After almost wearing, I sprinkled candy with the paranoid gangster

Chapter 42 The abstinent president is my father's fan 42
"Is it convenient to come in?" Mu Chi asked on the phone.

"...?"

Jiang Mian went directly to open the door.

Mu Chi stood at the door, "..."

His gaze stayed on Jiang Mian for a second.

Her hair was wet, her bathrobe was loose, and under her delicate collarbone, her skin was so white that it was exposed to the air.

Still looking at him with a confused look...

Very tempting.

but--

boom!
The door was shut suddenly.

It was closed by Mu Chi from the outside.

Jiang Mian: "?"

She knocked on the door inside.

His cold voice sounded outside the door, "Put on your clothes."

"..."

In just a second, the door was opened by Jiang Mian.

Mu Chi watched her walk into the room through a gap of more than ten centimeters.

then.

She lay down directly on the bed and started looking at her phone.

"..."

A crease flashed between Mu Chi's brows, and his eyes dimmed.

He entered the room.

With a bang, he closed the door and walked towards her with his slender legs.

His bony hands reached out to her waist.

Pulled up the belt of her bathrobe.

Under Jiang Mian's puzzled eyes.

He quickly helped her fasten the belt.

"???"

The seriousness on Mr. Mu's face appeared again.

Jiang Mian smiled at him, "President Mu, are you so afraid of me?"

"..." He brushed her dripping hair behind her ears, his voice soft, "I'll catch a cold."

She raised her eyebrows, "So?"

Mu Chi pinched her face, "Wait for me."

Then go to the bathroom.

When he came out, he had a hair dryer in his hand.

Jiang Mian sat by the bed, enjoying his service.

Thinking of An Xiao's previous words, she turned on her phone and glanced at WeChat.

An Xiao sent her several messages.

To be precise, several chicken soup articles were reposted.

【In life, there will always be unexpected warmth and endless hope】.

[The world is big, the scenery is beautiful, and life is short...].

[Tell yourself once a day, "I'm really good"].

……

An Xiao, who was on the opposite side of WeChat, carefully read many articles.

After forwarding it to Jiang Mian, he realized...

I was also touched and motivated!
In fact, it is not easy for everyone, he can no longer idle around like this!

An Xiao couldn't help but send a WeChat message to his father.

【Dad, are you busy recently? Are you tired?Do you want me to go to the company to help you? 】.

Dad An replied in seconds, 【Lack of money again?Dad will call you].

Soon...

Dad An: [Just let Dad rest easy, don't come to the company to make trouble! 】.

An Xiao: [Emoji package (crying)].

……

After looking at the phone, Jiang Mian laughed.

Send An Xiao a message, [Young Master An, you have grown up].

Mu Chi's hand that helped her blow hair paused slightly, "Who are you chatting with?"

Jiang Mian blinked at him, "Man."

"..."

After Jiang Mian's hair dried, Mu Chi put the hair dryer back in place.

It was already late at night.

Jiang Mian was still holding the phone.

The point is, still laughing...

Mu Chi stared at her for a few seconds, but she didn't seem to notice it.

He had no choice but to gently push her onto the bed, took away her mobile phone, and covered her with the quilt.

"Good night." He whispered in her ear.

About to get up and leave.

Jiang Mian suddenly grabbed his hand, a little bit wronged and said: "Is this the end of consolation?"

Dim light.

Under a small desk lamp.

Her eyes sparkled, as if crying.

Mu Chi held her hand instead and sat down beside her bed.

"What's wrong?" The voice was so gentle that it was rare.

"..." Jiang Mian didn't speak.

She thinks she can try to increase her favorability to 100%...

　Ticket ticket ticket ticket ticket! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)