022 Five million interest

The warm morning sun shines through the white gauze curtains and fills the primary-colored wooden floor. The European-style bed in the center of the bedroom is covered with navy blue sheets, a quiet color, full of masculine atmosphere.

Mu Liang lifted his sour eyelids, and his unkempt hair stuck to the side of his cheeks. Seeing that the scenery around her was familiar, she gradually closed her eyes again.

Soon, however, she seemed to remember something, and sat up.

This room doesn't belong to her now!

The chaotic brain is instantly awake. Mu Liang sat up, his gaze shifted little by little, and the last fell on the man beside him. He was half-lying on the pillow, the silk quilt covering his waist, revealing his strong upper body.

No way?!

Mu Liang was struck by lightning, and glanced down at the clothes on his body, which were as intact as ever. She breathed a sigh of relief and tried to get up and leave, but one leg happened to be held down by him.

Mu Liang tried several times, but he couldn't move away from him, and he couldn't help but feel annoyed.

This man's sleeping position is really not good!

The palm landed on his shoulder, and Mu Liang needed to push him away a little before he could move his right leg. The man slept so lightly that he had opened his eyes almost as soon as her hand touched it.

"Morning!" Fu Jinchen turned his head, and his lazy voice was sexy.

Mu Liang glared at him, obviously not in such a good mood as him, "Get up." ”

Fu Jinchen hadn't figured out the situation yet, so he raised his eyebrows and asked her, "What?" ”

"You're holding my leg down." Mu Liang opened his mouth dissatisfied, only to feel that his right leg was numb.

This bed is not small, but Mu Liang always turned over last night, and Fu Jinchen almost didn't sleep in the first half of the night. He sleeps with all his hands and feet free, and he will not be afraid of having one more person around him.

Following her glaring gaze, Fu Jinchen looked down, and a smile suddenly appeared in his eyes. He curled his lips, the corners of his mouth curled wickedly, "I have a habit of sleeping. ”

Of course, Mu Liang knew that he had a habit of sleeping without closing the door.

As if to see through her thoughts, Fu Jinchen lay down and didn't move, continued to press her legs, and smiled slowly: "I love to sleep naked." ”

Sleeping naked?!

Mu Liang's face changed greatly, and his right leg, which was pressed under him, did not dare to move. Her ankles rested on his lower abdomen, so much so that she could feel the man's tight abdominal muscles as he spoke and breathed.

Mu Liang's whole body stiffened, thinking about his words, was it true or false?

The corners of Fu Jinchen's mouth hooked slightly, and his warm fingertips touched the side of her legs, inch by inch, lingering between her ankles.

"Don't believe me?" Fu Jinchen lowered his eyes, narrowed his long peach blossom eyes, and said, "Do you want to see it?" ”

Mu Liang bit his lip, this man's shameless skills are not inferior at all!

Taking a deep breath, Mu Liang let go, she hooked the soles of her feet and kicked him away, and easily got up and got out of bed.

Fortunately, she was merciful this time and didn't kick Fu Jinchen's face. His shoulder ached, and his joking face stopped. The little wildcat has sharp claws and looks like it has passed its strength.

Fu Jinchen pursed his lips, when to pinch what heat, just right.

Back in the guest bedroom, Mu Liang closed the bathroom door. She stood in front of the mirror, looking left and right, but she didn't notice anything unusual. Only the chin, there is a circle of blue, and there are faint tooth marks.

She slowly recalled, vaguely remembering that last night, Fu Jinchen pressed her under her and gently gnawed her jaw.

Perverted!

Mu Liang was secretly annoyed, but he didn't care. Last time, the bridge of his nose was bruised, but this time he bit it back, which is considered two clear.

After taking a shower and changing his clothes, Mu Liang opened the door and came out. She found her bag from the couch and pulled out the check. The amount of money on it was huge, and she was careful to hold it in her hand.

In the opposite bedroom, Fu Jinchen also changed his clothes. The man who was still a ruffian just now instantly became elegant and noble, and he was unruly.

"The check will be returned to you." Mu Liang was not deceived by his illusion.

Fu Jinchen pinched it in his hand and shook it, glanced at the check, and the eyes in the corners of his eyes were dark, "This money has been placed with you for three days, do you know how much interest is in the Dao?" ”

Mu Liang was stunned for a moment, stared at him and asked, "What do you mean?" ”

"I want interest."

What the man said was reasonable, Mu Liang sank his face and said, "No money." ”

Arguing with a woman is a boring thing. But Fu Jinchen found that she wouldn't be able to fight with Mu Liang, and her demeanor would be different every time. For example, now, she is obviously angry, but for some reason, she has to suppress her anger.

Fu Jinchen smiled, suddenly lowered his face, and when she was completely defenseless, he lowered his head and kissed the corner of her mouth. This kiss did not go deep, it can only be counted as a dragonfly in the water.

"Five million kisses, it tastes good."

Fu Jinchen raised his face, his fingertips slid between her lips, and the smile under his eyes was unbridled.

The man turned around and left too quickly, Mu Liang came back to his senses, and his back had already walked into the elevator. Reasoning with the hooligans, it was useless work, she picked up her backpack and left the apartment.

The spokesperson of the Song family is in a sudden change, and Song Aiyu overwhelms the group with the absolute advantage of the future heir.

Song Aiyu's move has caused a lot of rumors, and some people say that she deliberately won the public's attention, just to show off for the Song family. In the face of all kinds of rumors, Song Qinghua took charge alone, and with her support, those rumors were self-defeating.

Sometimes, it's not about being obedient or dissatisfied, but about being born with high and low, so you can't help but bow your head.

After Mu Liang arrived at the school, he was called to the principal's office again. Because she was recommended by Yanda, the principal's face was apologetic, and his words couldn't help but comfort her. Then the principal took out the information in her hand and asked her to choose the company she wanted to enter after graduation.

Mu Liang was flattered, none of the classmates got employment opportunities, why did the principal give her alone? This answer is not difficult to ponder, since Fu Jinchen appeared here, the principal has paid special attention to her.

This kind of preferential treatment, Mu Liang is unwilling to accept.

Ignoring the principal's kindness, Mu Liang quickly left. She now wants to break off the relationship with the Fu family as soon as possible, not further entanglement.

Qiao Di was waiting downstairs, and when he saw Mu Liang's face was not good, he asked with concern, "What did the principal say?" ”

Mu Liang simply perfunctory and didn't want to say more.

The dissertation defense was carried out quickly, and the exchange students sent abroad also returned to the school one after another. Qiao Di's face changed, and he hesitated how to tell Mu Liang.

"Something?" Qiao Di, who was usually chattering, was exceptionally quiet, and Mu Liang felt that there was a problem.

"The ......"

Qiao Di pursed his lips and said, "Zhuang Haiyang is back." ”

Calculate the time, he should come back and hand in his graduation thesis. Mu Liang's expression was calm, and he couldn't see any ups and downs.

But sometimes, it is inevitable to meet on a narrow road.

The two people who came towards him, arm in arm, looked intimate. Zhuang Haiyang, who was wearing a white shirt, had almost no change in his handsome eyebrows and eyes. I haven't seen him for two years, and he seems to be thinner than before.

Mu Liang stood in place and did not dodge. It wasn't her who turned around at the beginning, and the person who avoids it now shouldn't be her.