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The body trembling from fear was tightly bound by the opponent's arms, and the chaotic heartbeat sounded in his ears, and Yang Yuran gradually returned to his senses.

The one who hugged her was a living person, not a ghost who came to claim her life! ?

It shouldn't even be said, she and Fan Sirui overthrew the plan to use black actresses, and they didn't owe any bad debts.

Stop thinking wildly, looked up at the savior, Qin Muyu's deep and handsome facial features came into view.

"You, I, didn't I tell you to go back first?"

Yang Yuran asked incoherently, her body was extremely weak, and she didn't have the strength to struggle much, so she let the other party hold her.

It may also be that she is more greedy for the warmth of the other party. Anyway, there will be a normal person around, and she will be more at ease in her heart.

Qin Muyu gently wiped away the physical teardrops hanging from the corners of her eyes with his index finger, and answered patiently in a soft voice.

"I have a meeting at night, and I just saw your message after the meeting. I went to the training room to find you, and the cleaner said you had just left, but I sent you a message and you didn't reply. I went to the basement and saw you running around alone with your head in your arms. , and I came after him."

One thing he didn't say completely, Yang Yuran ran faster after he chased her, as if he was treating him as a pervert, shouting not to occupy her body.

"I,"

Yang Yuran paused, recalling her embarrassment just now, feeling extremely ashamed.

He lowered his head, licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, adjusted his flustered state, and mustered up the courage to say what he was ashamed to say: "Sorry, I remembered the plot of a horror novel."

"Don't say sorry to me, let's go, I have hot tea in the car, it will make you feel better after drinking."

Qin Muyu took off his black coat and put it on Yang Yuran.After getting her nod, take her by the wrist and walk to 911.

In Hangzhou in mid-June, the temperature is as high as 6° at noon, and the lowest temperature at night is about 35°.

It wasn't cold, but Yang Yuran was still shivering slightly, maybe she lacked popularity or yang energy.

Qin Muyu first escorted her to the co-pilot's side, took off her clothes and put them on her arms.He opened the car door, helped her sit up, buckled her seat belt, put the clothes on her again, and tucked them in tightly.

Yang Yuran looked at the man who was close at hand, and tried to distract her to look elsewhere, but her eyes could always stay on the mole on the bridge of his nose intentionally or unintentionally, and then she was attracted by his deep eyes.

Those two dense eyelash feathers fluttered and fluttered, making her envious, and an imaginary with thick colors would appear in her mind.

If he bites Qin Muyu's red ears, will his eyelashes tremble faster?That kind of broken picture where you want to escape and cannot escape must be beautiful.

God, she can't sink!Bei Chi changed her target, bit her lower lip hard, and used the pain to stop her perverted thoughts.

Suddenly, a big hand was placed on her forehead, followed by concern and inquiries.

"Your face is so red, is it because the air conditioner is turned on a little too high, and the hot and cold cross is uncomfortable?"

Yang Yuran turned her head, shook off the opponent's hand, faced the window to hide her guilt, cleared her throat and replied, "Cough, I'm not feeling sick, it's much better, thank you."

"Have some hot tea."

Qin Muyu handed the twisted cup to Yang Yuran.

As if deliberately taking care of her mentality of escaping, he lightly touched her finger with the cup.

"OK, thanks."

Yang Yuran took the cup by feeling, held it with both hands, and put it in front of his mouth to blow and drink.

The quiet and ethereal piano music sounded in the car, she took two sips and put it back into the cup, quietly watching the passing scenery outside the window.

After half an hour without knowing it, 911 entered the garage of her Xiaoshan apartment.

When she got home, she politely declined Qin Muyu's offer to give her a hot cup of milk.In the parking lot, it is an unexpected situation out of control. At other times, you should pay attention to keeping your distance.

Take a hot bath on the second floor alone. Taking a bath is as magical as sleeping, and it can bring people rid of fatigue.

After drying her hair, she sank into her soft bed, pressed her face against the pure cotton pillow towel, and felt a sense of comfort rush to her head.

After a while, I fell asleep.

She dreamed of the red nine-tailed fox Yang Fei again, this time the nine-tailed fox was several times bigger than her.Yang Feihu was lying proudly on her side, looking down at the tiny her, and asked her in a shrill voice.

"Is my tail pretty?"

The Yang Yuran in the dream might be suppressed by the other party's size and aura, she nodded timidly, and replied dully: "Pretty."

"Do you want to have it?"

The tempting question is comparable to ecstasy soup, and she can only answer the word 'think'.

The tail swinging behind Yang Fei suddenly became longer, flying towards Yang Yuran, wrapping her body in layers.Her breathing became difficult and her body twitched uncontrollably.

The horror novels deep in her memory emerged in her mind, and the state of the heroine before she was replaced was so similar to her.

Don't let her be replaced by Yang Fei, it's super disgusting!

With a strong self-will, her strength gradually returned, she opened her mouth to bite the tail stuck in front of her face, and the fishy-sweet liquid rushed down her throat.

"It's interesting that you still dare to resist."

The ridicule echoed in his mind, the tail around his neck and waist tightened again, Yang Yuran felt that his body was about to be broken, and yelled in pain.

Fortunately, the pain made her consciousness clearer. She heard someone knocking on the door eagerly from far away, calling her baby name over and over again.

It was her baby name that Father Yang always liked to call her when she was young, Ran Ran!

Is her daddy who loves her back?With all her might, she called out the combination for the lock in the room.

The body was entangled by a pair of big hands pulling out the tail forcefully, and the call gradually approached.

In the sound of calling, she completely escaped from the nightmare, slowly opened her eyes, and saw the man above her, his outline gradually became clear.

It was Qin Muyu, not Father Yang...

He raised his hand to cover his eyes, fearing that the tears would flow out unsatisfactorily.She always jokes that Yang's mother is still unwilling to wake up, and it turns out that there is also a little girl living in her heart.

The little girl was waiting for her father's protection, waiting for her father to fulfill all the promises he made to her as a child.

I thought I had already cultivated into the indestructible body of a vajra, but I still had no ambition.

No, she is her mother's last shield, she can no longer have expectations of Father Yang, she must always remain indifferent.

Turning his back to Qin Muyu, he said in a shy voice, "I'm fine, go to sleep."

"Ran Ran, I'll sit by the bed and watch over you."

Qin Muyu pinched the edge of the walnut wood bedside table with his right hand, restraining the desire to hold the frail man back into his arms.

Yang Yuran covered her head with a quilt, and stubbornly refused: "No, you can go back to sleep. I hate people watching me sleep, and I can't sleep anymore."

I silently apologize to Qin Muyu from the bottom of my heart, some things and people don't belong to her, and she will choose to stay away from the beginning.A pointless attempt to cross the boundary is either brave or reckless, and will only result in injuries.

"I see. Don't turn off the bedside lamp. If you have something to do, call me the same as before."

Qin Muyu left an order and left dejectedly.

Yang Yuran hid in the small space with only herself, took out her mobile phone from under the pillow, and entered the talk show homepage to play previous episodes one by one to distract her attention.

I heard an episode about some of the bad habits of modern young people, including the habit of putting mobile phones on the bed or beside the bed.

The host used spoof words to describe the hazards. The mobile phone receives a signal every second, correspondingly producing radiation. Radiation can easily affect brain fluctuations and is not good for the skin.

Yang Yuran deduced the conclusion based on the knowledge points she had just mastered. She had nightmares because her mobile phone was always placed under the pillow?

She looked through the comments and found no objection, so she believed it.

Putting the mobile phone on the edge of the bay window three meters away, returning to the bed, resting his fingers on the bedside light switch, remembering Qin Muyu's words, he chose to turn it off by accident.

For the next four hours, she slept very noisy. In her dream, either Sadako crawled out of the phone, or Yang Fei showed her nine tails in front of her.

But when I woke up, I could see the light yellow halo of the bedside lamp, and the meager warmth was better than nothing.

In the morning, she appeared beside Qin Muyu with dark circles under her eyes, and the other party handed her a peeled boiled egg as expected.

"Go sit in the dining room and apply it. It will take another 10 minutes for breakfast."

"Thank you."

Yang Yuran hit her right eye with an egg, and she could feel her strength from the word 打, so the sticker alone is probably not very useful.

Sit in the restaurant, open Moubao and Moudong, switch between the contrasting sleep aids, and choose melatonin and eye patch among hundreds of products.

After placing an order, a new call will be connected.

Yang Fei!

This name is the last thing I want to see in the morning, and the other party is still hitting the muzzle of the gun.

After hanging up twice, the message came: Sister, I haven't messed with you recently, are you busy or have a temper with me?
There are unknown traps hidden in the tea-flavored information. Once she ignores it to the end, it is guaranteed that Yang Fei will find Yang's father with freshly released evidence at night, and charge her with unreasonable trolling and arrogance.

A few seconds after she weighed the pros and cons, the new message came again: Sister, I know you don't like me, I usually try to avoid the places you often go to.I won't bother you with ordinary matters, please call me back, the specific time for the dinner has been set.

"Knowing that I'm not likable, you come up to annoy others, say one thing and do another, the ghost is also your god and you, it's off-putting."

Yang Yuran cursed at the phone, raised her eyes and noticed that Qin Muyu came out of the kitchen carrying her breakfast.

Embarrassed, he made a wry smile and was about to run away: "You eat first, I'll answer the phone."

"Pick up after eating, the other party will be anxious to death for a while."

Qin Muyu took Yang Yuran's phone away and put it in the pocket of his custom-made trousers.

Yang Yuran got up to snatch it, but the thought just passed by, and then she sat back on the dining chair.

The snatching and snatching actions are so ambiguous, she has already installed the surveillance software at home on Zhou Yuanyuan's computer.

Zhou Yuanyuan said she couldn't watch, but a woman's heart is more unpredictable than the sky.

The key point is that Qin Muyu is right, let Yang Fei wait for a long time, and the other party will definitely sue and discredit her.Only ten minutes or so, Yang Fei could wait.If Yang Fei dared to have emotions, she could use Yang Fei's usual tricks and bite back, showing that she was super busy with work, and Yang Fei had added a lot of shit.

With the confidence of peace of mind, the breakfast was delicious, but there was a little regret that Qin Muyu replaced his favorite orange juice with milk.

When I asked the reason, I got a very professional answer: "Sleep cramps and nightmares are sometimes caused by calcium deficiency. It is better for girls to eat more spinach and milk."

As a person who went to buy melatonin online, Yang Yuran seemed to have no reason to refuse.

After taking back the phone, I didn't see any new information. I estimated that Yang Fei could bear it, and could wait another half an hour.

Ever since, Yang Yuran went to the company in a good mood.I came to my 404 office, made instant coffee, and leisurely called the other party back.

"Sister, I'm sorry, I just woke you up to sleep, I'll try to call you as soon as I get off work at noon in the future."

Yang Fei sincerely apologized, ordinary people will inevitably feel guilty when they hear such empathetic words.

But Yang Yuran didn't have any mood swings, didn't even respond, and calmly waited for the other party to show her kind intentions.

"I need to approve too many items in Huatian every day. I rarely sleep for eight hours. I am like my sister, and I wake up on time at 7 in the morning. I'm sorry, it's the little girl who didn't think carefully. I heard Dad said, he called you on Monday and asked you to come back to Huatian, the old man vacated the position of general manager of the propaganda department, does my sister not like it?"

Yang Yuran took a sip of the bitter coffee and asked calmly, "Aren't you busy?"

The implication was that she was very busy and still had time to talk a lot, Yang Fei choked so much that she choked and didn't answer.

Father Yang gave him the position, and Yang Yuran hesitated whether to go back.The Propaganda Department represents the image of the company, and she will know of any crisis in the company as soon as possible, and she needs to lead her staff to find a way to resolve it.

It can be regarded as an important position, and Yang's father even drew a bigger cake for her, telling her to work hard for two years, and she will take over Yang Fei's position.

To be honest, Yang Yuran's heart was moved, but the heart was moved for a long time, and was suppressed by the sober words of her best friend.

"Based on what I know about your father, I feel that he is mostly impure. Think about it, how much he loves face, even if he loves Yang Fei, he took Yang Fei to attend important events for three years before taking the position of executive director. To Yang Fei. The important shareholders of your company have changed [-]% to [-]% long ago. Everyone is very strange to you. He can allow you to parachute into the company, which means that he cares more about the issue of lowering face than talking about it. It just so happens that such a thing is closely related to you, you might as well hang on to him for a few more days."

The heartbeat is gone, the responsibility is back, and Yang Yuran can't leave the men's team who led half of it. After all, the father and daughter of the Zhou family are the noble people who extended a helping hand in her most difficult time.

After waiting for three or four minutes and no one spoke, she held the phone in front of her eyes, and the beating seconds proved that she was still talking.

I noticed the time in the upper right corner of the screen. It was 8:53, and there was not much time left for the morning meeting with the cubs.

"I have something to say, you are really willing to waste time."

The person on the other side of the phone let out a heavy breath, as if suppressing annoyance, and a few seconds later the narration full of grievances came.

"Sister, I realized that I was wrong in recent days. I shouldn't have told my father nonsense and showed my strengths by framing you. I'm sorry, I sincerely apologize to you, whether you forgive me or not, I will I won't do anything to hurt you again. Can you give me a chance to reform myself?"

Yang Yuran closed her eyes in boredom, and urged angrily, "If you don't tell the time, I'll hang up."

"Oh, okay, don't hang up, I hope my sister will attend the family dinner at 8 o'clock the day after tomorrow. My sister will decide in the future,"

The slender fingers pressed on the red key, resolutely cut off the words following 'Ding'.