Why can't the main male protagonist get rid of it?

Chapter 137 Ye Xingze Is A Little Angry

Ye Xingze on the WeChat side is not so entangled. He has always been a person who is very good at letting go of himself. If he can't figure it out, he will not think about it. At the same time, he is also very good at embarrassing others when he is unhappy. For example, Mu Xihe Aren't you pretending to be with him?

Let's see who can't hold his breath first.

Mu Xihe was still worrying about "Xia Jingcheng".

Immediately afterwards, the two made an appointment to eat hot pot. Ye Xingze had been busy with Liyuan Group for a long time before, and his workaholic friend Zhang Ningfeng was like a permanent engine. Found a small technology company in need of investment.

Ye Xingze let out a long sigh, used his privileges willfully, skipped work and took a good sleep, and was going to have a hot pot meal. He was struggling. When Mu Xihe sent him a message, he just got up and looked at his phone. He said he would be home in half an hour.

Ye Xingze: Then when you come back, can you help me buy a bottle of shampoo in the supermarket downstairs?

Then Ye Xingze put down his phone to wash up, but he didn't see Mu Xihe's message again.

Mu Xihe was left alone facing a dazzling array of shampoos. The drunken incident yesterday made him a little trembling. Facing Ye Xingze's unintentional test, he would always think carefully.

Just like now, he carried two bottles of shampoo, one bottle is what Ye Xingze used to use, and the other bottle was also carefully selected, and he knocked on the door of Ye Xingze's house, "Brother Xingze, I don't know which one you often use. , I picked two bottles."

Ye Xingze was amused by Mu Xihe's defensiveness. The child has become smarter, so it shouldn't be said that the child, who knows how long he lived in his previous life, Ye Xingze thought of this, because of Mu Xihe's performance, it disappeared a little. Annoyance reappeared, forcing him to press down the corners of his raised lips, his eyebrows were slightly furrowed and then relaxed, "It's okay, I can use anything."

"Are there any of these two bottles that you are used to?" Mu Xihe panicked. Ye Xingze obviously used this brand in his memory, but he couldn't ask clearly, and he didn't want Ye Xingze to use the one he didn't like. "Are you used to it?" For what? I returned the two bottles and bought them again."

"Don't bother, you're not that delicate." Ye Xingze achieved his goal, smiling as he wanted to take over from Mu Xihe.

"No, I'll buy what you're used to." But Mu Xihe became stubborn, holding two heavy bottles of shampoo and didn't let go.

"I'll talk about it when I come back from the hot pot later. Let's go eat now." Ye Xingze paused. He didn't expect Mu Xihe to react like this. He softened his heart and found an excuse. retreat."

"No, put it in the car, and return it when I get back." Mu Xihe still refused.

Ye Xingze had no choice but to let him go. When he arrived at the hot pot restaurant, the waiter came to order. Because Ye Xingze felt so uncomfortable, he wanted to coax Mu Xihe, "Order, what you want."

Mu Xihe took the menu, and because Ye Xingze's preferences seemed to have changed a bit, Mu Xihe hesitated when ordering, "Brother Xingze, rattan pepper pot and tomato pot, are you okay?"

"Okay, I can eat it all." Ye Xingze understood Mu Xihe's hesitation, so he didn't deliberately tease him anymore, let alone something that was about to be imported, it would not be fun to make things difficult for Mu Xihe and himself in the end.

Every time Mu Xihe ordered a dish, he had to look at Ye Xingze's face. His whole body was in a tense state, which made Ye Xingze feel a little guilty, so he could only smile all the time, expressing that he liked it very much.

Ye Xingze: Who is making things difficult for whom?

Finally, after ordering, Ye Xingze reluctantly went to the bathroom. The mobile phone was placed on the table. Mu Xihe was checking his memo, which was full of details about Ye Xingze's habits. The column of hair liquid has been deleted, and I will revise it when I go back tonight.

Ye Xingze's cell phone was on, and someone called in. It happened that the waiter came to serve the food. Mu Xihe was busy setting the table. The name hangs on it, piercing Mu Xihe's eyes brightly:

Xia Jingcheng, a missed call.

Mu Xihe almost couldn't hold his phone steady.

When Ye Xingze came back, he could clearly feel Mu Xihe's tense body, and he was wondering, when he saw Mu Xihe handing over his phone, "You have a missed call, I didn't answer it at the time."

Ye Xingze glanced at the name on it and fell silent.

The reason is very simple. Last night, he was prevaricated by Xia Jingcheng and that annoying boss successively, and because of the space-time communication, he suffered from a severe headache. When he got angry, he wanted to bully Mu Xihe. He thought Mu Xihe didn't care much about it. "Well, then let "Xia Jingcheng" really appear, and see how long Mu Xihe can bear it.

But after Ye Xingze came to this world, there were really few people who were close to him, and he didn't want people to know that he wasted so much time just to amuse others, and he couldn't tell that person why. In the end, Ye Xingze picked Zhang Ningfeng, Change all the notes on his phone to "Xia Jingcheng". Anyway, Zhang Ningfeng has a lot of contacts with him, calling and sending WeChat, there is always a chance for Mu Xihe to bump into him.

But he didn't expect that being bumped into so quickly would make it too late for him to change his temper after losing his temper.

"Brother Xingze, who is calling you?" Mu Xihe squeezed his chopsticks tightly, but his tone pretended to be careless.

"No one, just a friend." Ye Xingze said casually, "Xia Jingcheng" had to show up now, and Mu Xihe couldn't let Mu Xihe know that this was his childish trick.

Turning on the phone is the work of the small technology company that Zhang Ningfeng said. Zhang Ningfeng never delays in doing things. After finding a company, he will quickly sort out the information and prospects of this company, and drag Ye Xingze who doesn't want to work. discuss together.

"Do you have a good relationship?" Mu Xihe glanced at Ye Xingze's face and asked tentatively.

"Not bad." Ye Xingze really remembered the short period of time he spent with Xia Jingcheng, "He cooks delicious food."

Ye Xingze also ate the meals he cooked.

Mu Xihe felt sore and astringent in his heart, and resisted the idea of ​​continuing to ask. Seeing Ye Xingze typing, there seemed to be many topics to talk about. On the surface, Mu Xihe was eating happily. His left hand was clenched into a fist under the table, Picked a piece of meat for Ye Xingze, "Brother Xingze, let's eat first, the meat is already cooked, it won't taste good when it's old."

Ye Xingze nodded. He was so hungry that he turned on the voice button of WeChat, "I'm eating, you go eat too, we'll talk about it tonight."

His tone was begging for mercy, and he asked Zhang Ningfeng to let him go to eat.

Mu Xihe paused subtly for Ye Xingze's hand that was holding the meat, and then chatted with Ye Xingze about some trivial matters, and had a pleasant dinner.

After eating and drinking enough, the two of them drove back, and when they passed the supermarket downstairs, Mu Xihe said to stop.

"What's the matter, do you have anything to buy?" Ye Xingze obviously forgot.

"Well," Mu Xihe dug out the two bottles of shampoo and found the receipt at that time, "Which brand do you like, I'll change it."

Ye Xingze was stunned for a moment, and then remembered the plays he was acting in. Acting always had to be a complete set. He followed Mu Xihe out of the car and picked a bottle of a popular brand on the shelf. He wanted to pay but was stopped by Mu Xihe. "I'll go."

Ye Xingze looked at Mu Xihe's back, and couldn't figure out what he was thinking. He always felt as if a piece of tender flesh on the tip of his heart had been lightly poked.

If there is a person, he will care about every word you say, remember your habits and preferences, but he has something to hide from you, or it is about you and him, what will you do?

Ye Xingze, who had already visited the snack area and thought it over clearly, said that these are two different things, and merits and demerits cannot be offset.

Mu Xihe didn't know this. He was perfecting his memo about Ye Xingze. Most of the things on it were rewritten based on the memories of his previous life, and there were many pages densely packed.

The two said good night, and went home separately. After Mu Xihe washed up, the phone rang again. He was not surprised that the caller was Mu Xihe. He was his father's assistant during his lifetime. He was about the same age as his father and had a very close relationship. In recent days, he has been in frequent contact with Mu Xihe.

He originally thought that according to the young master's temperament, he would never tolerate others taking over the land that his father had made, and as Mr. Mu's special assistant, he should naturally support Mr. Mu to gain a firm foothold in the company.

But he didn't expect that the young master would obediently go to school after the funeral of President Mu and his wife.

But when he stayed in the company, he was squeezed out and suppressed by Mu Qingrong's faction. On the one hand, it was for himself, and on the other hand, it was also for Mr. Mu's company. After knowing that the young master had sold his shares to Mu Qingrong, Wang Ke began to persuade Mu Xihe to take back what belonged to him.

At first, Mu Xihe answered the phone a few times because he was his father's special assistant, but then he became more and more perfunctory. He really didn't want to spend any more energy on that company, but today he answered the phone.

"Uncle Wang." Mu Xihe greeted, and then he was not surprised to hear Wang Ke's stereotyped persuasion, most of which were about how Mu Qingrong ruined his father's company.

"I'll think about it," Mu Xihe reversed his previous impatience, and said, "Uncle Wang, I want to ask you to do me a favor."

"Xia Jingcheng, can you look up this name for me?"

The young master was willing to come back to compete for the company, so Wang Ke couldn't wait for it. He conscientiously completed the first task assigned by the young master, but after searching for a few days, the results were not satisfactory. "I didn't find any information about this name. There are people with the same name. A few, but none related to Mr. Ye."

Mu Xihe became even more irritable. In reality, there was no one with this name, but Ye Xingze clearly had this person on his cell phone. He was about to hang up the phone, and when he was thinking of other ways, he heard Wang Ke say, "If If you need, I can contact a professional to monitor Mr. Ye's cell phone."

Mu Xihe's first reaction was to refuse, but during the past few days of waiting for the result, he had seen this name many times on Ye Xingze's phone. The desire to control lowered his head, "Will it be discovered?"

The author has something to say:

Today's CET-[-] and CET-[-] exams, the teaching building is closed, and I didn't arrive until [-] o'clock to teach codewords qwq

Quiz without prizes: Who overturned in the end?