This woman is still injured, and she will be talked about by the noisy man again when she turns around.

"Go back to your room and sleep. ”

"Oh, why don't you get out of the way, let me finish reading, okay?" Misu didn't know why Quan Mo just didn't want to let herself look at it, and looked at Quan Mo's eyes with a bit of coquettishness.

The man's Adam's apple moves slightly.

It's just that Misu didn't think that the consequence of this man's compromise was to watch it with himself.

Looking at the hair dryer he was holding in his hand, which was extremely inconsistent with his emotions, Misu was silent.

The sound of the hair dryer drowned out the sound of the TV, and Misu turned her head to realize that the hot air was directed at her.

The dripping hair dried out, and the man put down Misu's hair expressionlessly.

also added coldly, "Don't say that you got it here when you catch a cold when you turn around." ”

Suddenly hearing the chief say this, Misu looked at his face and felt a little cute. Misu, who realized what she was thinking, turned her face away and stopped looking at Kwon Mo.

The man looked at Misu with a blush on his cheeks.

I don't know how long it took.

Misu looked at the TV and then at Kwon Mo, her eyes wandering between the two, her heart full of chagrin, what the hell should she do? But what if he didn't care about it, what should she do?

Thinking of the big bed full of men's breath, Misu herself didn't know why, and her heart became more and more uncomfortable. The young master on the other side will say a sentence in two or three minutes......

"Is it over?"

Misu didn't know that this was the first time Quan Mo asked this question after drying his hair, and Misu held his forehead weakly, "There should be a little more." ”

As everyone knows, she is just a little overwhelmed, and she doesn't know how to face this man who is as cold as an iceberg.

Quan Mo didn't care about Misu's impatience at all, after all, this woman's heartlessness in her body was also to the extreme, if it was really as she said, she was afraid that she would die of overwork instead of overbleeding today.

Thinking about this, Quan Mo felt more and more that he couldn't let Misu come, after all, she was now her own subordinate, and she was still doing things for herself.

As everyone knows, some things have slowly deteriorated in the changes of time.

It's just that...... Why did he care so much about her? Quan Mo was taken aback by his own thoughts. came back to his senses, but saw Misu's soft expression, and he was inexplicably relieved.

However, as later events can prove, Misu's worries were completely unnecessary, and the man did not sleep in his room, but went to the study.

As everyone knows, when she was asleep, the bedroom door was pushed open several times.

The man's cold hand rested on the sleeping Misu's forehead, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he didn't feel the hot sensation.

A pair of eyes are obscure. He sat in his chair and stared at Misu for a long time, and finally opened the door and went to the study.

That night, the lights in the study of Kwon Mo's villa were always on.

When she woke up the next morning, Misu's head ached, and she looked at the ceiling for a long time with her eyes open, and then got up.

Passing by the study, the door of the study was hidden, and the ghost of Misu opened the door by mistake.

I saw the tall figure lying on the table with his eyes closed.

Sighing without a trace, he closed the door.

Maybe it was the sound of the door closing, and the eyelashes of the person lying on the table moved.

After a simple wash, Misu walked out of the bathroom, only to see a man sitting on the sofa with a newspaper in his hand and an ugly face.

"What's wrong?"

The newspaper was thrown in front of Misu. The man snorted coldly, "I didn't know you had such a close relationship?"

Misu was said to be a little inexplicable. I can't help but be interested in the newspaper on the table.

Holding the newspaper in both hands, her face stiffened when she read the words on it.

"What is this? Why don't I know this picture is? When was it taken?"

A series of questions made the man's face stiffen suddenly, and Misu did not continue to ask questions.

It's just that the doubts in my heart are getting deeper and deeper.

In such a close-up photo, there was no one else except Lou Yishen at that time.

Could it be Lou Yishen's doing?

Looking at the words "Peripheral Girl" written on it, Misu's face was extremely ugly.

That's what the man thinks of himself?

Quan Mo's eyes were dark, he knew that this kind of front-page report must have been deliberately instructed by someone to send out, but the photo would not be fake, so who did this? Could it be Lou Yishen? He has known that man for so long, and he is not like a person who will make a fuss about himself.

So who could it be? Did this woman offend someone?

Quan Mo looked at Misu with a little more suspicion in his eyes, how many faces did this woman have in front of him?

How much is she real or how fake is she in front of herself?

Quan Mo, who has always looked at people's accuracy, was a little uncertain for a while.

Although the newspaper photo is obviously processed, the blurry pixels do not prevent the person in the photo from being flattering.

If the person above changed his face, I'm afraid that Misu himself would think that there was something between those two people.

Fingers clenched the newspaper in his hand.

The corners of her lips hooked an arc, and she wanted to know how Lou Yishen would explain.

The man.

"Send me to Knowles Group, I won't go to the base today, I'll ask for leave." ”

As soon as Misu's words came out, Quan Mo's face instantly turned cold.

"What are you doing there? Do you really have a crush on that man?"

The question blurted out made Quan Mo himself frown.

Why does he care so much about this woman who can only be a nymphomaniac and drag his feet?

There was a moment of silence, and just when Misu thought that this man probably wouldn't let him go, he turned around and paused because of the man's sudden opening.

"You go clean up yourself, I'll send you there. ”

Misu looked back, but couldn't see the look between the man's eyes.

"Good. ”

Quan Mo put Misu at the door of the Knowles Group, as soon as he entered the door, Misu could feel an inexplicable look, small and mocking words, although they had deliberately avoided her, but they still let Misu hear sporadically, piercing into his heart like a needle, extremely uncomfortable.

The fingers behind the back of those women Misu didn't feel it, and if she didn't know about the photos, she probably wouldn't have connected these things to herself.

The faint pain of the wound under the bandage on her head made her feel a little impatient. I don't know why I remembered Quan Mo's face just now.

The corners of Misu's mouth hooked up a self-deprecating smile, how could she suddenly care about Quan Mo's thoughts, that man was her boss, and he couldn't fight together at all, not to mention that his life was with a task.

In fact, Misu didn't care about how the report wrote about herself and Lou Yishen, if she could, she even hoped that the report would be written more excessively, and it would be best to turn Lou Yishen's life upside down. She didn't want him to get better.