Sheng Yumo didn't want her to know what she was afraid of.

Especially her troublesome little red lips closed in front of his eyes, which only caused him to become more and more irritable in his heart.

As soon as the mind moves, the body has gone first.

All the thoughts in the heart, the unspeakable fears hidden in the depths, can be poured out through this silent communication.

The time of the night passed bit by bit.

"Brother, I have a backache ......" Miss Liu pleaded pitifully.

Obviously she didn't do anything, but what she said was evocative.

Sheng Yumo sat back in the chair, pulled her up from the table, and let her nest back into her arms.

"Will it be bruised? Guanguan. He kissed her on the cheek and became gentle.

She was covered in scars, he remembered, and she seemed to be much better now, and it would be too much if she had been bruised again.

"See?" She tilted her head, delicate and cute.

Sheng Yumo pressed her hand, "No." ”

Look, torture again.

It's better not to look at it.

He just hugged her and sat close to the table.

Liu Muguan reached out to touch the documents on the desktop, "It's crumpled, after Wei He takes it away, will others think why it's so wrinkled?" ”

When she said this, she saw Sheng Yumo's brows locked.

He picked up his phone and dialed a number: "Prepare a new copy of all the documents for tonight and send them to me." ”

Hanging up the phone, he sorted out all the crumpled papers and put them in a drawer.

"Didn't a lot of them all sign?" Liu Muguan asked funny, "What are you doing with the new one?" ”

Sheng Yumo didn't answer, and put the drawer on the fingerprint lock.

He raised his head and pinched her chin.

"Something that has been overpowered." It's time to destroy.

He pulled her back to his chest and made her lie on top of him.

"You can only press me."

……

Wei He didn't know what nerves the young master had, but the young master's orders could not be disobeyed.

I stayed up all night to prepare all the documents again, knocked on the door and went in, and I was ready to see any inappropriate scenes for my subordinates, but I didn't expect that the years were quiet in the study.

Liu Muguan was still half-sitting in Sheng Yumo's arms, but the two of them held a painting together and admired it quietly.

"I used to look so cute." She smacked.

"Will you admit it's you?" Sheng Yumo squinted at her, as if with a smile that he couldn't say anything.

He had already suspected that she had some connection with the Lone Tracer.

The painting made him suspicious, and tonight's dress seemed to confirm some of his conjectures.

"You used to worship him as a teacher?" He asked.

Liu Muwan sighed, obviously not wanting to admit anything.

"I thought you were looking for someone to paint this painting. What apprenticeship? ”

"Solitary Tracer." Her lack of honesty displeased him.

Mrs. Liu once asked for famous teachers all over the world for her daughter, although the lone trace teacher lived in a simple and mysterious place, but with Mrs. Liu's skill, there seemed to be nothing impossible.

Liu Muguan raised his head and looked at Wei He who was standing in front of him.

"Put the documents here, Wetter, it's not early, you can rest early."

Wei He walked over and put the papers on the empty desk.

What happened here just now?

Are these two playing a paper tearing contest here? But why didn't you see a scrap of paper?

Or are they competing to eat paper here?

So many documents are missing.

"It's okay, don't come." Sheng Yumo said the moment he let go.

Obvious cold air and warning.

Wei He could only smile bitterly and swallow the young master's vinegar...... Miss Guan, don't be polite to me in the future, my longevity depends on your estrangement.