In fact, Mu Xihe already knew the news about the Ye family's annual meeting tonight. He had been in his dessert shop, counting the time to see if he could take Ye Xingze's car back.

When receiving the call from Ye Xingze, Mu Xihe didn't care about the things in his hands, washed his hands and face, and walked out.

Mu Xihe is very familiar with the open-air restaurant, if not necessary, he would never want to set foot in this place.

In his previous life, it was here that he was discouraged from expressing his love to Ye Xingze, but thought that it would be nice to be able to accompany Ye Xingze like this, but Ye Xingze died at the age of 41, the tenth year he had known him.

Mu Xihe walked into this place step by step, he could even find in his memory, where he was standing to eavesdrop, and where Ye Xingze was standing to laugh about his ideal type, he remembered them all.

Mu Xihe wanted to find Ye Xingze and leave as soon as possible. Every minute he stayed here would remind him of the desperate and pitiful self in his previous life.

There were many people at the banquet, with suits and leather shoes, fragrant clothes and shadows on the sideburns. Mu Xihe looked out of place in his padded clothes, but he didn't care, and soon found Ye Xingze. Just as he was about to say hello, he saw a man sticking to Ye Xingze's body.

Mu Xihe's eyes froze instantly. He rushed forward, pulled the man away, and threw him directly on the ground. Mu Xihe went to check on Ye Xingze's condition first. There was nothing serious, but he was a little drunk. Xihe calmed down a little, and put Ye Xingze's arms to help him up, but he smelled an unfamiliar perfume on Ye Xingze's shoulders and neck.

Mu Xihe's eyes turned red in an instant, and he turned his head to look at the man who had just got up from the ground, his gaze was cold and cold, that man came forward recklessly, seeing Ye Xingze drunk and unconscious, he boldly said, " Who are you Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye asked me to come!"

"He asked you to come?" Mu Xihe repeated this sentence, the meaning was unclear, but he slowly let go of Ye Xingze's hand. Xihe kicked him out, the man couldn't stand still, and finally fell to the ground. The man was caught by Mu Xihe's eyes for a moment, but he didn't react.

Mu Xihe put Ye Xingze back on the sofa, walked to the man, watched the man barely get up, and just halfway up, Mu Xihe kicked him in the knee again, "Did he ask you to come?"

"No—no!" The man realized that he was in trouble, and he didn't bother to get up. He just supported the ground with his hands and backed away. His abdomen hurt from being kicked, but his knee seemed to be numb.

As if he didn't hear it, Mu Xihe took another two steps forward, staring at the man's hand, smiling innocently, "Which hand did you touch him just now?"

The man didn't dare to speak, and only hoped that someone would come to save him. Mu Xihe had already stepped on his left hand, "This one? Or both?"

The piercing pain came from the back of the hand, and the man couldn't hold it anymore, and fell to the ground trying to save his hand.

The commotion in this corner finally caught the attention of everyone present.

First, Meng Jing rushed over. Seeing this scene, he still didn't understand. He wanted to go forward to help his own people up, but was fixed by the boy's eyes, and Meng Jing finally recognized who the boy was.

"Master Mu!" Meng Jing yelled, trying to establish a relationship, and said with a flattering smile, "We belong to the Mu family, and we are all from our own family. Don't be impulsive, I will ask him to apologize to you!"

The man on the ground also kept repeating the words of apology.

Mu Xihe's eyes were even colder. He didn't expect that this person belonged to the Mu family. He thought that after giving the company to Mu Qingrong, he would be able to calm down for a while, but he didn't expect that Mu Qingrong would focus on his own people again.

"Xihe——" Ye Xingze's head hurt even more from the commotion, so he opened his eyes and saw more and more people gathered around. Mu Xihe was standing in front of him, not knowing what he was doing What.

"Brother Xingze, are you awake?" Mu Xihe immediately turned his head when he heard the voice, put away the hostility in his eyes, raised his feet, turned and walked to Ye Xingze's side.

"Well, why is it so noisy?" Ye Xingze frowned and asked with his head tilted.

Mu Xihe bent his knees and squatted down, his voice was gentle and obedient, "It's nothing, there is a person who doesn't have long eyes."

"Where's Ning Feng?" Ye Xingze was a little dizzy, impatient to care about it, and asked, "Let him handle it, I feel a little uncomfortable, take me away."

"Okay, I'll call him." Hearing this, Mu Xihe's eyes became more gentle, like water, completely without the violence that just wanted to cut off the man's hands.

Zhang Ningfeng just rushed over, Mu Xihe signaled, saw Zhang Ningfeng nodded to give it to him, then supported Ye Xingze's arm, and helped him up again, Ye Xingze was not so drunk that he couldn't walk, Mu Xihe Slowly walk forward with support.

Mu Xihe just glanced at Meng Jing in disgust when he passed by, and said, "Whoever you are is my family."

Meng Jing was taken aback when he heard the words, and was about to stop him when he was blocked by Zhang Ningfeng next to him.

Mu Xihe helped the person to the front desk, and a service staff gave Ye Xingze a warm coat to put on. Mu Xihe took the car keys from the service staff and took Ye Xingze away.

First helped Ye Xingze to the car, and then called a substitute driver before Mu Xihe sat next to Ye Xingze. Surrounded by warmth, Ye Xingze regained consciousness. He also remembered what happened just now. Leaning lazily on the backrest, "Why are you here so fast?"

"I——I happened to be passing by." Mu Xihe, who was still like a wolf in front of others just now, faltered and turned into a little wolf cub.

"Follow me?" Ye Xingze looked at Mu Xihe with a smile on his face, his tone was still cold, he frightened Mu Xihe who didn't dare to look up at him, and quickly waved his hands.

"No, I was in a nearby dessert shop. I just heard from you and came here. I didn't follow you on purpose." Mu Xihe raised his head and hurriedly explained, but saw Ye Xingze closed his eyes again.

"I really didn't follow you." Mu Xihe was afraid that Ye Xingze would not believe him, so he repeated in a low voice. Seeing that Ye Xingze didn't respond, he gently pushed Ye Xingze, so that Ye Xingze had no choice but to wrap his arms around his shoulders, telling him to calm down, Mu Xihe Xihe stayed obediently in Ye Xingze's arms, and when he got close to his shoulders and neck, he smelled the pungent perfume again.

Ye Xingze only felt that Mu Xihe was rubbing against his neck like a puppy, Ye Xingze frowned slightly, and moved his palm around the person's shoulder upwards, pinching the back of Mu Xihe's neck, "Stop rubbing. "

"Oh." Mu Xihe sniffed, but there was still a lingering smell, and he rubbed it again unwillingly, before obediently stopping.

Mu Xihe's hair is of good quality, and the ends of the hair were tied softly on the back of Ye Xingze's hands, causing a provocative itch, causing Ye Xingze's hands to move up and down without any regularity. Knead.

The surrogate driver who was called just arrived, greeted the boss and started the car. The car passed by the outside of the open-air restaurant. Mu Xihe seemed to feel something and looked out the window. The little garden is still in a familiar place.

Sensing Mu Xihe's movement, Ye Xingze opened his eyes slightly, followed Mu Xihe's gaze, and didn't see anything strange, but Mu Xihe's expression was very strange, like yearning, yearning for what?

What happened to me and Mu Xihe in the previous life?

Today's incident naturally reached Mu Qingrong's ears. While reprimanding Meng Jing for his ineffectiveness, he also got news that Mu Xihe was by Ye Xingze's side and seemed to have a good relationship. Shi has an opinion.

"How is that little artist today?" Mu Qingrong asked.

"The knee is slightly fractured, the fingers of the left hand are contused, and there is a bruise on the abdomen. They have already been sent to the hospital." Meng Jing was scolded, and he was a little trembling.

"How far has he achieved?" Mu Qingrong frowned hearing the injury.

"According to him, Mr. Ye doesn't reject him. If Master Mu hadn't attacked him, it might not have been successful."

"Why did Mu Xihe hit him?"

"I didn't see it at the time. I heard from Mr. Ye's assistant Zhang that he offended Young Master Mu first, but I don't know how."

"In this case, when he recovers from his injuries, find a chance to send him to Mr. Ye. Man, if something is interrupted, he will miss it even more," Mu Qingrong tapped on the table habitually, "Mu Qingrong On Xihe's side, let me say."

Early the next morning, Mu Xihe received a call from Mu Qingrong, saying that some of his father's things were still in the company and asked him to come and get them.

Mu Xihe took care of Ye Xingze until late at night yesterday. He was very tired. He went to Mu's after a good night's sleep. He hadn't been here for a long time. The building was familiar yet unfamiliar. Mu Xihe was respectfully let in. In the lounge, within 5 minutes, Mu Qingrong walked in.

"Xiaohe, third uncle hasn't seen you for a while." Mu Qingrong smiled heartily with a kind elder appearance, and walked over to pat Mu Xihe on the shoulder twice, but was dodged .

"Where's the stuff?" Mu Xihe asked coldly.

"Don't be so impatient, the secretary went to get it, let's have a chat." Mu Qingrong's eyes darkened for a moment, and he secretly scolded Mu Xihe for his ignorance, and then returned to smiling, "How are you doing recently? ?”

"What's the matter with you?" Mu Xihe asked, but he didn't have the heart to do these superficial tricks with him.

"Are you getting close to Mr. Ye of the Ye Group?" Mu Qingrong couldn't put it on when he heard the words, and said directly, "The Ye family has been targeting our family. As the Mu family, should you do your part? ?”

"You can't let your father's hard work be ruined in your hands, can you?"

"What do you want me to do?" Mu Xihe interrupted Mu Qingrong's long speech, and said impatiently.

Mu Qingrong was treated with such an attitude by a junior, and he endured it, so he put up with his temper, and said in a nice voice, "Just say hello to Mrs. Ye, don't target Mrs. Mu again. Of course, if you have the ability, you can also help our family to win the help of the Ye family. Now that the industry is in a downturn, the internal conflicts of the family should be put aside first, and we will be consistent with the outside world, is that right?"

"First, when my dad was alive, he was never targeted. You were targeted as soon as you took over the position. Shouldn't you find the reason from yourself? Second, my dad didn't have any interaction with Mrs. Ye before, and the company is still stable. Sitting in this position, why, this company is under your control, and it will collapse without the help of Mrs. Ye. You are so useless, should you consider abdicating?

"It's quite old, don't take it for nothing."

At this moment, Mu Qingrong's secretary knocked on the door of the lounge. After all, it used to be Mu Xihe's father's company. If he really wanted to find something, he could. Now the secretary is holding a stack of thing.

I saw my boss was so angry that he almost fell on his back, quickly put down his things, poured a glass of water and handed it over.

Mu Qingrong took a sip of water before he calmed down, pointed at Mu Xihe's nose, and spoke not so politely, "Well, since you are not willing to do anything, you can do the company a favor for the head office. Help President Ye."

"What's the matter?" Mu Xihe raised his eyebrows, how could he help Ye Xingze?

"Boss Ye seems to be quite interested in the artist you hit up yesterday. It will be good for Boss Ye and the company if you help introduce him." Mu Qingrong sat on the sofa and consciously made it clear, which is good for Mu Xi It was not difficult for He.

"You want to introduce him to Ye Xingze?" Mu Xihe's face darkened completely, and he repeated it again. He still remembered the pungent smell that Ye Xingze had always had last night, and Mu Xihe directly changed Ye Xingze's clothes Throw it in the washing machine before giving up.

Mu Qingrong regarded it as a young man who was still holding grudges. Thinking about it carefully, what offending things could be done at that banquet, the most was spilling wine on his clothes. Mu Qingrong looked at him like an ignorant child. Mu Xihe, "I know he offended you. When he is discharged from the hospital, I will ask him to apologize to you, but don't ruin the chance of reconciliation between Shi Mu and Ship because of a small mistake."

"He's in the hospital?" Mu Xihe said in a low voice, then sneered again, "That's good, you remember to tell him that if he dares to take Ye Xingze's idea again, next time he can skip the step of being in the hospital."

"You—" Mu Qingrong frowned. He always felt something was wrong when he heard this, and was interrupted by Mu Xihe when he was about to ask in detail.

"I have nothing to do with Mrs. Mu for a long time. If there is any chance, it will be ruined if it is ruined,"

"If you let me know again, you are trying to push people around Ye Xingze," Mu Xihe had no intention of hiding anything, he looked at Mu Qingrong with a gloomy face, and called his name directly for the first time, "Mu Qingrong, I will I can take back your things."

The author has something to say:

There is an exam tomorrow! ! ! ! ! ! !

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like