Evil President 【End】

Looking at her through the car mirror.

After drinking, Mu Xin's cheeks were flushed red, and her lips seemed to be dyed a honey color, making her attractive.A pair of beautiful eyes, watery, this meeting is staring at himself with a little sullenness.

Suddenly, she screamed, "Car!"

Two dazzling car lights flashed in front of him, Zhuihun suddenly came back to his senses, swung the steering wheel sharply, and passed by the opposite car. The driver rolled down the window and yelled at him, "You're looking for death? Can you drive?!"

Chasing the soul gripped the steering wheel angrily, with a rare embarrassment on his face.

Mu Xin touched his chest in shock, then looked suspiciously at his slightly discolored cheeks, narrowed his eyes, and leaned over, "You..."

Zhuihun frowned, and said in a deep voice, "It's nothing, it's just... just distracted."

"Missed?" Mu Xin raised her eyebrows and leaned forward, "Why are you so focused on what you're looking at, that you're distracted while driving?"

Zhuihun took a deep breath, grasped the steering wheel with his knuckles slowly turning white, and said two words in a forceful voice, "No."

"Oh? Really?" Mu Xin narrowed her eyes and smiled suddenly.

It turns out that a man's duplicity is far more interesting than his deliberate suppression.

To be, dig deep.

As if discovering a new continent, Mu Xin blinked her misty eyes and looked at him, getting closer to him, her warm breath with the pure fragrance of red wine rushing towards him.

Zhuihun sat there with his body straight, but a thin layer of sweat gradually secreted from his forehead.Mu Xin saw it and smiled, "Is it hot? You're sweating." As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to wipe it away. She was startled, and the car almost lost control again. She hurriedly stabilized her eyes, her eyes darkened. "Mu Xin, I'm driving, it's dangerous, please sit down."

"No." Mu Xin put her hands on his back, and her breath brushed his neck vaguely, "You know what? The beauty of life is that we know we will die."

Zhuihun closed his eyes, did not speak, but slowed down the speed of the car quietly.

"There are still so few short decades left, why do you mourn for those past few years? Only those who are alive are called the future."

The voice behind her became smaller and smaller, and Mu Xin had already fallen asleep on the back seat of the car.

Zhuihun slowly drove the car, listening to her murmurs, couldn't help but draw a wonderful blueprint for the future, right in front of him, within reach.However, as long as he turned his head inadvertently and saw what he had done in the past, he flinched.

Because, he is a person who even feels disgusted by himself.

She was right, he was running away.

Soon, the car stopped at her bungalow in the west of the city.Opening the car door, Zhuihun carefully carried her out and walked towards the gate.

Even though she is tall and tall, she feels weightless when held in her arms.He frowned intermittently. It seemed that he should remember to urge her to eat more.

He took out the key from her bag, opened the door, and strode in with her in his arms.

Turn on the light, put her gently on the sofa, squat down, and watch her take off her defenses and sleep soundly. She has completely lost her usual calmness and coldness, and is as quiet as a child.The corners of her lips raised, and she reached out to caress her cheek.The delicate and smooth feeling under his finger made his heart skip a beat, and he stared at the slightly parted red lips, as if sending out an invitation to him.

Unable to restrain himself, he slowly lowered his head, getting closer to her lips...

When the four lips were about to touch, Chasing Soul suddenly stopped, with a flash of light in his eyes, he got up and rushed towards the door.

In the yard, apart from the occasional "rustling" sound of leaves blown by the wind, the surrounding area was eerily quiet.He stepped lightly and walked down the steps slowly, his sharp eyes burst out with suffocating sharpness.

Suddenly, the roots of his ears moved slightly, and he noticed something strange behind him. He suddenly turned around, ran up the steps, and rushed back to the living room.

In the living room, the windows were wide open, and the white curtains were blown slightly by the wind.

Chasing Soul's eyes were dark, and his expression became more and more dignified.

He remembered that the window was closed when they entered.

The strength of the person who followed Mu Xin should not be underestimated.To be able to appear in such a short period of time without anyone noticing, such a skill, the world's top killer is nothing more than that.

Afraid that Mu Xin would be in danger, he immediately came to the sofa, but stood there in a daze.

Mu Xin was soundly asleep, and in her arms lay a delicate and charming red rose quietly...

*…*

The next day, when Mu Xin woke up, her head was aching again.

She squinted her eyes halfway, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, as if she suddenly remembered something, she lowered her head to look at her body, and immediately froze.

pajamas?

She remembered that she seemed to have drunk too much last night, and then fell asleep, how could she change her pajamas by herself?

Could it be... chasing souls? !

Feeling flustered, Mu Xin hurriedly went downstairs before she had time to think about it.

In the kitchen, a tall figure was busy there.Hearing her hurried footsteps, Zhuihun turned around and smiled at him gently, "We can have breakfast later."

Mu Xin stared at him, and asked suspiciously, "You...stayed here last night?"

"Well," Zhuihun nodded, and then added, "I sleep in the guest room."

"Then...my, my clothes..."

Zhuihun understood, and explained with a smile, "Oh, Mrs. Xu changed it for you this morning."

Mrs. Xu is an aunt who helps Mu Xin with housework, and she comes over every other day.

"So it's like this." Mu Xin deliberately ignored the little disappointment in her heart, and glanced into the kitchen, "Where is Mrs. Xu? Why are you making breakfast?"

"She went out to buy food first."

"Oh."

At the dining table, the two were having breakfast, as if they were thinking about their own concerns, and the atmosphere was a bit dull.

Zhuihun raised his eyes and said suddenly, "You said, you had a blind date before, didn't you?"

Hearing his words, Mu Xin took a breath and suddenly choked, "Cough..."

Zhuihun hurriedly handed her a tissue, then walked over to caress her back, half complaining and half distressed, and said, "Why are you so careless?"

Mu Xin breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at him with some confusion, "Why are you asking this?"

He smiled, "I just want to know what kind of men you are dating."

Mu Xin looked at him suspiciously, and the anticipation in his heart slowly grew, but his face remained calm, "Why do you want to know this all of a sudden? It seems that it has nothing to do with you, right?"

Zhuihun lowered his eyes, quietly hid the doubts in his eyes, and said softly, "I didn't have it before, but now I have it."

That mysterious man sneaked in last night just to give Mu Xin a rose, it is indeed suspicious that he was showing love.

Mu Xin didn't know what happened last night, so she obviously misunderstood his answer.Suddenly, her heart beat faster and her cheeks turned red.

Does it mean that he said that... He has let go of his knot?