Chapter 8: The scandal of the male god

Mu Wan's temples jumped suddenly, "Is there a photo of him on the Internet?" Show me. ”

Chen Nianlin quickly found a photo of Fu Ting, as well as an intimate photo of him and Sun Qianqian walking side by side and eating together, Mu Wan snatched the mobile phone and enlarged Fu Ting's facial features, his eyes were like cold stars, deep and cold, this is a face that can satisfy all the fantasies of a woman, all the memories that travel through time and space come to her face, Mu Wan's heart is dull, and her eyes are starlight.

On the shore of the summer lake, he brushed off the pink banyan flowers stained between her green silks, and when his star-like eyes looked at her, they seemed to penetrate her soul, "Your name, Tong Muwan?" ”

He went north, she chased for a hundred miles before she caught up with the pace of his army, she dismounted, and held his hand regardless of it, "The third master set off to the north, why didn't you wake me up?" ”

The cold and calm between his eyebrows, but the tenderness in his eyes locked her deeply, "The sky is not clear when you leave, count nine cold days, you don't have to send me personally." ”

She stubbornly held the hand of the man on the horse, as if to let go, the love and sweetness of that night was just a dream she imagined, she looked up at him, did not move, the army of millions stood quietly behind her, waiting with her eyes down. He finally twisted her, dismounted, hugged her, and gently coaxed: "Go back and wait for me." ”

……

Ding-dong – the elevator door opens.

Mu Wan, who was carrying all kinds of coffee, was stunned outside the elevator door for more than ten seconds, and the packaging bag in her hand was rattled by her, until in the elevator, the tall and handsome man put one hand in his pocket, stretched out his other hand to press the elevator button, and said lightly, with a trace of impatience in his clear voice, "Come in?" ”

The sound pierced her eardrums, striking her with a thrill, and she grabbed the bag and stepped into the elevator.

Just as the elevator was about to close, a shiny black leather shoe crapped the crack in the door, and the elevator door opened again with a bang.

"Big brother!" Black shoes walked into the elevator and greeted the tall and handsome man.

The man's eyes were cold and sharp, "Five minutes late." ”

The black leather shoes glanced at the watch, it was really late, and said with a smile: "Brother, aren't you also late?" ”

The man didn't even look at him, "I have official business." ”

The black leather shoes deflated his mouth, childishly pulling a few strands of hair that were about to poke into the eye sockets, and turned to one side, he saw Mu Wan carrying a big bag and a small bag, the eyes of the black leather shoes lit up, and he changed the topic like a savior, "You are not that ......"

Mu Wan looked up and saw a glimmer in Fu Cheng's deep eyes covered by hair, "The one who was knocked away by you, yes, it's me, my name is Mu Wan, please take care of me." ”

Mu Wan stretched out a hand with difficulty and shook it with Fu Cheng. The elevator door opened, and Mu Wan turned sideways and squeezed out between the two big men.

Who knew that he hadn't taken a few steps before he was stopped by Fu Cheng, and Mu Wan looked back, "Is there anything else?" ”

Fu Cheng scratched his head, "No...... It's nothing, just ask how you're recovering and if you're feeling unwell. In fact, I went to see you during your hospitalization, the first time I went, you didn't wake up yet, the second time I went, you fell asleep, and then I was sent by my brother to inspect the project in the field, I can't go if I don't go, my brother is a person......" Fu Cheng searched for adjectives in his mind, "It's more difficult." ”

Mu Wan bowed her head to express her understanding, "Thank you for the begonia flower, I like it very much, the time you hit me, it was just a slight concussion, I had a bigger car accident ten years ago, even if there is any discomfort, it is the sequelae left by that car accident, and it has nothing to do with you this time." ”

Fu Cheng rarely saw a woman so well understood, and he unconsciously looked at her a few times, "By the way, that night, you said, I don't remember you?" Where have we met, sorry, I don't really have any impressions. ”

Mu Wan smiled bitterly, how can such a thing be explained clearly in one or two sentences, Mu Wan Ruo said, we met more than a thousand years ago, and Fu Cheng would have felt that there was something wrong with her head. Mu Wan thought for a while, "I haven't seen it, it was too dark that night, I recognized the wrong person." ”