Ci swallow her saliva nervously.

"follow me."

Grabbing her hand and walking out, Fu Sinian took her into the car regardless of Mu Ci's yelling and resistance.

In less than half an hour, the low-key but unignorable Mercedes stopped on a street full of luxury stores.

His car had just parked next to a shop, and someone greeted him immediately. He rolled down the window and looked at the person: "Up to an hour. I want to see her completely new."

Mu Ci looked at the passerby in a daze. The man standing in front of him was a very young and fashionable man. His whole body was piled up with famous brands, layered but not messy. He was clearly an image designer.