When Mu Zehan returned to the office, Qin Bao was sitting cross-legged on the sofa in a daze.

When he heard the voice, he raised his eyes, and met a pair of dark eyes.

She was stunned, "You're back." ”

Mu Zehan closed the door, walked to the sofa, looked at her with lowered eyes, and asked directly, "Where did you go before?" ”

His mood was light, and Qin Bao couldn't tell if he was angry or not.

She bit her lip and whispered, "Didn't I let Secretary Lin tell you, I went to see Liang Rui in the café outside the school." ”

The light in Mu Zehan's eyes deepened, "Why did you ask her to tell me?" ”

Qin Bao was entangled, and he was also very honest, "Anyway, even if I don't tell you, you will know, and maybe you will misunderstand when the time comes." ”

Mu Zehan was silent for a few seconds, "Then you, why did you go to see him?" ”

Qin Bao's heart skipped a beat, and he thought of the report.

Her eyes flashed slightly, and she hurriedly lowered her eyes, "He said that he wanted to tell me something, so he ......"

Mu Zehan's gaze fell on her fluttering eyelashes, slowly moving down, her two hands clasped tightly together, clearly uneasy.

His eyes narrowed, and he leaned over and grabbed her chin to make her look up at him.

Qin Bao stared at his dark eyes in surprise, sensing that Mu Zehan's mood seemed to be something wrong at this moment.

His hand on her chin was a little heavier, and his voice was a little lower, "What does he have to tell you?" ”

Qin Bao had actually been thinking about how to explain to Mu Zehan before, but at this moment, in the face of such a Mu Zehan, she couldn't say all the reasons she had thought of.

But if you tell the truth, will he kill people?

She was a little nervous, and her lips trembled, "You, are you angry?" ”

Looking at her panicked appearance, Mu Zehan suddenly chuckled.

It was an incomparably cold smile, as if a sharp knife was against Qin Bao's throat, making her panic to the extreme.

And when he spoke, his voice was cold, "Qin Bao, don't perfunctory me." ”

His thumb rubbed against her chin, and his voice grew cooler, "You know, I'm not that easy to fool. ”

"I, I don't, I ......"

Qin Bao panicked even more, Mu Zehan felt something wrong with her, he wouldn't be sick.

She was thinking about it, and he asked her again, "Well, tell me the truth, what did you say, huh?" ”

"Mu Zehan ......"

"I'll give you another chance, Qin Bao, do you want to tell me?"

Qin Bao pursed his lips, really a little cowardly.

She wanted to tell the truth, but she didn't know if he would go even more crazy if she told the truth.

After all, men, this kind of thing is always difficult to talk about and unwilling to be known.

If she doesn't tell the truth, she thinks she might be finished too.

Qin Bao's feeling now is like when she failed the exam when she was studying, and the teacher asked her to take her parents to school.

I was so nervous that my whole body was tense, and I was desperately trying to figure out how to explain it so as not to make my parents angry.

Mu Zehan is quite terrible every time he gets sick, although he won't beat Qin Bao, he will lock her up.

Locked in her room, she was not allowed to see people, she was not allowed to make phone calls, she was not given a computer or television, and she was not even given the light.

It's worse than hitting her.

She didn't know what to do for a while, but this silence made Mu Zehan even angrier.

His ears were full of what Mu Tang had told him before, "Qin Bao has been with Liang Rui since he was in junior high school, and he has been on the bed for ......"

He suddenly closed his eyes and hid the crimson under his eyes.