True Love of the Named Family

True Love of the Named Family
Chapter 96 Want to play, don't meet me



The black car still followed the famous name, but Mu Zijin in the car looked at him, and after watching for a long time, he suddenly said, "Get in the car, get in, I'll take you back to school."


Ming Ke ignored him altogether, walking on the inside of the road, still walking forward.


You can walk to the station in a few minutes, so he doesn't want to get into his car, who knows where he'll take him.


He was still so defensive towards her that he did not feel the need to deal with this person at all.


The driver was still driving the car slowly sliding down the road, following him, Mu Zijin's cold voice came slowly: "If you really want to take the shuttle bus, then I'll accompany you, I'll accompany you, but there may not be many buses left this time. Right."." Right."


Ming Ke still ignored him, seeing that the station was about to arrive, he sped up his pace and walked towards the station.


The black car finally stopped, and when he felt relieved, the slender figure behind him followed.


As soon as I turned around, I saw Mu Zijin walking beside him, grabbing a large palm, and taking the bag in his hand: "I'll help you pick it up."


“Mu Zijin, what's wrong with you?” The second young master of the Tangtang Mu family, he was so lazy, did he have to come and disturb him? "I think I told you very clearly yesterday. If you have something to do, go to Bei Mingye. You don't want to find me."


“Which man do you want to do?” Mu Zijin did not take it seriously, his eyes falling onto his face reddened with his anger. There was still no wind and no waves in his eyes, and even his voice was calm and without waves: he was:


"The cold stone didn't even say a word. It's not fun being with him. Better come and play with you."


Find him to play! Ming Ke's heart stiffened, and the anger in his eyes lit up even more strongly: "I don't have time to play with you, young master."


"I'm not a young master." His thin lips hooked almost imperceptibly, showing a small smile that did not even notice him: "I am the second young master of the Mu family, you have a false memory."


His name was really mad at him, and he just wanted to kick him out, but if someone was a tall man, he would definitely suffer if he really wanted to do so, plus again not far from his community, he said, who knows if you want to meet someone known?


Talking about him here with a handsome and handsome man like him, if someone saw him, there were always rumors spreading.


He tried to calm himself down, looking at the bag in his hand, even his voice reluctantly softened: "Give me the bag, I really want to go back to school, don't stop me, I'll miss the bus."


“Don't I have a car coming? If I can't come, I'll take you back.” He was not nervous at all, but he had a relaxed attitude.


He was really anxious, took out his phone and saw it, almost six, six and fifteen, the last bus, he really had to take a cab back if he couldn't buy a ticket.


How much does it cost to take a taxi for such a long distance? He didn't have much money to spend on such things.


“Mu Zijin, how are you willing to release me?” He asked helplessly.


Mu Zijin raised his eyebrows, and the only act of raising his eyebrows caused some of the girls passing by to shout in a low voice, with peach blossoms in full bloom under his eyes, but it was a pity that Ming was not wanting to appreciate his good looks.


"Mu Zijin, you go find Beiming's name, okay?"


"I told you he was rock, no fun."


Ming Ke took a deep breath and tried to suppress his anger.


"Let's guess what, I'm the type of guy, and there's a popular saying, generation N is rich, I usually do nothing, my older brother does everything in the company, I just want to play it. "He raised his eyebrows and spoke recklessly.


Ming Ke took a deep breath, because otherwise, he really could not help but kick him.


He's rich, he doesn't need to work, he's only responsible for playing, that's his business, what does that have to do with him? What did you do to influence it?


However, he discovered that Mu Zijin seemed to be talking a lot today, and he did not know if it was in a good mood or for some other reason. After all, he was much more cheerful than the Mu Zijin he had seen twice.


But what does this joy have to do with it?


"I really want to go." He wanted so badly to die, he still bargained with her here, he walked over, trying to get the bag in his hand back.


Mu Zijin put the bag behind him, his name passed by, and he greeted him step by step.


Ming Ke accidentally ran into his arms again, he was shocked, and took two steps back in a hurry, his face suddenly paled: "I'm not that woman, if you want to play, if you want to play, don't you want to find me."


Looking at the fear that had suddenly appeared under his eyes and that pale face, Mu Zijin had no idea what was dripping deep in his eyes. It took a while before his eyes softened: "Well, you like to ride a shuttle bus. I'll accompany you. You go."


With that said, he picked up the bag and walked to the station.


There really was no way to be named, so I had to follow him closely. It is better to take the shuttle bus with him than in his private car, because I really do not know where he will be taken after getting into his car .


Fortunately, there were still a few tickets, but this was all that remained. After Mu Zijin bought tickets for two people, and the girls behind bought tickets, some who could not afford them would be left behind. They were all sad and sad, and some of them also looked like students.


“If you don't pick up these two tickets, they will have a place to sit.” Mu Zijin looked at Ming Ke without a smile, but Ming Ke clearly saw the smile in his eyes, and he drowned. Ignore him at all.


I found a place in the waiting room and sat down. As soon as I sat down, the chair beside her sank. Mu Zijin's tall body was already sitting beside him, so close, he was actually next to her.


Ming Ke was still a little reluctant, and wanted to sit down a little, only to find that he was actually sitting in the corner of his skirt, and he could not avoid it even if he wanted to hide.


"Let me." She pushed.


But Mu Zijin's eyes were on some students who could not buy tickets outside: "You see how pitiful they are. Most of the people who lived in Jalan Hualan were not wealthy people. Take a taxi back to school from here.it must be expensive, right?”


Ming Ke glanced at him and could not help but complain: "Then you hand over your ticket, so you can have one more person without taking a taxi? You have a private car anyway."


Didn't I say to send you there? "She turned to look at him, and saw that she still wanted to pull her skirt, her eyes moved slightly, and her thighs moved slightly, calmly.and again Squeeze the corners of her skirt into a larger part:


“Follow me, let's give them the ticket.” “Let you give them yourself.” It's not that he's cruel, but there are always people who can't get in the car all the time. He's not that good. His heart hurt itself to help others.


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