Chapter 113

Along the way, the two men's mental journey was not smooth, but Cangling didn't realize it at all.

Cang Ling waves goodbye to Cang Chi. She goes in first. Mou Yu slows down and goes to the iron gate and turns her head again.

"Second master, what else can I do for you?" Reservoir asked politely.

Mou Yu twisted her eyebrows. He stared at the smile on Chu Chi's face. She didn't feel strange before, but at this moment, she felt very dazzling.

"Are you happy?" He asked suddenly.

Chuchi looked confused, "second master..."

"Then why are you laughing?" Mu Yu asked him with an eyebrow.

Chu Chi understood Mou Yu's meaning in an instant, and immediately stood up straight. "Second master, please don't worry. I won't smile in front of Miss Cang in the future."

Mou Yu's eyebrows spread out, and she regained her coldness.

Cang Ling got 200000 yuan again today, and even made Mo Mo angry. Although Mou Yu threw her face again, he was used to throwing her face, so it didn't affect her good mood.

She hopped to the door, just pressed the password to open the door, only to feel that her neck was tight, and the clothes on her back were lifted up again.

Cang Ling was shocked and looked down at her feet off the ground. Then she was easily carried to the sofa by Mu Yu.

"Hello." Cang Ling covered his neck, "you strangle me so easily."

Mou Yu is still cold. He takes off his coat and hangs it on the coat rack to examine Cangling.

"The 50 million I just transferred to you is spent so quickly? How could it be reduced to cheating? " Or someone who cheated her own company. Although that Taylor is not a good person, she is now being watched by countless pairs of eyes. If she makes a mistake, she will be scolded. Does she know how worried he will be?

"It's not about money." Cang Ling is stubborn, "that Taylor domestic violence, mengke's face injury is he hit, a girl, or a model, that is to rely on the face to eat, I just change the way for mengke to ask for some medical expenses, this is unfair, draw a knife to help."

"What does other people's business have to do with you? There are so many people in the world, and you have to mind everyone's business?" Mu Yu is dissatisfied.

"Mengke is not an ordinary person. She is the first-line model of Shengshi. Can't you see the problem? A hard-working and down-to-earth person can step on the bottom of his feet at will because of the power and preference of the upper class, while Avril who relies on nepotism can be held high. What kind of world is this? This is your golden age, but you stand in the highest place, you can't see how hard such a small person works! If I don't help Meng Ke today, she will find it more and more difficult to go on her way in the prosperous age, and I just need an ally who can follow me out of the siege. Why can't I care? " Cang Ling's words without the slightest hesitation, just like a barrage of words.

"Good." Mu Yu forced herself to calm down and said, "let's put the matter of Meng Ke aside first. I ask you, how do you know Mu Qi?"

Mou Qi never let anyone catch him wrong. But today, in the backstage, he knows that Cangling is playing tricks, but he still helps her. Is it just because he is in a good mood?

"Who? "Mou Qi?" Cang Ling can't keep up with Mu Yu's topic. Aren't they talking about Meng Ke? Isn't Mou Yu angry because she cheated others? What does it have to do with Mou Qi?

"I also know today that he is Mou Qi." Cang Ling didn't think so. "I've seen it twice before. Once in the basketball court, I saved him. Later, once in the clothing room of the exhibition hall, he saved me."

Mou Yu's face was completely gloomy.

She saved him once, and he saved him again? They finished this series of dramas under his eyes, but from the beginning to the end, Cang Ling didn't say a word to him. If he didn't find out something wrong today, would they still be able to get together a good story if they continued to develop like this?

Cang Ling didn't realize where Mu Yu was angry. She twisted her eyebrows and stared at Mu Yu, who was in silence. Zhang Er's monk couldn't understand.

"You What's the matter with you? " She asked carefully.

Mu Yu pressed her temper, looked at Cangling, and still did not say a word.

"You see you're starting again." Cang Ling spread out her hand, "I said that you are not cute at all. You are sulky for no reason. It's more elusive than when I came to my aunt. I have to guess if you are so angry."

Mou Yu was cold and silent.

"Don't say pull down, I'm hungry, I'm going down, do you want to eat?" Cang Ling stood up and asked him.

The answer to her was still silence.

Cang Ling makes a gesture of suppressing Qi to keep calm, but her heart has already burst out the power of famine.

What's wrong? Don't talk when you are angry. OK, hold it. It's better to hold it so that he explodes and dies.

Cangling went to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator. They didn't cook at home on weekdays. There were not many ingredients in the refrigerator, so they could barely make a bowl of egg noodles. Of course, apart from this, Cang Ling will not do anything else.While she was busy, she still couldn't let go of Mou Yu outside. Taking advantage of the gap between cooking noodles, she took out her mobile phone.

Why do men sulk?

She searched the web page for a while and found nothing useful. Delete this sentence and re-enter the question.

Are Capricorn men angry?

"Capricorn men rarely show their true feelings, they are basically a lonely person. Life is carried out under the strict control of meticulous spirit, high sense of responsibility and logical mind. Passion is usually aroused by ambition and desire for power. He is always working hard and has an impeccable working attitude. "

Well, that's quite right. Cangling thinks of Mou Yu's usual performance, which is the benchmark of Capricorn.

"Capricorn is terrible to get angry. Sometimes it doesn't work even if he has apologized. It's only when he reacts that it's really over." Cang Ling read this sentence, a head is almost two big.

She is a typical Sagittarius, has always been uninhibited, love freedom, let him react, right? Well, she's good at that.

Cang Ling hummed a little song and made a bowl of egg noodles. When she brought it to the table, Mou Yu was still sitting on the sofa, holding her mobile phone and didn't know what she was looking at.

She put down the bowl and chopsticks and turned to get a spoon. However, when she came back to the restaurant again, Mu Yu had already sat on the table, eating noodles with chopsticks.

"Well, what are you doing? You didn't say you wanted to eat. " Cang Ling cries for her stomach.

"I didn't say I didn't eat either." Mu Yu's face was expressionless.

Dog man!

Cang Ling sat down in front of him, just a bowl of noodles. She worked so hard that she didn't taste it.