Chapter 406: Why blush

Mu Zi was stunned.
...He just let her go?
No questioning, no entanglement, not even a look in her eyes.
This is not in line with Murong Cheng's character!
Mu Zi thought deeply: Is he going to suppress first and then raise? Use silent silence to increase your fear and pressure?
Oh come on, even his violent temper will know how to suppress first and then raise?
Mu Zi rejected this idea.
She sat at the table and flipped through the textbook, then lay down on the bed and played with her mobile phone for a while, restless and restless.
This taste is too painful.
Whether it's dead or alive, it's a pleasure!
Mu Zi was as uncomfortable as a cat scratching in her heart. She rolled around on the bed, rolling, she fell asleep in her slumped thoughts.
When I woke up again, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon, and the setting sun was shining diagonally into the house, covering the furnishings in the house with a mist of golden light.
Mu Zi opened his eyes and sat on the bed for a while, then remembered about Murong Cheng.
How will he deal with me?
Nothing, she really can't stand it if she doesn't figure it out.
Mu Zi got out of bed and put on slippers, and came to the door of Murong Cheng's room in a complicated mood.
She listened for a while, and there was no movement in the room.
Will it be gone?
This is very likely. Murong Cheng often left without saying a word, and it took several days for him to return.
Mu Zi held the door handle and turned it tentatively, and found that the door was unlocked, she opened it...
The room was pitch black, gloomy and quiet, only the smell of cigarettes filled the surrounding area.
Mu Zi was unprepared and coughed because of the smell of smoke.
She coughed into the lungs, covered her nose and mouth, walked into the room, opened half of the curtains, and opened the window to let in fresh air. When she looked back, her heart instantly missed a half minute—
Murong Cheng sat at the junction of light and shadow, half of his face exposed to sunlight and half submerged in darkness, with long eyebrows into the temples, thin lips slightly pursed, and cold light floating at the bottom of his eyes, like ghosts, evil spirits, and not as handsome. mortal.
Mu Zi's heart beats extremely fast, hitting her atrium fiercely.
She looked away uncomfortably, wondering if she blushed...
"How many cigarettes did you smoke?" Mu Zi whispered, "Don't smoke, it's not good for your health."
Murong Cheng looked at her with cold eyes and a gloomy expression.
"I'm in good health, do you care?" he asked.
Mu Zi frowned and asked, "What's the matter with you? It's because of me having dinner with them? The case was solved today, so Prosecutor Yu Yang invited us to dinner. It's really nothing..."
Murong Cheng didn't speak, and stared at Mu Zi silently. The haze under his eyes looked like layers of ice and snow, and Mu Zi couldn't help shaking from the cold.
She felt that she was obviously taking reason, but facing Murong Cheng, she would feel guilty, afraid, and nervous for no reason.
Mu Zi bit her lower lip, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Next time... next time I won't eat alone with a man."
Very scary, very hopeless.
However, Mu Zi felt that the most urgent task was to appease Murong Cheng first, otherwise the gang would go crazy and the consequences would be really unpredictable...
"Zizi, what are you blushing when you eat with Yu Yang?" Murong Cheng coldly stared at her, "Do you like him?"
Mu Zi was stunned.
She... Is she blushing? When?
Murong Cheng said again: "He just picked a shrimp for you, why are you smiling so happy?"
"He, he, he, he, he also gave Qu Mingjun some food!" Mu Zi was embarrassed and panicked, "Besides eating together, I must laugh, I can't cry."
"Then why are you blushing!" Murong Cheng drank abruptly, his face sullen.
He minds this!
Mu Zi died unjustly, and argued: "How do I know that I will blush? Maybe... Maybe it's because of drinking, so blushing!"