But she just mentioned it casually, who knew Guan Qing could think so much about it.

On the other side, Jiang Jingchen didn't know that he would face interrogation when he returned home. He followed Mumu out of the hot pot restaurant and took her to the parking lot, "I'll take you..."

Mumu shook her head, "Brother Jingchen, Zhou Xing is here, just go and do your thing."

Zhou Xing stepped forward at the right time and stood beside her.

Jiang Jingchen raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Okay, I just happened to have a meeting, so I'll go first..."

"Goodbye, Brother Jingchen,"

Zhou Xing tilted his head and looked at Mu Mu. "Miss, follow me to the parking lot. We will go directly to the cultural center from there."

"OK,"

While the car was driving, Zhou Xing saw her rubbing her belly, so he asked, "Miss, are you feeling unwell?"

Mumu glanced at him speechlessly, "Zhou Xing, when you were with my brother, did you always call him Master?"

Zhou Xing was slightly startled, and somehow understood what she meant, "Then should I just call you by your name?"

"Um,"

"So where exactly are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Mumu exhaled, "I ate too much..."

Zhou Xing looked out the car window and saw a pharmacy. He parked the car on the side of the road and said, "Wait for me."

When he came back, he was holding a bag of medicine.

Twilight looked at what he handed over. "What is it?"

"It is good for the stomach and helps digestion,"

She couldn't help but laugh: "You are quite careful."

Zhou Xing tightened his grip on the steering wheel, his eyes dim.

The elevator is next to the safety passage on the first floor. To go to the piano room on the third floor, you must walk into the lobby on the first floor.

Mumu, who had just finished lunch, felt a little lazy. She walked slowly, looking casual and lazy as she walked.

When she reached the center of the hall, she heard a low sound of footsteps. She raised her eyes lazily and saw several people coming towards her. Her eyebrows raised slightly and her eyes inquired.

A group of drunken young men, led by a man wearing a black coat, looked tall and straight, outstanding and extraordinary.

His handsome face was as cold as ice, and his black eyes narrowed slightly, emitting a sharp cold light.

Zhou Xing pulled Mumu back, turned around and stood in front of her, blocking the sight of many people.

The leading man stepped forward, “Shen Chaochao’s sister…?”

Mumu walked out from behind Zhou Xing, raised her eyebrows slightly, and pretended to think: "Pang?"

"What was it?"

Although she was rude, the man was not angry. He curled his lips slightly and stretched out his hand, "Pang Wangchuan..."

Mumu glanced at him lightly, walked past him sideways, and said after walking a few steps away, "We are not familiar with each other, no need to shake hands."

Pang Wangchuan lowered his eyelids slightly, listened to her light words, and said nothing.

Watching the two people taking the elevator upstairs, the people behind them started to shout: "Who is this? So arrogant..."

"Chuan, whose daughter is this?"

"She's definitely not from Hong Kong. I know all the big families and celebrities in Hong Kong, but none of them are as stunningly beautiful as this..."

"Hehe... She is really beautiful, like a fairy. Brother Chuan, this is..."

Before he could finish his words, Pang Wangchuan glanced at him indifferently, stopping him in his tracks.

Pang Wangchuan said coldly: "If you don't want to die, don't play any tricks with her."

After saying this, a cold gaze that seemed to have substance swept over them, and they were all silent.

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