Fierce Ex-wife: President, Please Be Careful

Zhao Yulin was startled, she did have this plan. . om updates so fast.

At that time, she left Mu's family with Lele, thinking about opening a pastry shop of her own through the break-up fee that Mu's family gave herself, and earning a little money to support herself and her children.

And recently, she has indeed begun to take advantage of her free time to search for nearby stores that can be set up to open a store.

But how did Mu Tingfeng know? Is it possible that this ‘jerk’ makes people track themselves? !

Zhao Yulin's heart went back and forth, but her face returned to her usual calmness, and she calmed down a bit, and chuckled: "This seems to have nothing to do with President Mu, right?"

Mu Tingfeng didn't care about Zhao Yulin's rejection, and said indifferently: "It will be related soon. What do you think of the store opposite the Western University?"

Zhao Youlin was stunned. The storefront opposite the University of Central and Western District of Mu Tingfeng's mouth was the one she liked and was most satisfied with among the storefronts where she was ‘sexy’.

There are many desserts at pastry, which is one of the favorite things of the ‘girl’ children. In places like universities, there are more'girls' children, and more boys who like to buy desserts to coax their'girls' friends, and the place in the West District can be regarded as a more prosperous place in S City. There is a lot of traffic in the vicinity and commercial sex. Stronger, easy to make money.

Of course, the most important point is that the place in the West District is close to where Zhao Yulin currently lives. It will be more convenient for me to go back and forth after opening a store.

But what did Mu Tingfeng say about this at this time? Test or warning? Warn yourself that he might make a move at any time to make himself nothing?

Zhao Yulin suppressed the anger in her heart, and said with a smile of'flesh' and said, "President Mu, I just said that this matter has nothing to do with you, right? What we are going to talk about now is my stuff. Now it’s still with you. Yesterday you said that as long as I came to pick it up in person, you would give it back to me. Wangom, now that I am here, should you take the things out!"

Although Mu Tingfeng didn't look directly at Zhao Youlin, the corner of his eyes had been observing every change on Zhao Youlin's face.

Shang Hai has been up and down for many years, and President Mu, who knew that everything could not be ‘forced’ too tightly, did not continue to embarrass Zhao Youlin. He took out the paper bag that Zhao Youlin wanted from the side and put it on the table.

Zhao Yulin's eyes lit up slightly, and she reached out to take things over. I just stretched my hand over, and found that I didn't move at all when I "puffed".

He looked up to the other side, and found that the person on the other side was still pressing a corner of the document bag with his hands.

"What does President Mu mean?" Zhao Youlin could even feel the pulsating veins on her forehead.

Mu Tingfeng didn't even pick his eyebrows, and asked calmly, "What are you doing in the police station?"

"You peek at what's inside!"

"Peek?" Mu Tingfeng seemed to disagree with this word. "You also peeked at my things."

"Hehe, what I am looking at is a pile of waste paper, and what President Mu read is a very important document for me."

A gleam of light flashed across Mu Tingfeng's eyes, and he calmly said, "To me, this thing is no different from waste paper."

Then you are still pinched in your hand and don't give it back to me, ‘fault’! Zhao Yulin thought angrily.

Mu Tingfeng frowned when he saw that Zhao Youlin hadn't spoken any more, and repeated the question just now: "What are you doing in the police station?"

Zhao Yulin raised her eyes and glanced at him, as if thinking of something, her gloomy eyes suddenly lit up.

He leaned his right hand on the table, as if he had always been elegantly ‘Bo’s cat,’ leaned forward slightly and approached Mu Tingfeng and said, “President Mu wants to know that?”

There was only a small coffee table between the two, and when Zhao Yulin looked at the faces of the two people like this, there was almost no distance.

At that moment, Mu Tingfeng could even see the reflection of the opponent's dark brown eyes... his own face!