"Where are we going?"

Song Ci was dragged forward by him and could only follow behind him with big strides.

Why does this guy have such long legs? It's so hard to follow him, and he walks so fast.

Mu Jingjue pursed his lips and didn't answer her. He glanced at her and continued walking forward.

Song Ci didn't hear his response. Seeing that he was still holding her wrist without saying a word, she moved her hand slightly but didn't struggle.

She looked at him helplessly again. Why was he so angry? She wasn't angry at all.

When they arrived at the car, Mu Jingjue opened the door, stuffed the person in, and then sat in himself.

In the car, the atmosphere between the two was eerily quiet.

Special Assistant Zhang didn't dare to breathe. It was like falling into an icy cave, and the cold was overwhelming. What was going on?

How come these two people started arguing after just one dinner?

He drove very properly and didn't dare to move at all the time.

Song Ci sighed a little, thinking that this year was really unlucky for him. How come the days that had just calmed down were suddenly plunged into such a strange atmosphere?

They finally got a little familiar with each other and got a little more harmonious, so why are they fighting again?

I didn't do anything out of the ordinary at the party just now, did I? If anything, it was just that a guy shook my hand and I didn't shake it off in time. And that guy just happened to be my ex-boyfriend?

Could it be? Are you jealous?

Impossible?

At most, you just feel embarrassed?

That’s not the case, right?

Song Ci was thinking about something, turning back to look at him from time to time. He didn't know how to break this weird situation, nor did he know what to say to get people to pay attention to him.

She kept thinking in her mind, wondering how she could get him to pay attention to her, even though she didn't think it was her problem.

Mu Jingjue hadn't said a word or glanced at anyone since he got on the car, but he was filled with nameless anger and restlessness in his heart.

Damn it, there was actually someone coveting her woman? And he did it right under her nose, and she didn't even shake him off?

He pressed the car window in annoyance, and the cool night breeze blew in, blowing away the annoyance on his face.

Song Ci looked at him, wanting to say something several times but stopping himself, but he didn't say anything.

Mu Jingjue saw her little movements and expressions clearly, but he didn't say a word.

Song Ci didn't finish his words as the car stopped in front of the villa.

Mu Jingjue pushed open the car door and strode away. From his back, one could vaguely see how angry he was at the moment.

Song Ci looked at the people walking away, holding his forehead with his hand helplessly. What was going on?

Special Assistant Zhang carefully opened the door for her. Seeing the people leave, he breathed a sigh of relief. Phew, he finally got rid of these two big Buddhas. Otherwise, his life would have been lost here.

However, before he could finish his breath, Song Ci stopped, turned around and looked at him.

Assistant Zhang's breath was stuck in his throat. He felt the air solidify instantly and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Song Ci looked at him speechlessly: "Spit it out, I'm not such a petty person, I won't complain to you."

Assistant Zhang choked and quickly adjusted his breathing. He was about to die. How did he get caught?

"Madam, is there anything else you want to tell me?" Special Assistant Zhang touched his nose and asked evasively.

Song Ci looked at him for a long time, then asked, "Mr. Mu, how do I coax him?"

When Assistant Zhang heard this, he suddenly started coughing violently. What kind of misfortune had happened to him tonight?

Seeing his big reaction, Song Ci looked at him with some disdain: "You wouldn't do that, would you?"

“No, no, no.”

Song Ci looked at him and suddenly felt that asking him was probably not reliable. "Forget it, it's better to figure it out yourself than to ask you. Go back and be careful on the road."

After Song Ci finished speaking, he left without waiting for anyone to respond.

When Assistant Zhang saw that the person had indeed left, he finally relaxed. He was really worried.

The whole night was full of twists and turns. I was almost scared to death by these two people. It was really a sin.

Wasn't I the driver? Was this the real reason for this? It was like a roller coaster all night. If this continued, I'd probably have a heart attack.

He quickly fled from this dangerous place, fearing that he would be in trouble in the next second.