Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

Mu Yunshen leaned forward, suddenly raised her hand, gently put a few strands of hair scattered in front of her forehead behind her ears, and said in a tender and impolite tone, "today's affairs in the company are a little complicated, I can't leave, but I'll come with a call from you. Smile, what do you think this is for? "

Qu Qingchen shivered and said, "because you... You love me."

When she said this, her cheeks were tinged with faint red, like a girl secretly using her mother's rouge, with uncontrollable joy and expectation in her shyness.

Mu Yunshen did not look at her, and a smile rolled out of his throat, "it's true. Smile, I love you so much. If anyone dares to hurt you, I can't stand it. "

Qu Qingchen's last conscious mind was crushed by the light words. There was an indescribable feeling growing out of his body, as if the seeds were growing in spring and the tender branches were breaking out of the shell.

It felt like the whole body was connected with a very low voltage current, which spread along every nerve. Almost without any effort, she easily captured her thought indestructible thought guard.

She never knew that this man had such a gentle and watery side, and his eyes were so soft that he could be drunk to death.

Qu Qingchen suddenly remembered that when she was 16 or 17 years old, she and mu Yunshen went to school in the same class. At that time, she was always quietly lying on the desk, watching the bright sunshine through the window, sprinkling on his side face.

His angular features cast a shadow just right, and the line of his nose was drawn all the way to his neck, which was connected and folded into the collar of his shirt.

At that time, the slightly green young figure came to the present through time and space, overlapped with the adult man with a gentle smile in front of him, and some sharp edges and corners could not be completely integrated.

However, one thing has never changed. No matter at that time or now, what mu Yunshen shows in front of her is always an indifferent voice and face of "strangers should not be near". His three-dimensional facial features make up a grim ink painting, which is high above and inviolable.

And now, she is lucky to see this scene in front of her, I'm afraid it's also because of the smiling face she's wearing.

Aware of this, Qu Qingchen felt sour for a moment without any reason, and there was an imperceptible poison in his eyes.

She subconsciously raised her hand to grasp the man in front of her, even if it was just a corner of her clothes.

He's hers, and finally hers.

But mu Yunshen didn't intend to give her too many opportunities to move. The next sentence, flowing water naturally and smoothly overflowed from her lips and teeth, "but if someone wants to hurt you now, smile, you say, how can we punish this person?"

Hearing this, the smile on Qu Qingchen's face suddenly froze, and his pupils became blank in a short moment.

She carefully raised her eyelids to take a deep look at Mu Yun.

Mu Yun's deep face was still a warm and kind smile, and the radian of her lips rose just right, as if soaked in concentrated honey, so sweet that she could hardly resist.

At first glance, she didn't feel anything murderous from the man.

Does he really just ask casually, is he thinking too much?

Qu Qingchen quietly took back the hand that was only a few inches short of touching mu Yunshen's finger. He reluctantly turned away and made an angry appearance. "Of course, he called the police and let the law punish him."