"Wrong." Mu Hanchuan's voice was confused, "I bowed my head only to kiss you." ”

Shen Qingzi's heart beat wildly, she secretly bit the inner wall of her lip flap, trying her best to suppress the throbbing in her heart.

His cheeks were crimson, like a fire.

Mu Hanchuan straightened up with satisfaction, sat back in his chair, picked up the documents and started working.

Shen Qingzi couldn't calm down for a long time after being teased by Mu Hanchuan.

This man is simply terrible.

Just that figure and that face are enough to make women's hearts move, and I didn't expect that he could have so many demagogic means.

Shen Qingzi involuntarily hooked her lips and stared at Mu Hanchuan working motionlessly.

Shen Qingzi's eyes opened and closed, closed and opened again, repeating several times, she was really sleepy.

After about twenty minutes, Shen Qingzi looked up at the man again, and the man was still correcting the documents.

She shifted her position and got up from the couch.

Mu Hanchuan noticed the movement, looked up at her, and saw that she had taken a glass of water, and a pair of slender and straight legs were shaking in front of her, getting closer and closer.

Then she stood in front of him and handed him the glass of water.

"It's time for you to drink your medicine

The voice was a little dry and nasal, and the eyes were a little hazy.

In fact, he had looked up at her several times, and each time he thought that she was about to fall asleep, but it didn't take long for him to force his eyes to open again, and then his eyes blankly glanced at the clock at his bedside, and then looked at him again.

He didn't understand why she was holding on like this, but now, he seemed to understand.

This woman ......

He put down the papers, turned out the water glass, and drank the medicine under her gaze.

Shen Qingzi reached out and rubbed her hair, "Are you sure you won't sleep for a while?" In fact, instead of supporting the work at this time, it is better to recover from the illness first and get twice the result with half the effort. ”

Shen Qingzi's words are reasonable, but she is not qualified to say them.

For so many years, it has become her habit to work while sick.

"It's okay, there's a little left. If you don't finish the work, you will feel uncomfortable. ”

The perfectionist obsessive-compulsive disorder of all evils!

With a sigh, she let out a faint "oh" and sat down on the couch again.

Mu Hanchuan raised his eyebrows, but he was obedient.

Waiting until Mu Hanchuan finished approving the last document, he looked up again and saw that someone had fallen asleep on the sofa without knowing when.

She was lying on her side, her head resting on her arms, facing his direction.

The body was slightly curled, and the legs that had been brushed enough today were bent together, and because of the posture, the hem of the pajamas and skirts moved up a few centimeters, and her well-proportioned and fair thigh skin could be seen.

Mu Hanchuan's dark eyes darkened, and he reached out and pinched his eyebrows.

A woman with no heart and no lungs.

He walked over and bent over to look at her, his shaggy hair covering most of her cheeks, and the well-lit bedroom, his skin was pale and extraordinarily clean and beautiful.

But this appearance is much stronger than other women.

What's more, it's still such a lovely woman.

His thick eyebrows raised slightly, and it was better to let go.

Otherwise, he would have to take the time to snatch it from him.

Reaching through the back of the woman's neck and the other hand through her knee, he carefully picked her up.

Long hair scattered in the air into a waterfall.

Her breathing was a little heavy from illness, and Mu Hanchuan bent over to put her on the bed, her lips gently brushing his cheek.