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Chapter 289 294. Mr. Mu, what do you want to do?

Chapter 289 294. Mr. Mu, what do you want to do?

In the early morning of the next day, Biyan Villa.

The lamp in the bedroom has been turned off, only the hazy sky outside the window shines in.

It was rare for Qingcen to wake up earlier than the man, leaning on his arm and looking down at him.

Mu Linzhi seemed to be sleeping peacefully, his black eyebrows were stretched, his closed eyes could see slender eyelashes, and there were two indentations from the frame support on his tall nose.

Qing Cen raised her white and tender fingertips to gently outline the man's lips, passing over his almost perfect jawline all the way.

"Old fox." She called out in a low voice, her fingers were very gentle.

The clear weather outside has a fresh breeze blowing through the windows.

"...Little rascal."

At that time, the man held her troubled hand with a deep smile and pulled her into his arms.

Mu Linzhi opened his clear lacquered eyes, and his thin lips gradually curved up.

"Why are you so dishonest." His voice was low and lazy.

"Oh, when did you wake up?" Qing Cen lay in his arms, fingers gradually climbed up the man's reddish ear tips.

"Just now." Mu Linzhi approached her ear, pursed his thin lips, and whispered in a low voice.

The two hugged each other, the cool breeze outside was a bit chilly.

Mu Linzhi stood up and picked up his clothes, his white and firm belly was clearly defined.

"The weather is bad, you need to wear more." Qing Cen propped his arms on the bed and stared at the man's lower back.

He was dressed in a blue business suit, the collar of the suit was only missing the tie.

"Come~" Qing Cen got up and sat on the edge of the bed, letting the man approach. Her two white feet lightly rested on the top of his pure-colored leather shoes.

She picked out a dark gray tie, raised her head and focused seriously.

Mu Linzhi leaned down slightly, his eyes were deep, he only stared at those fair and small feet, his pair of star eyes tightened and tightened.

He pursed his thin lips and spoke in a low voice, his voice somewhat restrained.

"Actually, I really don't like wearing ties," he said.

Qing Cen had already tied a Windsor Knot, and the movement in her hands paused slightly. She raised her eyebrows with a low smile, "Oh? I don't like this, so how do you want to tie it, Mr. Mu?"

What she said was more like intentional.

Mu Linzhi's dark eyes were as deep as ink, a gleam of light suddenly flashed, and finally, there was only a low sigh.

"Honey—you know what I'm about to say."

Qing Cen chuckled and picked off the Windsor knot, and replaced it with a Prince Morey knot. This kind of tie knot is more comfortable and casual.

"I don't understand~ but I know that you will make me sugar-fried chestnuts when you come back today." Her tone was brisk.

"Okay." Mu Linzhi bent down, pressed his two strong arms on the side of the bed, turned his head slightly, and gently rubbed her ear.

"Wait for me to come back." The man's voice was deep and magnetic.

Qing Cen was stunned for a moment, and tightened his cramped fingertips before he realized that the man had already left.

She lowered her eyes and glanced at her slightly folded toes, and they fell to the ground empty, slightly stacked.

Still wanting to get back under the covers, the phone rang.

Yi Chi's voice was a little hurried, "Miss, I just sent him to Beicheng Airport, and as soon as he landed, Mr. Ji's people took him away."

"Understood." Qing Cen frowned, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

Ji Beichuan is a man who can do anything.

If he gets in the way, I'm afraid the situation will worsen.

Qing Cen raised his fingers and pinched the center of his eyebrows, quickly put on his clothes, and hurried out.

She went all the way to Ji's Pharmaceutical, but the security in front of the door didn't stop her, but just said, "Mrs. Mu, Mr. Ji's office is on the third floor."

(End of this chapter)

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