Madam, your boss is super paranoid

Chapter 517 Seventh Master Only Listens to You
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At one o'clock in the morning, the moon outside the window hid in the dark clouds, making the night look extraordinarily dark, like a harbinger of rain.

The cold wind was howling, and the man's black body was swaying in the wind.

The slender and tall figure stood upright in the cold wind, and the pure black suit that had never changed for thousands of years blended into the night, and the chill emanating from his body was also very harmonious with the winter temperature.

The lights in the window were off, which meant telling him that the girl was asleep.

The line of sight fell on the phone screen, and the message that was about to be sent was withdrawn, and a line of words was displayed on it, 【You withdraw a message and edit it again】

The slender fingers tapped a little, instead of re-editing the information, they exited the chat box and returned to the wallpaper.

The wallpaper is a selfie of a girl. The girl was very thin at that time, and there was no flesh on her face at all.

The only thing that satisfied him was the girl's smile.

Like the smile he showed to himself when he saw her for the first time.

She smiles beautifully, like a crescent full of stars.

Like the sun shining on the lake, it sparkles.

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When Mu Sheng woke up in the morning, she subconsciously picked up the phone next to the pillow to check the time. When the screen lit up, she opened her sleepy eyes, glanced at the time, and then quickly got up.

Mu Xiran was much more obedient today, and didn't come to make trouble when she was brushing her teeth and washing her face.

On the contrary, when she saw Mu Shengwan, she turned around and left like a mouse seeing a cat. After one night, she could still feel the cold blade against her cheek, as if it would cut her skin in the next second.

That kind of fear made her not sleep well all night.

Mu Shengwan glanced at Mu Xiran's actions and was a little satisfied. When she was fully dressed and ready to go for a morning run, Lan Qian walked by with even steps.

She tried to apply a little ointment on her thighs and waist last night, and when she woke up in the morning, the soreness was reduced by half.

"Thank you for the ointment, it works very well." Lan Qian thanked her sincerely.

Mu Shengwan raised the corners of his mouth indifferently: "You don't need to thank me, the most important thing is the effect. Go for a morning run."

Lan Qian nodded: "Yeah."

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after dinner

Mu Shengwan picked up the phone and wanted to send a message to Jiubao, but just as she clicked on it, she saw the words "withdraw the message". She froze for a moment, then glanced at the time on the message, it was one o'clock in the morning.

What message did the vinegar bag send and then withdraw it?

She stared at the record in the chat box for a while, then dialed the man's cell phone number.

After the phone rang for tens of seconds, Mu Shengwan immediately asked, "Vinegar bag, what did you post last night? Why did you withdraw it?"

Hearing the nickname of vinegar bag, Ji Heng almost didn't hold the phone, he coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment: "Ahem, young lady, it's me, Ji Heng."

Hearing Ji Heng's voice, Mu Shengwan was taken aback for a moment: "Why did you pick it up? Where is Beichen?"

Ji Heng glanced at the master who was busy in the study, and replied: "Master Qi is busy."

Mu Shengwan frowned: "Then has he had dinner?"

"Not yet, Master Qi has been busy since last night, so he just ate something at noon." After finishing speaking, Ji Heng glanced at the master in the study, saying that, right?
Mu Shengwan frowned even more when he heard the words: "Didn't I ask you to keep an eye on him? He doesn't eat on time, don't you know to remind him?"

"Young Madam, I'm just a little special assistant, not you, and if I say it, it means I haven't said it." What Ji Heng said was that Qi Ye only listens to you.

　All kinds of requests for tickets (recently a bit miserable T^T)

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　　Stars sank to the bottom of the ocean, melting underground glaciers.

　　If Xanadu really exists in the world.

　　I think there must be a sea there.

　　The sea breeze flutters its wings, and the breeze blows through the waves.

　　The warmth of the sunrise is just right.

　　You sit there quietly and give me a piece of sky.

　　[Part of the lyrics of "It's too late" composed by Ye Minglan in No Counterattack No Youth, can be used as an episode in this article]

　　
　
(End of this chapter)