Mu Zhihan walked briskly to the small building where she and Pei Junhao lived with excitement and anticipation.

Her heart was beating fast, waiting for what would be her? Is it the same tenderness as last night?

Will he wait for her at the entrance of the stairs? Or will he quietly buy a dress to hang in her closet and wait for her to show him, as he did yesterday? Or will he suddenly hug her from behind and give her a tender, affectionate kiss?

Her heart was pounding, she had already walked to the entrance of the building, and she didn't see the tall figure, and she was faintly disappointed.

When he went upstairs and quietly walked to the door of his room, what was he doing now? But when he saw that the door was slightly open, he was glad that he must be waiting for her to come back.

Gently push open the door, there is no one in the living room, could it be that you have slept so early?

She walked softly to the bedroom door, which was closed and there was a faint noise inside.

"Junhao, Junhao. She knocked on the door and whispered.

But a woman's voice came from inside: "Who?"

Mu Zhihan was taken aback, how could there be a woman in Junhao's bedroom, and she was shocked, so she pushed the door open.

A delicate and enchanting woman was buttoning her clothes, and the bed was in a mess, and the pajamas that Pei Junhao gave her were thrown on the bed at will, and she was obviously hung in the wardrobe when she left today.

"Who are you?" Mu Zhihan asked in a trembling voice, wearing her clothes without her consent, and it was the first gift Junhao gave her.

"Who are you?" The other party did not show weakness, and looked at Mu Zhihan steadily.

"I ......, who am I?maid?lover?It was Mu Zhihan's turn to be dumbfounded.

At this time, Pei Junhao came out of the bathroom, wearing a nightgown, saw Mu Zhihan, and said lightly: "Are you back? ”

What's going on? Last night's gentleness and lingering, only a day later, all changed, and brought back a woman, don't you even need to explain it to me, so what are those words last night, those gentleness?

Mu Zhihan stood in place, looking at Pei Junhao, the tears in her eyes were shining, she didn't blink, because in the blink of an eye, tears were about to pour down.

"Let you go back to the room, didn't you hear it?" Pei Junhao frowned and said coldly.

She didn't speak, she suddenly rushed into the room, pushed the woman in front of the bed, grabbed the nightgown on the bed and tore it to shreds, and her heart was torn to shreds with the sound of "bang".

What a fool I am, I actually believe in the gentleness of a merry president, and I completely surrendered my heart because of the lingering tenderness of one night, it turns out that all this is just a mirage, and it is just my own wishful thinking.

Today, Pei Junhao has always been the same Pei Junhao, but Mu Zhihan is no longer the same Mu Zhihan, a silly girl who has lost her heart.

She bit her lower lip to prevent her tears from flowing, threw the sleeping pieces of her pajamas to the ground, and turned around to rush out of the room, but was grabbed by Pei Junhao at the door.

"What are you mad about?" he asked, snapping out.

"I'm not mad, can't I tear my own clothes? You gave me that dress, it's mine? Can't I tear it?" she looked at him hatefully.

"If you want to tear it, you can't tear it here, in front of the guests, are you doing this to demonstrate against me?" he said angrily.

"I didn't show to anyone, what did I tear up my own things to show you? You said I had nothing to do, I was going back to my room. ”

"Apologize to the guests. His eyes flashed fiercely.

"Why? She wore my clothes without my consent, I just didn't want other people's clothes, what's wrong with me?" she tried to break free of him, but was caught.

"I said that if I want to apologize, I will apologize, no reason!" he looked at her coldly, not only ignoring her anger, but also showing no pity for her almost pleading expression.

Who is he? Who is he?

Is that Pei Junhao, who often mocks her, him, or is that Pei Junhao, who is as gentle as water, him?

Is it this him who ruthlessly forced her to apologize, or is Pei Junhao, who affectionately said that he loves him, real?

Her heart was broken, and she didn't realize that her arm was caught by him.

That's it, she just hid in her room and cried.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" After speaking, he didn't know where he had the strength, and suddenly broke free of his hand and rushed out of the room.

Pei Junhao nodded at the woman next to him, took out a stack of banknotes from his bag, and said, "Very good, well done." ”

Mu Zhihan went back to the room to cover the door, fell on the bed weakly, and her tears could no longer be suppressed, like a dam bursting its embankment, gushing out.

Why? Why? I wish last night, as usual, he could taunt her, despise her, and not let him take a sharp knife and prick her heart to the blood after she had given up her heart after all the tenderness had lingered.

Her heart was like a thousand holes, and blood flowed from them.

Mu Zhihan, you are too stupid, but after giving you a night of tenderness, you believed in him and handed over your heart so easily, you are really the stupidest woman in the world.

What are you? Speaking of which, you are just a maid hired by others, just an underground lover who people buy for happiness with money, and you want to get his love, which is really a fool's dream.

Holding the pillow and crying until it was bright, then he got up weakly and looked at himself in the mirror, his eyes were swollen like peaches, and he couldn't get rid of it with hot water.

Mu Zhihan, from today onwards, wrap up your heart, be your little maid with peace of mind, be your little lover, put yourself in the right position, and just want to cure your father's illness as soon as possible.

went to the kitchen to make breakfast, and didn't call Pei Junhao, sitting in the dining room blankly.

"Why don't you call me?" looked up, Pei Junhao was wearing a white shirt and a dark purple tie, staring at her intently.

Mu Zhihan hurriedly stood up, the word "Junhao" was about to burst out of his mouth, and he hurriedly said to himself in his heart, remember, put yourself in the right position!

"Mr. Pei, I think you might want to sleep a little longer, so... Breakfast is ready, please take your time. ”

Although he tried his best to pretend to be calm, her peach-like eyes betrayed her, and he sneered in his heart, "I still want to sleep, there is something to say." But his mouth seemed to be inadvertent, and he said lightly: "Remember in the future, when the time comes, wake me up, this is also one of your duties." ”

"Got it, Mr. Pei, I must do as you ask. ”

The sudden politeness made Pei Junhao's heart awkward, and he frowned and asked, "Why don't you sit down and eat." ”

"Mr. Pei, Mu Zhihan is just your maid, it's not appropriate to dine at the same table with Mr. Pei. ”

Her voice was small, but she bit every word very clearly.

Little Nizi, you call me "you" and compete with me?

"Sit down!" his unruly voice rang out, and she almost sat down meekly.