C138 Do You Think It's All like You

Gu Anran suspected that she had offended Young Master Mu again, but she really didn't know what she had said wrong.

In short, it was still the same sentence. A man's heart was at the bottom of the sea. It was useless to think too much.

After tidying up her things, she placed her notebook on the coffee table and prepared to sit on the ground and work.

The man frowned. "Do you need to feel so wronged in my place?"

"Eh?" Gu Anran looked up at him. Feeling wronged? No, she did not feel wronged at all.

"Come here."

"But, I really have something to do..."

"I said, come here." Mu Zhanbei was a little annoyed and impatient. He glanced at her coldly and said, "Bring your notebook."

Gu Anran did not know why, so she could only close her notebook and walk to him.

"Sit here." Mu Zhanbei pointed to the seat beside him.

Mu Zhanbei made another phone call. Soon, the maid brought a chair with a desk.

It looked like they would have to work together in the future.

But how could she work together with Young Master Mu?

"What's wrong? Don't you like this chair?" Seeing that she was reluctant to sit down, Mu Zhanbei picked up his phone again.

"No!" Gu Anran immediately stopped him.

What does it have to do with the chair? She just felt that Young Master Mu's method of developing a tacit understanding with her was a little... too enthusiastic.

Tonight, Young Master Mu really did not seem to be the same as before.

In the past when she came to his room, he spent most of his time busy with his own matters.

But tonight, it seemed like he had been paying attention to her every move until now.

Even when she placed the baby bear on the bed, such a simple action, he had been staring at her baby bear for a long time.

Perhaps it was because he disliked her bringing such a childish thing to his bed.

However, Young Master Mu's bed was so big that it seemed to be at least three meters wide.

She only needed a spot of 1.2 meters. It should not hinder him...

"Since it's not that I don't like it, why don't you sit?" The man's eyebrows wrinkled again.

"Sit, I'll sit..." Gu Anran could not figure out what he was thinking.

She sat not far from him and still subconsciously wanted to move the chair to the other side.

The next second, he was unhappy. "Don't move!"

Gu Anran was shocked. Her hand was still moving the chair. She turned her head to meet his gaze. "Young Master Mu..."

"Come over here a bit." He wanted to leave again and again. Was he that scary?

Gu Anran could only move a little bit.

The man was still dissatisfied. "Come a little more."

She pouted with a little temper, but in the end, she still moved over.

Finally, they reached a place where he could reach out his hand. Mu Zhanbei was satisfied with this distance.

Seeing her sit up straight, Her whole body was stiff. He snorted. "Do your own thing, don't bother about me."

Being with others was so easy. Being with him was always very reserved!

The man's displeasure made Gu Anran even more confused.

She tried to open the notebook, but when Young Master Mu's eyes fell on her notebook, he immediately felt disgusted.

"How many years has it been?" He picked up the notebook and looked at it behind his back, feeling even more disgusted.

"What can this configuration be used for? Even surfing the Internet feels that the speed is too slow."

"Young Master Mu, if the internet is too slow, you should get someone to check this villa's WiFi."

"The computer's reaction speed is too slow. Doesn't it affect the speed of browsing?"

There would definitely be no problems with the internet in his villa.

Gu Anran bit her lips, her stomach full of dissatisfaction.

She knew that he was a dragon among men, and everything he used was the best in the world.

But what was wrong with her notebook? She had only bought it for three years. Wouldn't it be fine if she used it on her own?

It wasn't like he was the one using it. What was the point of being picky?

Mu Zhanbei had already picked up his phone and instructed, "Send a notebook to Young Madame."

"Young Master Mu, I don't need..."

"Huh?"

"It's okay." She stared at him again with a stern gaze that was not allowed to be provoked. Was it amazing that her eyes were big?

Keep staring! Keep staring at me! I'll give in...

The little girl was helpless. She looked at the notebook that Lee Ye had given her and lost all her temper.

However, this notebook...

"God, this one costs hundreds of thousands!" This was a model that could only be seen in magazines!

"You don't like it?" In a hurry, her family didn't specially prepare these things for her.

Mu Zhanbei said, "I'll make do with it. I'll take you to Lingzhou to pick something you like during the weekend."

"No, no, no! This one! This one is good enough!"

What do you mean you don't like it? She had never used such a high-end notebook in her life!

"Well, you don't need me to return the money, do you?" She did not have that much money.

Mu Zhanbei's eyes darkened. Gu Anran immediately knew that she had said the wrong thing.

She laughed dryly and said with a smile, "Heh, Young Master Mu is so rich. Of course he doesn't need me to pay him back. Heh, heh..."

He immediately opened the new notebook and installed the software he needed. Then, he copied the information bit by bit from the notebook.

The two notebooks were placed together. The original one was indeed round and ugly.

The new one was simply Young Master Mu's image. It was noble, cold, and insufferably arrogant...

"Don't panic. Even if you are ugly, I will not abandon you."

After spending half an hour to complete all the information, Gu Anran put away the old notebook with a face full of pity.

When she was done, she sat on the chair and raised her head to meet that deep and infatuated gaze.

"Young Master Mu, is, is there anything else?" Why did she keep staring at her like that?

What was going on with Young Master Mu tonight? Did he just look at her like that for more than half an hour?

"It's okay. Do your thing."

He did look at her for a long time. He just wanted to see what was in the young man's notebook.

However, it seemed that apart from some manga materials, there was nothing else.

In his notebook, wasn't it just some work stuff?

27 and 18 years old. It wasn't like they had nothing in common, was it?

Young Master Mu was still thinking about the nine year gap, but Gu Anran had already started working.

When she started writing the script, her thoughts immediately sank into it.

Girls who were serious were especially beautiful. At this moment, although she still had freckles on her face, she looked really pleasing to the eye.

However, the thing she wrote...

"She's angry. Can't she just tell her boyfriend what she's thinking? Cold war, so childish."

"Fighting over a love letter? These little brats have no shame? Is he a man?"

"Truth is a great risk? In this day and age, there are still people who play such boring games?"

In the end, he actually snatched her mouse and flipped through the pages of her script.

"Since you are a young master of a wealthy family, do you want to spend some money to buy it? To personally go to the back of the mountain and injure the female lead, you're indeed retarded."

"How could he look like a retard when he's framing someone?"

The black lines on Gu Anran's forehead were rapidly increasing one by one.

The man was still reading the script seriously and would dislike it from time to time.

"The female lead's mother is seriously ill, but she doesn't want the male lead's money and insisted on earning it herself. Isn't she afraid of delaying her mother's treatment?"

"Doesn't the female lead know to ask a man for help when she's in danger? Why is she so stubborn? See, this is bad, isn't it?"

..." "She endured it very hard.

Young Master Mu was still frowning. "Are you alone in the middle of the night? Are you just holding hands and chatting? This doesn't make any sense..."

"Young Master Mu, are you done yet?"

What's wrong with holding hands and chatting when you're eighteen years old? Did he have to sleep in bed?

A certain woman finally couldn't hold it in anymore. She got up and said: "Do you think that you are always thinking about that kind of thing? Old villain! "