My Mr. Su is very arrogant

Chapter 1081 He is not him! (1)

Thinking of this, Muxi had to let go of the man opposite. She lowered her head, quickly wiped the corners of her eyes dry, and looked at the man in front of her with an apologetic expression, "I'm so sorry! I Misidentified again, and... what happened last night, I'm also sorry."

Mu Xi looked at the man in front of him, who had an eight-point resemblance to Su Zimo, but her tears couldn't control her, blurring her vision again.

"Sorry!" Mu Xi nodded slightly at him. Before the other party could react, she turned around and walked towards her bag that fell on the ground, because she was afraid that she would not be able to hold back, and she couldn't help but want to look at the bag more. A familiar face, even if it wasn't him. .

It's just... Muxi knelt down to pick up her bag, and just as she was about to get up, her eyes went blank, and then she fell to the ground and lost consciousness.

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"Sir, this lady's fever has subsided. It's been so long, why hasn't she woke up yet? Do you need to call the doctor back to show her?" A middle-aged woman in a servant's attire rushed asked the man in front of him.

The man heard this, but he didn't speak, but put his hand on Tan Muxi's forehead, and after a while he said, "No, it's fine if the fever subsides, it may be because of long-term sleep deprivation that caused me to sleep for a long time. , if there is nothing else, you can go out first!"

"Hey, okay, sir, if you need anything, you can call me." After finishing speaking, the middle-aged woman left the bedroom.

The man stood by the bed, staring at the person who was still asleep on the bed for a long time, until the mobile phone in his pocket vibrated, he looked away, walked to the balcony and connected the phone, "Hello!"

Soon, a woman's voice came from the receiver, "Mr. Ling, I've already got off the plane. Look... Should I just go and find you, or..."

Before the person on the phone finished speaking, the man subconsciously looked at Muxi who was lying on the bed through the window, and said slowly, "You don't need to come here, just find a hotel to live in! It's nothing, just report to the company tomorrow morning."

"Okay, I see." Soon, the two hung up the phone.

The man looked at the distant sky with no expression on his face. No one knew what he was thinking in his heart at this moment. .

At this time, there was a heart-wrenching cry from the bedroom, "Zimo...Zimo...don't go!"

The man didn't even think about it, and immediately turned back to the bedroom, only to see that the person who was still sound asleep sat up at some point, and opened his mouth to breathe heavily.

"Are...are you okay?" the man asked with concern.

Mu Xi followed the voice, and when she saw the face in front of her, she instinctively wanted to call out the name in her heart, but just halfway through the sound, her eyes first came into contact with the other's pair of brown eyes. The word "Zi" that just reached the mouth of the sentence was stuck in the throat so abruptly.

He was not him, and the surprise in his eyes turned into disappointment.

After a long time, Mu Xi swallowed the name back, and then began to look at the bedroom she was in, so she asked the man in front of her guardedly, "What is this place? Why am I here?"

Perhaps due to illness, her voice seemed a little hoarse.

When the man heard this, he shrugged and replied, "This is... my home!"

"Your house? Why did you bring me to your house? Are you crazy?"

(End of this chapter)