Wrong Bed,Right Guy

"To where?"

The plan to steal was interrupted, Ling Xinyue pretended to be indifferent with a cold face.

"Mr. mu, did you get hurt in a fight? Tut, does your family know that Mr. Mu's nightlife is so colorful? "

"About..."

Mu Yunting squints at Ling Xinyue and opens his mouth in a relaxed manner.

"Mr. mu, where did you get hurt? I'll take care of it for you. "

Driven by the debt, Ling Xinyue immediately changed her face with a bright smile, and her tone was particularly cordial.

"I think you're busy."

"Not busy, not busy at all, ha ha."

Ling Xinyue tried to squeeze out a smile and walked over positively, with a clever expression waiting for mu Yunting's orders at any time.

"Then check it."

Mu Yunting raised his hand and pointed to the wound on his forehead.

It was the next day, it was not serious, so the gauze was replaced by band aid.

But in such a handsome face, a little flaw is particularly noticeable, let alone so obvious injury.

Ling Xinyue thought that the girl was not so delicate. She stood on tiptoe and carefully tore off the band aid to examine the wound.

"Good recovery."

It's OK. Zhang works so hard on tiptoe.

Ling Xinyue complains quietly in her heart.

It's easy to take out the band aid from Yunting's pocket.

As a result, because the tiptoe is too long, the leg is acid at this time.

Ling Xinyue's body is not stable, but is out of control toward Mu Yunting.

It looks like she's throwing herself in the arms.

It's terrible.

Ling Xinyue despairingly closes her eyes at the same time, the waist has a strong and advantageous arm, firmly hoops her. Although still on tiptoe, but not as tired as before.

But it's too close.

It's like a lover to kiss.

"Well, thank you very much, Mr. mu."

Ling Xinyue tried to pretend as if nothing had happened, and then he would withdraw.

The big hand in the waist suddenly exerted force.

Ling Xinyue almost subconsciously made a counterattack, but her strength in front of Mu Yunting was like a mayfly shaking a tree.

It doesn't work at all.

Ling Xinyue had to give up.

"Can't get rid of it?"

Know what you're saying!

Ling Xinyue thought angrily.

"Ha ha, Mr. mu, you are too strong. How can I, a weak woman, break free?"

"I saw that you were not weak when you broke the wrist of a strong man."

I don't know why, Ling Xinyue always feels that Mu Yunting's tone is full of blame.

It's like she shouldn't have done it herself before.

Illusion, it must be an illusion.

How could Mu Yunting, the living king of hell, be so kind.

"I'm weak. What should the head nurse and other little nurses do? Security has not come, male doctors are participating in the first aid. At that time, only I could stand up. "

Ling Xinyue said with a light face.

"It's impulsive and stupid if you don't fully grasp it! Do you think people will appreciate it? Oh, if something goes wrong, the whole responsibility is all your own. "

Mu Yunting said in a sharp voice.

Ling Xinyue reminds himself to be calm. The person in front of him is a creditor.

Nevertheless, Mu Yunting captured the emotion that was not hidden at all.

"Not convinced? Oh, why continue to put up with a cheating man since he is so hard

Chen Shaoling is simply a fried spot in Ling Xinyue's heart, and is trampled on by Mu Yunting without hesitation.

To his creditors.