Chapter 220 (1/2)
She can't let Qin lie know that Mu Hanchuan is more powerful than song Muzhi, and she can't let him repeat the same.
She sat in bed for a long time and turned to look out of the window.
It's raining hard today!
Wow, the whole world is full of rain.
It took her a long time to get out of bed
Half an hour later, she changed her shoes and went out with her umbrella.
Just out of the gate, a black car stopped in front of her.
Window down, is mu Hanchuan's personal bodyguard Wu, ye Mianmian has seen him.
”Get on the bus, Miss Ye. Mr. Mu asked me to pick you up to work!”
”Thank you
Ye mianmianmian opened the door and sat in.
The car carried her through the rain and fog, and gradually drove to the company.
Today, I arrived at the company a little late, but when I came in, the female front desk still warmly welcomed her.
The office is quiet.
She put down her umbrella and wiped the water stains on her bag with a paper towel. She looked up and saw a dark figure standing in front of the window.
The first time I saw such a silent Mu Hanchuan, he turned his back to her and looked at the rain curtain outside the window.
The whole person was very silent.
Ye Mianmian was stunned for a long time before he whispered, ”Mr. mu, I'm late!”
He turned and looked at her. She stood still.
His face was still a little pale
In fact, she didn't remember whether he went back to his room to sleep last night, because she was dead in the middle of the night.
”Come here!”
She took a deep breath and stepped up to him in her high heels.
Near, she could smell the faint smell of Cologne on him.
He gazed at her for a long time, then stretched out his fingers and gently wiped the rain drenched hair on her forehead.
And pinched her cool little nose.
She couldn't see his mood, so she didn't say a word.
”Does it still hurt?”
She hesitated for a moment, and then gave a little hum.
He took a box of ointment out of his pocket. ”Need me to wipe it for you?”
She didn't say anything, but from the way she walked, he could see that she was hurt.
Drunk out of control, he had no sense of propriety.
A man's wild power must have caused her tears.
Ye mianmianmian's lips wriggled for a while, her eyelashes flickered, and her pretty face was slightly uncomfortable.
Hurt in that kind of place, how nice to trouble him, not to mention now in the company, is it difficult for him to do it here?