MTL - Face Slapping The Slag Gong System-Chapter 193 Who is behind him?

"Don't misunderstand." Without waiting for Qin Mu to open, Chen Yu smiled and said: "I am an old friend with Qin Mu. This time I want to talk to him about business matters. I didn't expect him to have an appointment. It’s also that I bothered you because of the interruption."

He said, he looked at the time and took the initiative: "The time is not early, I will go first."

"Well, worship."

Qin Mu smiles indifferently

When Chen Hao drove away from here, Gu Hanhan silently removed the man's hand on his shoulder, turned around, and faced the man face-to-face with a sense of spying.

He asked: "What is your relationship with the man?"

Qin Mu did not marry him, "My ex-boyfriend."

Gu Lanhan: "Is that old year?"

Qin Mu shook his head: "No, I just forgot to introduce him to you. He is Chen Hao, the CEO of the Chen Group."

The young man was cold and cold, and he stabbed Qin Mu. "You have a few ex-boyfriends."

Qin Mu turned to the waist of Gu Lianghan, bringing the distance between the two closer. "You only count three in your own."

The young man licked his lips and calmly stated: "But I will be one of you."

The stingy problem is exactly the same as Shen Shennian.

Qin Mu smiled and licked his moon. "I have more than 30 people. I haven’t said a few paragraphs of love."

Gu Qinghan also knew that he was a horn, and he took a deep breath and slowly said: "Don't meet him privately in the future."

"Know it." The good mood that was destroyed by Chen Hao came back. Qin Mu raised his lips and smiled and asked: "Where are we going to date?"

"Eat dinner and then stroll around."

There was no new idea to spit out from the mouth of the young man. Qin Mu did not show an unexpected look. He only smiled and nodded. "I listen to you." Let this kid become romantic, unless the sun hits the west.

Gu Qinghan was driving by himself. At his request, Qin Mu did not drive his own car, but went to the car with a light cold. Speaking of it, Qin Mu has not asked what Gu Xiaohan’s family is doing. A freshman student can afford a seven-figure car. It’s impossible to have a home.

Qin Mu asked: "How did you usually see you driving?"

Gu Qinghan concentrated on driving while faintly returning: "It is convenient to take the bus."

It really fits his character.

Qin Mu smiled and asked: "What is your parents doing?"

"They do a little business, I don't usually ask."

Qin Mu: "Humble."

Taking advantage of the traffic lights waiting for the traffic lights, Gu lightly turned to look at him, with a serious tone: "If I am a poor and poor white ghost, will you still be with me?"

"Yes."

"Really?"

Qin Mu: "Really, I am not short of money."

Fifteen minutes later, the car stopped at a private restaurant.

A waiter greeted him and took the car key handed over by Gu Lianghan. He smiled and said: "Gu Shaoye is here, please."

Gu lightly snorted and turned to look at Qin Mu: "Let's go in."

Qin Mu took back his eyes and looked "good."

The food in this restaurant tastes good and the environment is very good. Because it is opened by a private boss, there are not many customers who come to eat. However, if they are dressed well, they are not rich and expensive, not leisurely.

Gu Lanhan explained to him: "This restaurant is open to me. I am also coming for the second time. If you feel that it is not good, then we will change one day."

Qin Mu returned: "No, it is very good here."

After dinner, Gu lightly drove with Qin Mu to the nearby cinema, the ticket was long bought, Hollywood sci-fi action blockbuster, online evaluation is very good. There was also a **** romance film released during the same period.

If it is an old driver, you may choose the latter one. Unfortunately, Gu Hanhan is a good student who can’t live without a brain. It’s a slap in the face, it’s boring, and there’s a tyranny and hegemony.

The movie was very exciting, mainly because the special effects were great. Qin Mu looked very focused until a cold hand quietly hooked his fingertips. Qin Mu smashed the shackles, then hooked his lips and grabbed the hand in the palm of his hand.

I don't know what the kid is nervous about, and sweat in the palm of his hand.