My Secretary is a Little Sweet

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Jing Zhi frowned: "How do you know the address of my bar? I am dressed like this, how did you recognize me?"

He wore a pullover with a hat today, and a large hoodie wrapped his entire face, only showing his chin. The clothes were not his usual style of dressing. How did Musen recognize him? of?

Mu Sen sat down beside him and said proudly: "You think everyone is as mentally handicapped as you? I guessed it, you must have opened the bar near Zheng Yuluo Company, there are two bars in total, The other one has been open for almost ten years. This one is newly opened and it must be yours."

"As for recognizing you, I have said that, I can recognize ashes, not to mention a big living person. There are only seven people in the bar, plus the waiters, which is the least like you, I look for you No effort at all."

Mu Sen said, grabbing a glass of wine from Jing Zhi, sniffing it at the tip of his nose, muttering "no feed", and then pouring it back on his neck.

"My mom, it's too hard to drink! Do you eat this kind of horse urine every day?"

"Did you drink it all?"

Jing Zhi snapped his fingers at the waiter at the bar, and the waiter quickly brought a few bottles of wine.

Mu Sen looked at Jing Zhi's face and poured a bottle without changing his color. He couldn't help but commit another occupational disease: "Don't drink so much. Alcohol will damage your liver and kidneys. It also stimulates the gastric mucosa. Your body is special. , Those viruses may mutate due to the presence of alcohol..."

Jing Zhi couldn't stand his nagging and put a bottle of wine in his hand, saying: "This bottle is good, you try it."

Mu Sen hesitated a little: "Really? I drink less, don't lie to me."

"Don't drink it, give it back to me."

Jing Zhi tried to grab it back, but Mu Sen poured himself a glass with a smile, and then took a sip.

"Well, this one is really good. It's full of ice! It's kind of like a sprite that has been frozen!"

Jing Zhi finally couldn't help it, "Poo" smiled all of a sudden: "Also said that I'm mentally retarded, your IQ can't be higher than that, Dr. Musen, you can even recognize the ashes, but you can't recognize this is Sprite?"

"what?"

Musen took another sip, and after a careful taste, it was indeed Sprite!

It's just that Sprite has added a little grape juice to it.

Mu Sen feels a little embarrassed. Fortunately, it has been mixed in many parts of the world. Even cocktails and sprites can't be separated!

But he really does not drink alcohol and rarely drink carbonated beverages or the like. Drinking too much of these things is not good for the body. Mujia pays most attention to health. He has been away from junk food and various carbonated beverages since he was a child.

Jing Zhi over there couldn't laugh anymore, he hadn't been so happy for a long time, and Musen made him happy when he returned home, really a good brother!

"Drinking alcohol is also a matter of particular IQ exposure, Musen, you will drink less bars in the future, so that you can look smarter."

Mu Sen just wanted to argue with him about IQ. As soon as he looked up, he saw Zheng Yuluo, an elegant lilac dress, slowly walk in.

Mu Sen looked at Jing Zhi in amazement: "Why did Zheng Yuluo also come? She knew you opened this bar?"

Jing Zhi's whole person was hidden in the shadows. His tone was a little flirty: "I know, I don't know."

"When did you learn Zen?"

Mu Sen murmured, and when he saw Zheng Yuluo approaching here, the expression on his face immediately changed into a polite smile.

He can be very casual with Jing Zhi, but he is a little careful with Zheng Yuluo.

This girl is Jingzhi's sweetheart. He always feels that the soft and weak Zheng Yuluo is particularly vulnerable and must be treated with care.

Zheng Yuluo was particularly surprised to see Mu Sen and Jing Zhi sitting together: "Do you know?"

As soon as Mu Sen was about to say "of course", Jing Zhi said lightly: "I don't know. Isn't your sprained one? How come you still drink?"

Mu Sen had to swallow it again when it reached his mouth.

How did he forget, Zheng Yuluo forgot all the previous things!

"My feet are much better! You don't know how to sit together?"

Zheng Yuluo was a little puzzled, but Jing Zhi immediately stood up and walked to another sofa to sit down. A pair of people who didn't know Mu Sen really made Mu Sen speechless.

Mu Sen doesn't quite understand the current relationship between Jing Zhi and Zheng Yuluo, but it looks like an ordinary friend.

Did Zheng Yuluo forgot Jing Zhi and met him here again, making friends with him again?

Anyway, when Jing Zhi wants to act, he has to accompany him to continue acting.

Mu Sen took the wine from the table and walked to Jing Zhi, pretending to be like: "Brother, how about drinking a glass of wine and being a friend? I see your footsteps are vain and pale. It’s a doctor and I can help you see it!"

Jing Zhi didn't know what was going on, and suddenly wanted to laugh.

When did the most serious and decent Musen ever become this funny style?

Doesn’t life abroad have such a big impact on people?

Jing Zhi hadn't spoken himself yet, Zheng Yuluo spoke first: "Mimori, what's wrong with him? Is there anything wrong with his body?"

It's hard to meet someone who can control Jing Zhi, Mu Sen will not easily let go of this opportunity.

He immediately said: "Yeah, you see that he has such a bad look, his body is thin, it is obviously a long-term alcohol abuse, and his fingers are also a little yellow, certainly smoking is also very big, so if you continue, it is estimated that you have stomach cancer or lung cancer. Anyway, just a few days to live a good life!"

Zheng Yuluo was startled: "So serious?"

"Yu Luo, don't you believe in my medicine? I'm surnamed Mu, my family for generations..."

"I believe!"

Mu Sen need not say anything, as long as his surname is Mu, Zheng Yuluo will really trust him.

"Of course I believe in you, but... I think he is in good health, you suddenly say that, I'm a little scared."

Zheng Yuluo worriedly glanced at Jing Zhi sitting on the sofa, is he sick? She didn't know anything and didn't know him at all.

She said that she would never come again, but she couldn't control her heart at all.

She still hurt her feet, and she sneaked out of her home and ran here.

Seeing Jing Zhi's moment, Zheng Yuluo felt very satisfied.

As soon as he heard that he had a physical problem, she couldn't control herself, so she wanted to ask Mu Sen clearly, otherwise he really had cancer, so what should I do!

Mu Sen saw that Zheng Yuluo looked more anxious than Jing Zhi, and could not help asking her: "Yu Luo, what is your relationship with this person? Friends? You don’t have to be afraid. In this situation, he can still live for several months. You You can drink more glasses of wine to make him earn some money and buy a good graveyard."