Mu...Mu Tingxiao's father
Mu Qingfeng, the son of a wealthy family who attracted countless women in Shanghai when he was young
Mu Nuannuan was stunned for a few seconds before she reacted and said awkwardly: "Hello."
She couldn't say "Dad" no matter what.
"If you have time, let's have dinner together tonight." Mu Qingfeng's voice was calm and rich, revealing a kind of peace that had been baptized by the years. Although it had a commanding tone, it was not repulsive.
Mu Nuannuan understood from what she heard that although Mu Qingfeng's words sounded like he was asking her, she couldn't refuse.
She said humbly: "I have time."
"I'll ask the driver to pick you up. See you in the evening."
He finished speaking calmly and hung up the phone.
From the beginning to the end, Mu Qingfeng's tone was calm, but there was an air of no doubt.
Mu Nuannuan threw away her phone and quickly went out and took the car to Mu Tingxiao's villa.
Mu Qingfeng said to ask the driver to pick her up, and the driver would definitely go directly to Mu Tingxiao's villa.
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Mu Nuannuan stood at the gate, looking up at Mu Tingxiao's villa.
The villa is built on the hillside, with few people around. The white villa stands quietly in the woods, which looks a bit strange.
Mu Nuannuan didn't pay much attention to this villa when she was picked up last time. Now the more she looks at it, the more she feels it's a bit evil.
A chill rose from the soles of my feet.
In the middle of winter, Mu Nuannuan was so cold that her face turned pale.
She forcefully retracted her outstretched foot, forget it, just wait at the gate.
Not long after, a black car stopped at the door of the villa.
Mu Nuannuan turned her head curiously and looked over, and saw a middle-aged man with a gentle face walking out of the car.
When he saw Mu Nuannuan's face clearly, there was a flash of surprise in his eyes, but it didn't show on his face at all.
He stood still in front of Mu Nuannuan, nodded slightly, and said respectfully: "Young madam, I am Leng Xu. Mr. Mu sent me to pick you up for dinner."
It was the driver sent by Mu Qingfeng to pick her up for dinner.
"Excuse me." Mu Nuannuan smiled at him, her mouth was wide open and she looked a little dazed.
The expression on Leng Xu's face was slightly startled, but it returned to his natural state in an instant.
He turned around and opened the car door: "Madam, please get in the car."
He then walked around to the front seat and drove away.
After the car drove away, the curtains on the second floor of the villa were opened only a crack, and they were pulled open with a "swipe" sound.
Shiye glanced in the direction where the car left, turned his head and asked Mu Tingxiao, who was standing beside him with an unpredictable expression: "Boss, do you really want your wife to meet Mr. Mu like this?"
"Otherwise?" Bo Tingxi's eyes were heavy, and he put his hands into the pockets of his suit pants and said in a deep voice: "She is just a stupid and ugly woman. What can Mu Qingfeng do?"
"But Madam, you are just pretending to be stupid!"
"Being able to pretend to make everyone believe it is also a skill."
After Mu Tingxiao said this quietly, he turned and left.
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Mu Nuannuan was sent to a high-end restaurant.
Leng Xu led her to the door of the box, stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation: "Mr. Mu is waiting for you inside."
"Yes." After Mu Nuannuan finished speaking, she added slowly: "Thank you, Uncle Leng."
Leng Xu watched her go in and after closing the door, he didn't know what he thought of and shook his head slightly.
In front of the dining table, an elegant middle-aged man was looking through the menu.
Hearing the noise, he put down the menu and looked up.
Mu Nuannuan thought that her country bumpkin outfit would at least make him frown or dissatisfied, but he just said kindly: "Are you Nuannuan?"