Chapter 179: Smell

"what!"
She remembered.
Jiang Zhinuan and Zhuang Jia looked at her strangely, "What's wrong?"
"No...nothing, I suddenly remembered something, let's go now!" Mu Zi hurriedly replied, rushing towards the teaching building.
She forgot about asking parents!
Murong Cheng must be here. But why does she subconsciously think that Murong Cheng is the one who caused the school girls to boil? Does she also think Murong Cheng is a hundred times more handsome than Jiang Huan?
Mu Zi was ashamed of this idea.
Color is emptiness, and color is emptiness!
Going up the stairs, she found more students.
There are also many girls lying on the railings of the corridor, holding their mobile phones, scrambling to shoot.
Is this too exaggerated?
Mu Zi heard a girl who said with a look of intoxication, "It's so delicious."
She slandered in her heart: What does it smell like? Braised or sweet and sour?
Mu Zi walked through the crowd and finally came to the door of the head teacher's office, just to see Murong Cheng shaking hands with the head teacher to say goodbye.
He turned around and met Mu Zi with his eyes.
The tall man is handsome in a suit and leather shoes, with sword eyebrows and star eyes.
He stood in front of Mu Zi, even if his posture was casual, his temperament was noble and graceful, and his dazzling demeanor was hard to ignore, as if a prince from the fallen royal family was born noble and good.
It really is Murong Cheng.
Mu Zi had never seen him dressed up like this.
Some clothes will look funny if the occasion is wrong. For example, if you go to a bar to party in the clothes that meet the president, even big-name clothes will be laughed at by everyone.
But Murong Cheng's temperament was so good that he abruptly turned the aura of the teaching building into a blockbuster filming scene. No matter which angle he was shot from, it was an excellent mobile phone screensaver!
No wonder so many girls photographed him.
"Zi Zi." Murong walked forward and rubbed Mu Zi's head with an affectionate tone, "I am really promising. I will invite my parents in the first month of school."
Mu Zi: "..."
This guy……
She blushed, gritted her teeth secretly, and pulled Murong Cheng downstairs
"Did you deliberately? You want all the students in the school to know that I was invited as a parent?" Mu Zi dragged Murong Cheng to the school's grove and asked angrily.
He is really dressed too much today!
This suit looks very valuable, just the diamond cufflinks exposed from the shirt cuffs will blind her! ...Wait, it's really a diamond?
Mu Zi glanced intently, really!
"I just had a business talk with an Englishman, and I came over after the talk. I didn't have time to change my clothes." Murong Cheng explained lightly.
Mu Zi curled his lips. Although he was frustrated, he still thanked him, "...thank you today."
She knows good or bad.
Murong Cheng took the time to rush over to help her.
But... If it weren't for being forced to do nothing, she really didn't want Murong Cheng to help her, because the consequences were unpredictable.
"What's the matter with that pack of cigarettes?" Murong Cheng habitually held her waist, his low voice faintly revealed danger, "Which boy is it?"
Mu Zi was about to blow up his hair again, struggling to get away from him.
"This is at school! Don't move!"
Murong Cheng was pushed away by her, her long eyebrows raised slightly, her eyes a little cold.
He stood silently under the tree, the sun casting a shadow on him, the outline became more determined and profound, and Murong Cheng's face looked a little gloomy.
Mu Zi was particularly afraid of him like this, only felt that this pervert did not know what was going to go crazy, and she knew the current affairs best.
Mu Zi immediately hugged Murong Cheng's arm, and explained in a soft voice, "That's because I borrowed someone else's schoolbag, and the cigarette is someone else's! I don't even know!"