Forced Love: CEO's Obedient Sweetheart

The hand held by Lian Chen seemed to have been scalded. Du Ruoxi put his business card in his pocket bag with his eyes fixed. After calling, he walked out of the cafe.

After Du Ruoxi left, Lian Chen has been staring at the dark blue back. If it had not been for the scene that Ruoxi pushed Qianqian two years ago, no misunderstanding would have occurred. He would have been with Ruoxi. Unfortunately, under the rain at dusk that day, he saw Du Ruoxi's back leaving, and he went to the school hospital with Chen Jiaqian in disguise.

Du Ruoxi returns to the car and finds that Mu Tianling's face is ugly, and his heart suddenly feels a little nervous. Sure enough, after the car turned a corner, Mu Tianling's gloomy words came from the front, "don't forget your duty. You didn't come to the coffee shop to hook up with men!"

Hooking up with men? Du Ruoxi a stomach fire dare not attack, where is she to hook up with men? But Lian Chen shook his hand Du Ruoxi stops, thinking of the car parked in front of the cafe door, Lian Chen's action must have been seen by Mu Tianling, right?

Du Ruoxi bit his lips, some aggrieved, biased head, no longer pay attention to the strange temper of Mu Tianling. The rain outside the window is getting heavier and heavier, and the dark clouds are drooping in front of you, which makes you feel like the end of the world. However, Mu Tianling in front of him still sat upright, and the situation outside did not affect him at all.

Suddenly, a gust of wind broke the branches in front of me, and the fallen tree trunks blocked the road ahead of the car. The wind was still howling and the rain was falling outside the window. Du Ruoxi was startled, and nearly the trunk would be pressed on the roof of the car. This kind of danger could not help but make her afraid. She did not know whether she would die on the road in the next second.

"Young master, I can't get through the front. What should I do now?" Old yuan, the driver, looked nervous.

"Find the nearest hotel and wait until the wind stops." Mu Tianling quickly made a decision without hesitation.

In fact, Mu Tianling's decision was right, and the trees behind them fell down after a short time. There was no one in the street. They all hid. Du Ruoxi remembered that he had been watching the weather forecast a few days ago. It said that there would be a typhoon and a storm today. Mu Tianling, who is so concerned about current affairs, can't he pay attention to it?

Thinking about it, the car stopped in front of a hotel. The security guard inside immediately welcomed the three people in with an umbrella. The hotel was obviously under the banner of Mu family. Mu Tianling was familiar with the way into the presidential suite.

When getting off the bus, the wind and rain were so heavy that Du Ruoxi got wet on her shoulders and head. She took off her coat and thought of Mu Tianling and took a dry towel into his room. As soon as she pushed the door, Mu Tianling was wearing a white shirt with her back facing her. She was soaked in the rain and was wet and pasted on her back to print a beautiful texture.

Du Ruoxi looked away and asked, "Mr. mu, do you need a dry towel?"

Mu Tianling's cold eyes condense on Du Ruoxi. She is wearing a white shirt, and her clothes are half wet and half dry, with the pink color of her underwear. A head of random hair spread down, put on the chest. No shoes on the feet, standing barefoot on the white tiles.

This appearance seemed to make him excited. There was an inexplicable fire burning in his lower abdomen. Mu Tianling was about to refuse. The management personnel at the door of the room had sent clean clothes. "Young master, this is the last time you wore it. Do you have any instructions?"

"A sugar free coffee." Mu Tianling nods and ignores Du Ruoxi behind him. The door closes again, and the room is quiet again.