Chapter Seventy-Seven: You Have a Fever

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It was almost ten o'clock to tell the truth, it was already dark, and the black car crossed the deserted street and soon reached the Outer Ring Viaduct, and before long, Bentley entered the direction of Jingyuan.

Shen Qingzi slept very deeply, but when Mu Hanchuan got out of the car with her, she was still there, opened her eyes and looked at it in a daze, and when she found that it was him, her nervous little face turned relaxed, closed her eyes again and fell asleep.

The door to the living room was pushed open, and the overhead light illuminated the entire large living room, which looked more and more lonely.

After putting her down, the man gently woke her up and whispered, "I'm home, I'll have to sort out some documents later, you take the second to sleep after washing, don't wait for me." “

When the words fell, Shen Qingzi looked at him in a daze for a long time, and only nodded slowly in agreement after a long time.

After a simple freshening up, Shen Qingzi changed into a moon-white silk nightgown, and as long as she thought of the increasingly intense videos on the Internet, her eyebrows became tighter and tighter.

She was a little absent-minded.

I sat at my desk in my bedroom and wrote and drew on paper.

She drew a network of relationships around Shen Manyao.

For she understands that mercy to her enemies is cruelty to herself.

When Mu Hanchuan returned to the bedroom, what he saw was Shen Qingzi with wet hair, wearing a wide nightgown, writing and drawing in front of the desk.

Mu Hanchuan walked over and looked at it.

was a little helpless, but he didn't bother Shen Qingzi

He just went to the bathroom and got a towel and a hair dryer.

He came up behind her and wiped the water from her hair with a towel.

Shen Qingzi was immersed in his thoughts, and he suddenly came back to his senses.

She turned her head, "Mr. Mu? ”

"Didn't you go to bed after taking a shower? My hair is still wet, so be careful of catching a cold. ”

"I ...... I'm just thinking about the two days of video. ”

"You're tired today, don't think about it yet, there will always be eyebrows."

Mu Hanchuan said as he continued to wipe Shen Qingzi's hair.

Shen Qingzi looked at Mu Hanchuan's hands, slender as jade, with distinct joints, delicate like works of art.

At this time, she was seriously wiping her hair with a towel.

The emotions in Shen Qingzi's heart were a little complicated.

It's a little unnatural at this point.

"Well, I'll do it myself."

As he spoke, Shen Qingzi got up, snatched a towel from Mu Hanchuan's hand, and wanted to wipe his hair by himself.

Mu Hanchuan looked at the awkward Shen Qingzi, didn't fight with her, and let go of his hand.

But he laughed dumbly.

"Next time, remember to dry your hair first, blow dry your hair."

"I ...... I know. Shen Qingzi's hand moved, and his face was a little red.

After a pause, Shen Qingzi asked, "You...... Have you ever been so nice to people before? ”

Shen Qingzi also kept this question in his heart, and couldn't help but ask.

After asking what was in his heart, Shen Qingzi became even more unnatural.

I can't wait to find a place to hide.

When she lowered her head, she heard a clear and magnetic laugh overhead.

Low alcohol appealing.

She knew he was laughing at her.

Suddenly, a smiling voice came from above his head, "Madame wants to know who else I have done this to before?" ”

Shen Qingzi reacted, as if she had been provoked.

"I don't want to know.".

As she spoke, she turned around and wiped her hair vigorously.

Shen Qingzi's cheeks were a little puffy, I don't know why.

I don't know if I'm angry.