Exclusive Property: Mr. Mu’s Favorite

With a sigh of relief, he dialed the phone. "Just Xiaofei is here."

Lu was smirking at the other end. "How, even your wife doesn't believe it?"

"Nonsense." Mu Tianye looked at the door and lowered his voice. "She is going to race soon. I don't want her to worry about me."

"Okay, okay, you don't have to explain this to me. Just don't let the little princess misunderstand me. I'm a junior. When I go to M to chase me, it's fine." Lu is ridiculous, and then simple to some specific data. To confess, "...this can be traced, how do you feel?"

"Good." Mu Tianye answered.

"Then I will follow this plan. I will not contact you any more urgently, saving your wife from thinking that you are derailed."

Mu Tianye dropped his right hand and directly pressed the hang up button to break the phone's smirk at the end of the signal.

Put away the phone, he returned to the office, came over and pulled up Ning Xiaofei on the sofa.

"Go, eat!"

On the evening of the same day, Mu's banquet was held in the Jinfeng Building. All the important staff of the company were present to celebrate. Even Mu Tianye, who had never liked this kind of banquet, accompanied Ning Xiaofei. The news spread throughout the city. The building and the elite circle.

Many people are helpless and envious, and some people secretly swear, and indispensable words such as "careful over-heading", of course, it is to close the door and say that even if you are chatting with outsiders, you dare not show too much. After all, no one wants to provoke This spring breeze is proud of the prince.

The next day was the last day before the rehearsal. Ning Xiaofei specially rushed to Ji Mo's home. One was to let him see her prepared short video, and the second was to visit.

After all, he is not only her mentor, but her brother.

I had already made an appointment on the night before, so she did not call again and went straight to the neighborhood where Ji Mo lived.

When looking for the unit door, I saw a familiar figure in front.

"Ye Qiao?!"

Ye Qiao, who was walking in front, turned her face and saw that she also stopped and greeted her with a surprise.

"Xiao Fei, what are you doing here?"

"Of course I am coming to see my brother." Ning Xiaofei glanced at the insulated bucket in her hand. "What about you?!"

"I..." Ye Qiao coughed. "The season is sick, let me see him."

Ning Xiaofei blinked his eyes. "So, what is inside?"

"Red dates raise stomach, right, you haven’t had breakfast, and you will try it later."

"Hey--" Ning Xiaofei immediately joked, "I haven't seen it for a few days, have you learned porridge?"

Two years of good friends, she certainly knows the details of Ye Qiao, in addition to cooking instant noodles, the girl's cooking is basically zero.

This early morning ran to send porridge, but it has already exceeded the scope of ordinary friends.

Ye Qiao's face is a bit red, but his mouth is strong. "I can't learn with my mother?!"

"Of course, of course, but..." Ning Xiaofei raised her hand and held her shoulder. "How long does it mean to send jujube porridge?"

"Don't mention it. Last time I asked the season to eat, the result was that a crayfish had vomited blood into the hospital. I... I am not embarrassed, so... said yes!"

"No?" Ning Xiaofei was crying and laughing. "You are really amazing. How is he doing now?"

"It's much better now, don't worry."

Ning Xiaofei grabbed the key points. "So, this is not the first time to send porridge? Dead hoe, I really want to be my nephew, you?!"

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good night.