Master's Beautiful And Confident Wife

Mu Shinian pursed her lower lip, looked up, and asked with an expressionless face, "My attitude is good."    

"Put that attitude aside first."    

Bo Qian held her schoolbag and took a long step towards the stairs. "Follow me."    

Mu Shinian let out a breath of depression and slowly followed behind him.    

...    

Mu Shinian originally thought that Bo Qian would definitely take her to the track or the bar or some other entertainment places. In the end, after the two of them sat for more than an hour, their final destination was actually... the construction site?    

Mu Shinian wore a helmet that did not match her image and looked at the man who still had a casual look on his face. She was speechless for a while and reached out to take the hat off.    

A hand patted on the helmet and an irresistible voice smashed down, "Wear it, it's safe."    

The hat was originally big. With that pat, it slanted.    

After Mu Shinian straightened it, she asked puzzledly, "Then why don't you wear it?"    

"Head iron." Bo Qian simply replied with two words.    

Mu Shinian,... ""    

Fine, this explanation, she was convinced.    

"Why did you bring me here?"    

Treasure hunting or undercover?    

Bo Qian's face was also very awkward, but he still raised his finger solemnly and pointed at the scorching sun in the sky. The construction workers, who were drenched in sweat and covered in dirt, asked, "Do you see them?"    

Mu Shinian really wanted to roll her eyes. She was not blind, thank you.    

Bo Qian glanced at her. The sun was so hot that she felt very uncomfortable. A layer of fine sweat appeared on her white face. She looked like she did not know the hardships of the world. She really deserved to be beaten up.    

Hence, Bo Qian asked again, "Do you know why they are here?"    

Mu Shinian frowned and looked at him strangely. "I work to earn money."    

Otherwise? With a temperature of thirty to forty degrees Celsius, did he come here to sunbathe?    

Bo Qian saw that she still did not understand. He was silent for a while, turned around, and walked towards the sports car. "Follow me."    

Mu Shinian hesitated for a moment and still followed.    

But the doubt in her heart was getting bigger and bigger.    

What kind of medicine did this grandpa take today?    

...    

Another half an hour passed.    

This time, they stopped at the pier.    

Many bare-armed men were carrying two bags of heavy goods on their backs. Some were sweating like rain, some were flying, and some were walking with difficulty...    

There was the smell of gasoline mixed with sweat on the pier...    

All kinds of life were here...    

Bo Qian also asked a very philosophical question, "Why are they here?"    

Mu Shinian's patience had always been low. This time, she did not answer and directly asked, "What exactly do you want?"    

The answer was not the question. Bo Qian was a little unhappy, "You just need to answer."    

Mu Shinian gave him a strange look and then looked at the movers. She stared for a long time but still could not see anything.    

"Work to earn money?"    

This time, her answer was not so sure.    

When Bo Qian heard this question, his brows tightly knitted twice. Immediately after, he stared coldly at her and asked coldly, "Didn't the school teach you to look at the essence through the phenomenon?"    

What does this have to do with you?    

Mu Shinian thought coldly.    

Bo Qian raised his slender finger and pointed at the hard-working workers. When the sun shone on him, he might feel like he was a glittering philosophy. "Through them, what did you see?"    

Now that things had developed to this point, Mu Shinian could only come to a conclusion. This master did not take the wrong medicine, but had a stroke!    

Otherwise, this series of strange things could not be explained.