The girl who wears fast suits her to seduce the world

The next day

Adjutant Zhang saw his commander walking out of the conference hall at the door and quickly followed him.

When the two of them reached a relatively secluded area of ​​the military headquarters, Mu Bochen stopped. Adjutant Zhang looked around with vigilant eyes. After realizing that no one was there, he moved closer to Mu Bochen and his voice was a little low.

"The person sent to follow Miss Xia lost her around five o'clock yesterday afternoon."

When Mu Bochen heard this, he narrowed his deep eyes slightly and looked into the distance, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Trash."

I had long expected that Xia Yu'an would be restless, but I didn't expect that this group of losers would lose him on the first day.

Ah

Xia Yuan, you are quite extraordinary...

Mu Bochen's body was filled with a cold aura. Seeing this, Adjutant Zhang lowered his head even lower.

After a long time, Mu Bochen calmed down the expression in his eyes, and his face returned to the indifferent and cold expression. He raised his hand and took off the white gloves on his hand.

His tone was a little indifferent: "Forget it, I will personally pick her up after school in the afternoon."

After saying this, Mu Bochen's dark eyes turned, his expression gloomy.

This is the first and last time, so don't run around again.

otherwise……

Mu Bochen's eyes were sharp, and there was a faint killing intent in his eyes for no reason.

Dedicated to pre-school and extra curricular

The teacher held the handout and talked non-stop on the podium, and from time to time he used the teaching stick to point hard at the key knowledge points on the blackboard.

Xia Ji's deskmate Fang Yueke looked around boredly, and in a daze, she set her sights on Xia Ji.

So, she quickly moved closer to Xia Ji while the teacher wasn't paying attention. She looked at the letterhead under Xia Ji's textbook with understanding in her eyes.

So she whispered: "Wow, you are deserting too."

Seeing that Xia Ji was ignoring her, Fang Yue curled her lips and continued: "Since you don't study either, come and chat with me. I'm almost bored to death."

Xia Ji raised her eyes and looked at Fang Yue. She looked at her with a pitiful look and paused with her fingertips: "What do you want to talk about?"

"Are you going to He Zhiwu's birthday party next week? I heard that a lot of people were invited..." Fang Yueke asked casually, looking closely at the teacher, for fear that the teacher would find them chatting.

Xia Ji frowned, rolled her eyes, and said lightly: "I shouldn't go."

"That's right. You live in the Mu Mansion now. Marshal Mu and He Zhiwu don't deal with each other... I almost forgot." Fang Yueke curled his lips and pulled Xia Ji to chat about other topics.

The white light that filtered through the window gradually dimmed as time went by, and it was only about six o'clock when the sky became dark.

"Are you going to the post office too?" Fang Yueke looked at the letter in Xia Ji's hand and asked.

Xia Ji nodded and walked to the school gate. She looked back inadvertently, and the eyes staring at her suddenly disappeared.

After she turned around, those obscure glances were cast on her again.

As soon as Xia Ji and Fang Yueke walked to the school gate, they saw a black car parked there very aggressively, attracting the attention of people passing by.

Xia Ji glanced at the license plate, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, and an intriguing flash appeared in her slightly narrowed eyes.

No wonder it looks familiar.

Xia Ji and Fang Yueke walked past the car calmly, the smile on her lips getting deeper.

At this point, it’s hard not to think too much...

Marshal Mu.

Just as Xia Ji was about to walk past the car, a male voice stopped her: "Miss Xia."

Xia Ji stopped, and the car window beside her slowly rolled down, revealing a familiar face.

Xia Ji smiled, with a deep smile: "Adjutant Zhang, what's the matter with me?"

"Miss Xia, please get in the car." Adjutant Zhang held the steering wheel with both hands and looked forward, with a hint of nervousness in his voice.

"Thank you, Adjutant Zhang, for your kindness. I won't bother Adjutant Zhang..." Xia Ji glanced vaguely at the back seat from the corner of her eye, with deep meaning in her eyes.

After saying this, Xia Ji turned around and prepared to leave.

At this time, the window of the back seat rolled down, and as the window fell, a handsome but cold face was revealed.

Mu Bochen's dark eyes met Xia Ji's gaze, his brows furrowed and his voice was cold: "Get in the car."

"Yu'an, who is this?"

Fang Yueke also looked at Mu Bochen, who was sitting in the car wearing a white shirt and a black vest with a cold expression, and asked with confusion: "Is this your brother?"

Why doesn't it look like that?

"elder brother?"

Xia Ji's eyes narrowed slightly, and she thought about the word between her teeth. There was ambiguity in her words, and teasing in her eyes.

Her beautiful dark eyes were looking at Mu Bochen as if they were rubbing stars.

"Of course he is my brother~" Xia Ji's tone was extremely affectionate, and she blinked her eyes unconsciously, revealing her charm: "After all, Brother Qing can be considered an elder brother, right?"

"What do you think, Marshal Mu?" Xia Ji bent over, her smiling eyes filled with ambiguity, her eyes moving.

Xia Yu'an tempted him all the time.

Mu Bochen's indifferent eyes met Xia Ji's somewhat frivolous gaze. He remained silent and kept groping for the ring on his index finger.

love brother?

Ah.

Adjutant Zhang pricked up his ears to hear the gossip about his parents but was inexplicably satiated: "..."

Fang Yueke, who was looking a little redundant at the side: "..."

What about flirting with a man in front of her? ? ?

Therefore, Fang Yueke felt that out of sight was out of mind and quickly ran away.

"Get in the car." Mu Bochen said concisely and concisely, looking at Xia Ji with deep meaning in his dark eyes.

Xia Ji's eyes fell on Mu Bochen's earlobes, and the smile in her eyes became deeper.

As Xia Ji got into the car and sat in the back seat, Adjutant Zhang started the car and started driving.

"Brother Qing? Miss Xia, won't you give me an explanation?" Mu Bochen's deep gaze fell on Xia Ji.

"Explain what?" Xia Ji pretended not to understand and looked at Mu Bochen innocently: "Isn't Marshal Mu my lover brother?"

"Young Marshal Mu no longer wants to be responsible for Yu'an?" Xia Ji's tone was tinged with disappointment, and her eyes were filled with loneliness.

It was very quiet in the car.

"Huh?" Mu Bochen frowned slightly, what is he responsible for?

Xia Ji took advantage of Mu Bochen's lack of attention and narrowed the distance between them little by little.

"On that day, Marshal Mu..." Xia Ji paused and paused, looking at Mu Bochen a little shyly.

"Young Marshal Mu pressed me on the bed and kissed me a few days ago..." As she said that, Xia Ji's face turned red, but there was a cunning look in her eyes.

Mu Bochen: "..."

Adjutant Zhang, who appeared to be driving seriously, but was actually eavesdropping: "!!!"