Nine Lord Palm Heart Little Sweet Wife

The more you say that, the more bottomless Mu Qianqian becomes.

While walking, Mu Qianqian suddenly felt stupid.

Why would you be so stupid to listen to someone you don't know over the phone?

Just because he knows who he is?
Mu Qianqian shook her head, trying to get rid of these thoughts.

"Are you thinking, why did you follow this call?" The boy turned his head and saw what Mu Qianqian was thinking at a glance.

Mu Qianqian stared at him, relying on the calmness and calmness she practiced when she was treating patients, she asked, "Why do you think that's what I think?"

The boy shrugged, "No, that's fine."

Mu Qianqian didn't answer.

"By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet. I'm Gobi and I'm 20 this year."

"..." Mu Qianqian, such a sunny boy, what's his name?But similar to what I saw, he was just an adult.

"My brother Ge Ze," Gobi scratched his head, "Anyway, don't be afraid, he may look fierce, but he is just a paper tiger."

Mu Qianqian wanted to laugh, "You and Ge Ze have a grudge, right?"

"No."

"You exposed his shortcomings to me in this way, isn't it revenge?"

"I just don't like him always ordering me to do things."

While the two were talking, they had reached the end of the square, and there was only one door here.

Gobi opened the door, "Please come in."

Ge Ze, unlike Gobi said, is a paper tiger.

At least, the first time Mu Qianqian saw him, she knew that this man was very rich.

And his face, no matter how you look at it, doesn't look like his brother who is only 2 minutes apart.

"Miss Mu Qianqian," Ge Ze has a standard Chinese character face, a pair of big eyes, but not clean enough, giving people a sense of oppression when looking at people, and he habitually wears a faint smile.

Seeing Mu Qianqian approaching, she got up from her seat and stretched out her hand.

Mu Qianqian didn't shake back, "Just call me Mu Qianqian."

Ge Ze shrugged and sat down, "Miss Mu."

Mu Qianqian stared at him, "You took so much trouble to find me, if you need anything, you can just tell me directly."

"Miss Mu is quite straight to the point." Ge Ze picked up the teacup, "Why don't you drink a cup first? The best spring tea is reserved for the next day."

"Spring tea should be drunk in season. I'm not interested in out-of-season things."

"Miss Mu has a personality," Ge Ze raised his hand and nodded the seat next to him, "you can sit for a while."

Seeing him like this, I don't plan to talk about it now.

Mu Qianqian looked calm and did not reveal herself at all, "If you don't plan to talk now, then I can go out for a while, and when you want to talk, you can contact me again."

"Miss Mu, don't worry about leaving." Ge Ze always smiled, "It's already here, I haven't gotten to know each other well yet."

"But I personally treat you," Mu Qianqian said condescendingly when she looked at Ge Ze because she was standing, "I have no intention of getting to know you at all."

"Tsk," Ge Ze shook his head, "It is undeniable that the ninth son of the Jun family raised you very well."

Mu Qianqian frowned, she didn't like such a person mentioning Jun Jiuyan.

"Arrogant enough, it really is, exactly like him." Ge Ze touched his chin, "That's how he refused to cooperate with me back then, and I still remember it clearly now."

Back then, Mu Qianqian grasped the key point.

Just now that Gobi said that there is only a 2-minute difference between him and Goze.

But now Ge Ze feels that he and Jun Jiuyan have intersected a long time ago, and Jun Jiuyan will not deal with immature people or people of different levels.

This judgment gave Mu Qianqian a new understanding.

This man is old.

At least, in terms of age, he should be older than himself.

"Miss Mu is thinking about which sentence my younger brother said is true and which sentence is false."

"I don't care if it's true or not." Mu Qianqian didn't care at all, "If you don't say your purpose for a long time, I can turn around and leave."

"Miss Mu, don't worry." Ge Ze looked down at his phone on the table, "How about we make a bet?"

Mu Qianqian looked at him.

"Within 2 minutes, the ninth son of the Jun family will definitely find me." Ge Ze shook his phone, "If you don't find me, I will never find Miss Mu again."

Mu Qianqian didn't want to bet with him.

It's not that she doesn't have confidence in Jun Jiuyan, but that Mu Qianqian clearly knows that more than half an hour has passed since the glass broke just now, and Jun Jiuyan knows everything.

My phone hasn't rang yet, so it must be...

Looking along the past, sure enough, Ge Ze's cell phone turned on.

Mu Qianqian recognized the string of mobile phone numbers at a glance.

"Miss Mu, look," Ge Ze said proudly, "Here we come."

He answered the phone in front of Mu Qianqian, and even pressed the speakerphone.

"Ninth son of the Jun family, long time no see." Ge Ze's first words.

"I'll give you 2 minutes," Jun Jiuyan's voice was extraordinarily cold through the electric current, "Let her come out."

"Old Ninth, what are you in a hurry for?" Ge Ze glanced at Mu Qianqian, "Miss Mu is very good with me, but after a few words, she doesn't even want to drink a cup of tea."

"Let her come out." Jun Jiuyan's words were full of murderous intent.

Ge Ze shook his head and spread his hands, "Miss Mu, you are very charming, Lao Jiu took the initiative to call me, let's go."

Mu Qianqian looked at him warily.

"I will personally send you out to show my sincerity."

Saying to send Mu Qianqian out is really pure sending out.

After sending it to the door and opening it, Ge Ze stepped aside, "Miss Mu, please."

When Mu Qianqian took the first step out, she saw Jun Jiuyan beside the car.

He was not in a good mood, and his whole body was depressed, "Mu Qianqian, come here!"

Mu Qianqian moved her steps.

Jun Jiuyan suppressed his temper, watched Mu Qianqian come step by step, and when he could get it, he pulled her into his arms.

"Jun Jiuyan, I..."

"Shut up." Jun Jiuyan lowered his head and stared at her, then raised his eyes, "Ge Ze."

"Old Jiu," Ge Ze nodded, "Long time no see."

Jun Jiuyan directly stuffed Mu Qianqian into the car, then got into the car by himself, closed the door, and the action was done in one go.

"Drive." With two words, the special assistant in front started the car.

"Jun Jiuyan, listen to me, I don't want to take risks, but I can't ignore the number of people in the hospital. I just want to come over and stabilize him first, and then..."

"you shut up."

Jun Jiuyan closed his eyes, frowned, took a deep breath, and coughed.

"Jun Jiuyan, you..." Mu Qianqian hesitated for a moment, and stretched out her hand, wanting to take a look for Jun Jiuyan.

"Miss Qianqian, this time," the special assistant in front shook his head, "I can't stand by your side anymore, Master Jiu was very worried about you just now."

"Shut up too." Jun Jiuyan gave warning eyes, "Say one more word, and you will get out of the car."