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Chapter 842 Tonight, he is so cold

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    Xiao Xiang calmed down and realized that his seat belt had been buckled by Mu Zichuan.

    Looking sideways at him, his short hair is still a bit messy, and his bangs are messy in front of his forehead, which does not detract from his handsomeness, but adds a wild aura to him.

    It is undeniable that every time I see this man, my heart will skip a few beats and my eyes will be unconsciously attracted to him.

    She fell in love at first sight when she saw him for the first time, and eagerly looked forward to the opportunity to meet him again in the future, but she didn't expect what would happen between the two of them later.

    Thinking of this, his eyes gradually dimmed, and I wanted to ask him why he brought me out, but when I looked at him again, I found that he seemed a little different tonight than usual.

    Mu Zichuan is very cold tonight, an indescribable coldness that makes people feel wrapped in his coldness even if they sit next to him.

    The twelfth lunar month of winter was no match for the coldness on his body. It was so cold that she lost the urge to ask questions.

    What happened to him?  After he came back from Oriental International, he never contacted her, and she didn't even know when he came back.

    Why did you come to see her tonight for no reason?

    Mu Zichuan didn¡¯t speak along the way, his thin lips pursed tightly while the car drove faster and faster.

    Even in the strong wind, he still drove so arrogantly.

    Xiao Xiang's uneasiness at the beginning turned into panic again. His hand unconsciously tightened the safety handle above his head, wanting him to drive slower, but he knew that this man would never listen to him.

    She was frightened all the way, until the car stopped in the parking garage of his apartment complex, and she breathed a sigh of relief. Just as she put down her hand, her wrist suddenly tightened, and his right hand was already pulled over.

    "What to do?" She was startled and looked up at him.

    Mu Zichuan didn't say anything, his eyes fell on her palm. There was an obvious red mark there, which was made by pulling her hand hard just now.

    "You're so scared, why didn't you remind me?" he asked in a deep voice.

    Xiao Xiang bit his lip and wanted to complain, but it was already here, so what was the point of complaining at this time?  What's more, he may not listen to your complaints.

    Mu Zichuan still stared at her hand for a while, then slowly let go.

    This is a parking garage, and there is not much noise to be heard anymore. The entire parking garage is quiet. He doesn¡¯t speak or get out of the car. She has no idea what he wants to do.

    After waiting for a while without seeing any movement from him, she couldn't help but ask: "What happened to you tonight? Are you in a bad mood?"

    Mu Zichuan still didn¡¯t speak, but took out a cigarette from somewhere, lit it with a pop, took a breath slowly, and then exhaled it slowly.

    The car was sealed, and when he smoked, the entire car was filled with a strong smell of tobacco.

    Normally, Xiao Xiang hates this smell, but tonight I don¡¯t know why. Watching him smoke, my heart ached inexplicably.

    He obviously has a family, parents, and a younger brother. He is even the general manager of a large group. He also owns a powerful group in private.

    He can be said to be able to do whatever comes with wind and rain. Why does such a man always give people a feeling of loneliness?  What is he lonely about?

    Mu Zichuan was smoking in the car, and Xiao Xiang could only sit aside and watch quietly. Everyone had been brought over by him. As long as he didn't do anything particularly intolerable, she could barely look at him here.  A lonely figure.

    "Justjust do one good deed every day."

    Although, she really didn¡¯t think there was anything worthy of sympathy for Mr. Mu.

    Mu Zichuan still didn¡¯t speak. He smoked one cigarette after another. For more than half an hour, he didn¡¯t make a sound, he just kept smoking.

    It is said that smoking can make people calm, but Xiao Xiang felt that the more he smoked, the more troubled Mr. Mu became. His cold face was not only cold but also a little murderous.

    ????????????Don't let Mu Zichuan make her feel uncomfortable.

    At least fifty minutes later, when Mu Zichuan once again took out a new cigarette and was about to light it, Xiao Xiang suddenly stretched out his hand, took the cigarette away from his fingertips, and said solemnly: "What are you going to do tonight?"  What's going on? Did you call me out because you wanted to suffocate me to death in the car?"

    Mu Zichuan turned his head and looked at her blankly, his eyes unfocused.

      Such a distracted look made Xiao Xiang feel a sudden pain in his heart. At this moment, Master Mu was like a child who had completely lost his own mind, staring at him blankly, not knowing what to do.

    Damn it, such an innocent yet inexplicably sad look made her completely soften.

    "It's really stuffy in the car. If if you're in a bad mood, I'll drink with you. Can we go up?" She didn't know why she suddenly couldn't bear to see him feel uncomfortable. She had clearly promised not to do so in the future.  Pay attention to this man again.

    But, she just couldn¡¯t bear to see him in such a dejected state, as if he was a bitch!

    What happened today and why did he become like this?

    Mu Zichuan turned out to be very well-behaved this time. When he asked him to come up, he got out of the car.  He came to her car door, led her down, entered the elevator from the parking garage with her, and went directly upstairs.

    The apartment was quiet. Although Xiao Xiang had almost forgotten the last time she came here, she could still clearly remember all the furnishings.

    This time I came here, everything was the same as last time, basically no changes.

    Mu Zichuan threw the keys on the coffee table and sat down on the sofa without even taking off his leather shoes. He looked extremely tired and depressed.

    If it weren¡¯t for the fact that something was wrong with him tonight, Xiao Xiang would definitely complain again. He brought the person here, but he treated him as if he was transparent. From the moment he walked in until now, he didn¡¯t even look at himself.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? away out of control.

    It was freezing outside, and she didn't feel much warmth when she came in. She walked over, picked up the air conditioner remote control on the coffee table, and turned on the heater.

    Turning around, he saw Mu Zichuan fumbled around and took out the cigarette box from his trouser pocket, took out one and was about to light it.

    Just like before, she walked over and took away the cigarettes from his fingers. She stared into his slightly hazy eyes and said displeasedly: "You have smoked almost a whole pack. Even if you are in good health, this  Smoking too much of something can be harmful.¡±

    Mu Zichuan looked up at her, with no waves in his eyes.

    Xiao Xiang really didn¡¯t know why this guy brought her back despite the strong wind and cold. In desperation, she suddenly remembered something, stared at him and asked, "Have you had dinner?"

    Mu Zichuan still looked at her for a while, then shook his head, feeling a little confused.

    Didn¡¯t have dinner

    She exhaled, her heart softened again, and took away the whole pack of cigarettes he put on the coffee table. Her voice softened: "I'm going to see what's in the refrigerator. You wait here."  meeting."

    She turned around and walked into the kitchen, throwing the box with less than three cigarettes left in the pack into the trash can.

    There is not even anything to eat in the refrigerator. Does he use this refrigerator on weekdays?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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