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Chapter 612 You Say That, Someone Will Be Sad

Mu Tingxiao led a group of people towards Li Jiuheng.

At this time, more people have come to the banquet, but there are still few handsome young men like Mu Tingxiao and Gu Zhiyan.

Therefore, when Mu Tingxiao and his party passed by, they were extremely eye-catching.

Many people's eyes are focused on them.

Li Jiuheng naturally saw them.

He tickled his lower lip slightly, revealing a less obvious smile, and then turned his head to look at Mu Nuan Nuan.

Mu Nuan Nuan was turning his head to talk to another woman, smiling Yan Yan.

Li Jiuheng called out to her: "Warm warm."

"Huh?" Mu Nuan Nuan looked back to Li Jiuheng: "What's wrong?"

"Look who's coming." Li Jiuheng squeezed the stemware's finger forward and gestured her to look in the direction of his finger.

Mu Nuan Nuan looked down at his sight and saw Mu Tingxiao walking in front of everyone at a glance.

The smile on her face gradually solidified when she saw Mu Tingxiao, until it disappeared.

And Mu Tingxiao, who has been staring closely at Mu Nuan Nuan, naturally sees the change of expression on Mu Nuan Nuan's face.

His uncomfortable complexion was even more gloomy.

Gu Zhiyan, who walked beside Mu Tingxiao, felt his arm involuntarily.

Mu Nuannuan and Mu Tingxiao's eyes met in the air, and they never looked away.

Mu Tingxiao's eyes are cold, and Mu Nuannuan is not much better. At this time, the two of them are hard to make people imagine that they were loved.

Finally, Mu Tingxiao and his party approached.

Mu Nuannuan stood beside Li Jiuheng, did not speak, and did not go to Mu Tingxiao.

Li Jiuheng turned his head to look at Mu Nuannuan, and was very satisfied with her performance.

Gradually a smile appeared on his face.

"Mr. Mu, I haven't seen you for a long time, but how are you doing recently?" Li Jiuheng's eyes fell on Mu Tingxiao's body, and his smile gradually deepened.

Shen Liang snorted, and now feels disgusted by Li Jiuheng.

She turned her head to the side and looked at Mu Nuan Nuan's eyes, her mood was even more irritable, she simply took out her mobile phone to play.

Mu Tingxiao didn't even look at Li Jiuheng.

The atmosphere is a little weird.

Gu Zhiyan is a personal essence. His eyes flickered, and he smiled and said to Li Jiuheng: "Is it a long time since I saw it? I read the news before, but did Mr. Li and Mr. Mu have been neighbors?"

Although Mu Tingxiao said nothing, Gu Zhiyan knew that Mu Tingxiao disdain Li Jiuheng and did not want to talk to him.

Gu Zhiyan's identity is not as good as Mu Tingxiao's. Compared to Mu Tingxiao, he came forward to speak, which is equivalent to losing Gu Zhiyan's face.

Li Jiuheng's face changed slightly, and he said, "If I remember right, this gentleman is the executive president of Shengding Media, right?"

"No talent, it's right down." Gu Zhiyan smiled on his face and scolded Li Jiuheng in his heart.

Isn't it just a psychologist? Seeing what he thought was true, I really thought he was so good!

Li Jiuheng smiled and turned to look at Mu Nuan Nuan: "Nuan Nuan, they seem to be your friends?"

"Where did they come from, only Xiaoliang was my friend." Mu Nuan Nuan looked at Li Jiuheng with a hint of hatred in his eyes.

Li Jiuheng's lips slightly raised, and a strange arc emerged: "If you say this, someone may be sad."

He looked at Muting Owl with a certain meaning.

Mu Tingxiao's eyes were still locked on Mu Nuan Nuan, and he said quietly, "Mu Nuan Nuan, come here."

"If there is something wrong with Mr. Mu, after the banquet, we can find a place to chat." Mu Nuan Nuan sneered at him and stopped looking at him.

She took Li Jiuheng's arm back again: "Let's go, don't be delayed by unnecessary people, I want to go back soon."

"it is good."

Li Jiuheng glanced at Mu Tingxiao before he left, the corner of his eyebrows was the winner's smile.

Everyone watched Li Jiuheng and Mu Nuannuan leave.

Gu Zhiyan looked at the backs of the two and couldn't help but swear: "Fuck! What is this Li Jiuheng he-mom! Is his warm mind also muddled by shit? What is meaningless person? I'm so angry! ..."

Before Gu Zhiyan finished his words, he felt Fu Tingxi next to him pull him.

"Why do you pull me? I'm right." Gu Zhiyan glared at Fu Tingxi.

Fu Tingxi kicked him and motioned to see Mu Tingxiao.

Gu Zhiyan realized at once that the expression on his face was awkward.

Mu Nuannuan said those words, it was Mu Tingxiao’s heart, and he said it in front of Mu Tingxiao, isn’t Mu Tingxiao’s heart more uncomfortable?

Gu Zhiyan scratched her head and finally suffocated a sentence to comfort Mu Tingxiao: "That... Ting Xiao, Nuan Nuan she just said these words, there must be her own reason, she is usually not such a person..."

Mu Ting glanced at him with no emotion in his tone: "What kind of person is she, can I not understand? Need you to tell me?"

Gu Zhiyan: "..." He kindly wanted to comfort Mu Tingxiao, but did not expect to be rejected by Mu Tingxiao instead.

Gu Zhiyan pointed angrily at Mu Tingxiao and said to Fu Tingxi: "Look at him!"

Fu Tingxi glanced at Mu Tingxiao, shook his head, and said nothing.

There are many people coming to the birthday party.

Since Mu Tingxiao came, they will inevitably have to entertain.

Even Shenliang has been accosted.

Everyone is busy with entertainment, only Mu Tingxiao is alone.

He found a seat with a better vision and sat down. Even if someone wanted to come to him to please him, he was forced to retreat by the alienated breath from him that was thousands of miles away.

In the end, no one dared to come to Mu Tingxiao.

Gu Zhiyan returned after a round of entertainment, sitting next to Mu Tingxiao, with a disappointed look: "Ting Xiaoyou, as an adult president who manages a multinational group and nowhere in the industry, can you just socialize and business? You? If you go on like this, will Mushi really not collapse?"

Mu Tingxiao glanced at him lightly: "No."

Gu Zhiyan choked, and he had nothing to say. He got up and went to socialize.

As soon as he walked his forefoot, he didn't know when to go out and came back the night.

He walked to Mu Tingxiao by night and shouted respectfully: "Young Master."

Mu Tingxiao put down the goblet in his hand, and the slack in his eyes receded a little, only to say a word: "Say."

He told Mu Tingxiao what he found that night: "I took the people down and woke up. Li Jiuheng brought only two or three bodyguards. He didn't even bring the powerful assistant A Luo, most of his men. Everyone belongs to A Luoguan."

Mu Tingxiao finished listening, pondered for a moment, then sneered.

I can't guess Li Jiuheng's thoughts at all times, and I can't guess the meaning of Mu Tingxiao's sneer.

He asked a little puzzled: "Master, what do you think?"