Evil CEO's Deep Love

This abrupt cognition made Shu Muwan a little difficult to adapt to. To put it better, she was even flattered. She was a little embarrassed and didn't open her face. Her voice was almost as thin as a mosquito: "how did I know at that time, did you arrange me to die with him..."

"Do I have to come here to die together?" Holding the steering wheel, his hands became tight. Because of his anger, the veins on his arm burst up faintly. "I've made the arrangement. Can I still let you have something to do?"

Nangong Mo blurted out in a hurry, with the intention of scolding her for being a retarded idiot. However, as soon as the words came out, the two people in the carriage were quiet at the same time -

"can I make arrangements for you?"

It sounds like a promise or guarantee, which makes Shu Muwan's face change. Then he doesn't open his face naturally, but his heart is in a mess with him. Although they were not intentional, they became intentional again. In the silent carriage, they didn't say a word, but there was an indescribable ambiguity flowing in each other

"Ice bags Press it yourself After clearing his throat, Nangong Mo finally took the lead in breaking the silence and returning to the original topic.

"Yes." Shu Muwan answered faintly. After picking up the ice bag, she stopped again. She thought of the place where it had just fallen. It must not be dirty, but

Her little face was flushed with an unnatural blush. She quickly took out a few pieces of facial paper, wiped the outside of the ice bag casually, and then pressed it on her forehead again - the cold touch resolved the hidden pain of swelling, and also calmed the inexplicable dryness and heat on her face

She returned to calm, and Nangong Mo coldly took back the remaining light from the corner of her eyes.

But, because of her little action, his face is still a little smelly - does she think he is dirty? Hum!

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holding an ice bag with one hand, Shu Mu Wan looks out of the window and looks at the familiar scenery outside -

because he is still in the campus, his speed is very slow, and she can even see the dead leaves on the trees on both sides of the avenue. Winter is coming, and it's winter vacation. There is a thick layer of fallen leaves on the road, and no one is cleaning them. The wheels are rolling up, making a "crash" sound

And next to the basketball court is empty, a few days blue basketball frame has already dropped paint, looks mottled.

Everything is different from that year!

Unlike in midsummer, when she was sitting in the back of his bike with her little hands around his waist, senior students would stop to whistle at them when passing by the bustling basketball court, and then she would hide her whole face on his back shyly

The original precipitation for a long time memory, once remembered, the picture is still so clear.

She can remember his broad back, the T-shirt he wore, his long arms, and the clear blood vessels on the back of his hands Shu Muwan's lips: she once rode his bike and passed the best 17 years old.

Now, he is still beside her, just

She slowly looked back at nangongmo: just He is no longer him.

Shu Mu Wan slowly turns back and looks at Nangong Mo on the driver's seat. The original raised lip adds a little bit of unspeakable bitterness. Four years later, he is still beside her, just He is no longer him.

It's still a handsome and attractive side face, still a bright and deep eyebrow, still a perceptual thin lip, even the shape of the blood vessels on the back of the hand is still But he no longer to her warm smile, eyeground also only stay cold and thin.

"What are you looking at?" Her eyes were too focused, which attracted Nangong Mo's attention.

“…… No Shu Mu night flurried don't open eyes, try to hold back the sour fundus, a voice but found voice already hoarse, leaked his mood. She cleared her throat and said, "how long will it take to get out?"

She didn't dare to give him time to speculate, just like the last time she mistook him for nangongchen, he would give her back what a terrible fury

This time, Nangong Mo didn't really have time to think about it. His eyes were still on the car navigation in the middle. His slender fingers were fiddling with the electronic map, and his eyebrows were frowning because he was upset: "I don't know! I don't know the road inside the campus. "

Or because of the winter vacation, several exits of the school are locked with iron doors. No wonder Nangong Mo can't find them.

"There's Yulan gate in front of you, turn left and go ahead..." Shu Muwan couldn't help laughing. He took the initiative to show him the way, and then leaned back in his chair, but there was a kind of loss and emptiness in his eyes that others could not understand.

Yes, he's nangongmo. He doesn't know this place.

He is not her nangongchen. He used to take her by bike and walk through every corner of the school

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the car moved forward smoothly. When it arrived at the east school gate, the guard ran out in a military coat with a small book in his hand.

"Nangong Mo, wait a minute. You need to sign out of this door." Shu Mu night turned back to explain to him, and then took the initiative to put down his side of the window, toward the familiar face outside to say hello, "Uncle Qiu!"

The old man, who is frowning and turning over the register book, can't help but be stunned. He stares at Shu Muwan for a few seconds, then cheerfully shouts out: "isn't this Shu Muwan? Why, after so many years of graduation, I'm finally willing to come back and have a look! ""Yes." Shu Mu late smile, evade heavy ground to answer him lightly, stretched out a hand to receive register to sign. And Qiu Bo just poked around her window. When he saw Nangong Mo in the driver's seat, he was even more excited -

"this is not who Xiaochen! Are you still together? Finally, I can be aboveboard when I'm in love after graduation! " Qiu Bo took the signature book, looked at the bright car body and rubbed his hands happily, "it's time for you to get married, isn't it? Alas! Developed! It's really promising! "

"Uncle Qiu..." Shu Muwan was a little flustered when he heard that, but Nangong Mo beside him was already black. He didn't give them time to continue chatting, so he suddenly stepped on the accelerator, and her strong inertia made her hit the back of the chair heavily

The strong inertia made Shu Muwan hit the back of the chair heavily. Before she had time to feel pain, the car had already shot out - the wheels swept up the fallen leaves everywhere, and the figure of Qiu Bo soon disappeared in the rearview mirror

Although I can't see his face, I can imagine how surprised he is now!

Shu Mu night angrily turned back and vented his discontent without thinking: "Nangong Mo, how can you be so impolite! Before, chubo helped us... "

Half way through, he didn't stop her, but she was silent.

Chubb did help us, but, not including him That "Xiaochen" has violated his taboo!

"I'm Nangong Mo, as you remember." With a smile of self mockery, he scratched the corner of his lips contemptuously, turned slightly, glanced coldly over her, and then said coolly, "I think You seem to be focusing on the wrong point. "

"What's the point?" Shu Mu night frowned and looked up at him suspiciously.

His face is still smiling, handsome, and added a rare evil spirit It seems gentle and harmless, but Shu Muwan is more and more vigilant. He is so unfathomable that he is more terrible than the one who is just killed and plundered

"Four years ago, those who knew nangongchen..." He spoke slowly, as if he were languidly expounding a story, completely indifferent attitude, "how do I deal with it?"

Shu Mu's face suddenly turned white.

She doesn't want to remember!

The memory of those "dispositions" is too dark. She only knows that people who know nangongchen are missing one after another, even their families are broken She was the last one to be tied up in that dark room. He took all her hopes and sent them abroad

And now?

What does he want to do to Uncle Qiu?

"Chubby's old. Don't mess around!" Understand his threat, Shu Mu night nervous voice, "he just happened to see you, he won't talk nonsense! Anyway, you will never see him again... "

"Yes." He nodded, his eyes appeared a little satisfied, full of interest to glance at her, deliberately out of context, "you are right, I will never see him again."

The same words, repeated from his mouth, are totally different.

"Nangong Mo! Don't overdo it Shu Mu night is impatient and impulsive. She smashes the ice bag out of her hand again - this is the thing she uses to smash him most easily!

The ice bag hit his arm and slid all the way down to the automatic shift lever in the middle. It certainly didn't hurt, but she could clearly feel his face cold.

Thin lips pursed, Nangong Mo really began to feel uncomfortable: he gave her things, she had to throw them away again and again?

Shu Muwan also knows the truth. She has learned from his decision four years ago, and naturally knows that it's not the best way. So, before he broke out, she could only quietly put her little hand in and try to pick up the ice bag

This time, he's faster!

As soon as she passed the stick, she was caught by his big hand.

For the sake of Qiu Bo, Shu Muwan had to find another way. So, before Nangong Mo lost her temper, she could only silently reach for her little hand and try to get the ice bag back Don't do it to chubby, OK? Count me, please

Just this time, as soon as her hand passed the automatic gear lever, his big palm suddenly buckled down and tightly covered the back of her hand.

Shu Mu night a flustered, reflexively want to draw back the hand, but did not succeed.

He has a lot of strength. He controls the steering wheel with one hand, and his eyes are still looking directly at the road, but he holds her like this. His palm is very hot, and the hot temperature is almost burning. Her palm holds the ice bag, and her back is close to him. It's like a double test of ice and fire

She frowned and tried to earn again, but she didn't break free, but heard his cold voice -

"what are you going to use to please me?" There was a sneer in his lazy voice. He glanced at her lazily. The previous violent factor seemed to disappear in an instant. His temper It's really elusive.

"What are you going to have?" Shu Mu responds coldly in the evening, and his eyebrows are full of disgust.

She doesn't like this philistine way of dealing with people! But I have to admit that Nangong Mo is a businessman, and it's a businessman's instinct to propose unfair treaties I just don't know what conditions he wants to put forward to benefit himself at the expense of others?

He didn't respond directly, but the strength on the back of her hand increased a little: "don't you understand?"The palm of the hand was forced to stick to the ice more tightly, and the cool feeling spread into all parts of the body after knocking on the angular ice Shu Mu Wan looks up and bumps into his deep eyes: his eyes are pure and turbulent, full of fierce plunder

She knows!

Pure male eyes, how can she not understand?

But she couldn't believe it. How could it be? Domestic media has not always said that he is not close to women! It's not only money and power that get into his eyes! How could he have And still want her?