"Tomorrow I'm flying to the United States, and I'm passing by here to see you." Half of the man's face was hidden in the darkness, and his voice was hoarse.

Jiang already didn't know what his expression was like at this time, and he didn't want to get entangled with Xu Mucheng.

Maybe he didn't realize that Xu Mucheng liked him before, but just used him as a stand-in.

Then he wouldn't have any other emotions towards Xu Mucheng, but simply regarded him as the benefactor, and he could regard all the things he did before as the price for getting the money.

But after knowing that Xu Mucheng liked him, Jiang had only a feeling of disgust left.

At this time, seeing him wanting to cover up his face made him sick.

The company and his family ran counter to each other, where did they come from?

To put it bluntly, Xu Mucheng still kept his thoughts secret.

Why cover it up?

Because not only eating what is in the bowl, but also looking at what is in the pot.

Jiang Ji vomited with a smile, while unable to let go of Bai Yueguang, at the same time he had an uncontrollable fondness for the double he had raised.

Xu Mucheng is so affectionate.

Also disgusting.

If this person is Tang Suisui's real attack in the future...

Jiang Ji thought with a full stomach, he would not think that Xu Mucheng would give up on Tang Suisui and really liked him, at most it was just a moment of unaccustomed.

But how could someone like Tang Suisui, who was playing dirty tricks behind his back, tolerate having sand in his eyes.

If you know that Xu Mucheng really has a double heart, there will be a good show in the future.

The corners of Jiang Ji's lips were slightly curved, and he smiled sweetly: "Really, as Mr. Xu can see, I am doing well."

Just at the right time, there was some movement from somewhere, and the voice-activated light that had been off turned on again.

The young man stood under the lamp, his tone was gentle, but his alienation was also evident.

Xu Mucheng suddenly discovered that he was actually different from Tang Suisui.

Tang Suisui has always relied on him, Tang Suisui is timid, Tang Suisui will not speak so calmly.

He couldn't explain why he was compared with Tang Suisui again, but it was undeniable that the more he was compared, the more shocked he became.

——Jiang is completely different from before.

In the past, Jiang Ji would bow down by his side and always put him first, but now Jiang Ji looks at him peacefully, does not avoid his sight, and keeps his back straight. Looking at him is like looking at a man.stranger.

Seeing the alienated smile on the corner of the young man's mouth, Xu Mucheng's voice became hoarse for a while.

He couldn't ignore the scene he saw just now when he hid under the tree.

He couldn't help but said: "Are you familiar with my uncle?"

Jiang was taken aback for a moment.

But it took a moment to react.

Wen Shiqing sent him back probably because Xu Mucheng saw him.

"I saw it just now, and he sent you back." Xu Mucheng clenched his fingers, an unbelievable idea rose into the air in his heart, and he firmly rejected it the next second.

Impossible, how could someone like Wen Shiqing be involved with Jiang already...

"Oh, actually..." Jiang Ji moaned, and glanced lightly at the nervous Xu Mucheng.

He thought it was a little funny.

He has stayed by Xu Mucheng's side for a long time, and he knows how to see his color best, so it is easy to see his thoughts at this moment.

Jiang paused, and said in a low tone, "This doesn't seem to have anything to do with Mr. Xu."

His body was sweaty, and after walking around the bar, his body smelled of cigarettes and alcohol, making him feel uncomfortable.

Jiang had already scribbled a few words before bidding farewell to Xu Mucheng.

Xu Mucheng hesitated to speak, and the last words stopped on his lips. He didn't take a step until he saw the young man's figure disappear from his sight.

Jiang had already gone back to take a shower, and when he was drying his hair, he heard the sound of an engine coming from downstairs.

He shivered, pulled a pair of slippers, rushed to the window, and quickly closed the curtains.

Damn, this Xu Mucheng really lingers.

Jiang Ji felt goose bumps all over his body at the thought of him looking at his room from downstairs.

Damn, the feeling of being used as a spare tire really fascinates him) bushi

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