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Chapter 82 I Don't Get Motion Sickness
Mu Xi tidied up her things in fear. Seeing the other party's sneaky appearance, as long as she didn't get close to her, she didn't want to be someone who made a heroic deed to find out the truth.

She picked up the bag timidly, and walked carefully along the aisle towards the door.

Suddenly, the man stood up straight, his tall body, a dark figure blocking the faint setting sun.

A few meters away, Mu Xi was so afraid that his legs went limp: "Don't come here! I... I can pretend I didn't see anything!"

This man has been rummaging through the trash can, not like a thief. According to common sense, a thief should be rummaging through the drawers, so Mu Xi comforted himself that this man should not be a criminal.

After a lapse of 1 minute, I saw the other party motionless.

Mu Xi cautiously took another step towards the door.

The opponent still didn't move...

She took another big step, and just when she was about to run away, the other party heard the sound of folding paper.

Mu Xi turned her face inadvertently, and saw a torn piece of paper, it was her design draft!

This person is looking for her design draft!

Mu Xi stopped all of a sudden, and the man had already rushed out of the classroom door. At such a wind-like speed, Mu Xi couldn't stop him: "Bastard! Are you stealing my manuscript?"

She was called away by Shen Lei just now, and before she could pick up all the manuscripts that fell on the floor, she came back and found that her classmates had thrown her manuscripts into the trash can as garbage!
Mu Xi stared at the man who ran away, who was staring at her manuscript?
According to common sense, her strength has not been displayed from the beginning to the end. After all, the work that was released to the public is the work that was considered plagiarized last time.

At school, few classmates recognized her ability.

The only person who can truly understand her design ability is Shen Xiaojue!

Thinking of Shen Xiaojue, Mu Xi was speechless and squinted. This guy should be drinking tea in the company now, listening to the beautiful secretary's report at work...

When Mu Xi thought of the beautiful secretary, she couldn't help but think about it further. She was tall, wearing tight business attire, ten-inch high heels, and slender black silk legs. Poorly begging for Shen Xiaojue's approval...

The whole picture appeared in Mu Xi's mind, and the more he thought about it, the more he cared.

Unconsciously, he took out his mobile phone and pressed the emergency number.

"Beep...beep..." Mu Xi had never felt so long waiting for the voice to answer.

"You must be flirting with other little secretaries! Humph!" she murmured.

I don't know when, she began to care about what kind of women appeared around Shen Xiaojue, and would compare herself from time to time.

Compare the other person with her figure, appearance, ability, age...

I always feel that as long as there is a little bit of comparison, she will be suspicious!
"Flirting?" A soft and magnetic voice suddenly sounded on the phone.

Mu Xi's cheeks turned red instantly, and she pursed her lips shyly.

In the quiet call, Shen Xiaojue's breathing was faintly heard, as if filling into her eardrums, lingering around her.

"Want to flirt with me?" Shen Xiaojue's voice sounded again.

Mu Xi stammered in a panic: "No... no! No! Not at all!"

"Think!" Shen Xiaojue's strong voice helped her confirm.

The domineering and powerful aura simply conquered Mu Xi's entire girlish heart.

"I'm at the door, waiting for you after school!"

Hearing this, Mu Xi's eyes lit up, excited like never before, ran to the corridor, stood on tiptoe and looked at the campus gate, the unremarkable silver car was parked at the gate of the school.

No one knew that Shen Xiaojue, who was worth tens of trillions, actually sat in a small car worth [-] to [-] yuan for a woman.

Mu Xi said distressedly: "Aren't you motion sick? I have four or ten minutes before get out of class ends!"

"I don't get carsick!" Shen Xiaojue insisted stubbornly.

Shen Lei, who was sitting in the co-pilot, held several plastic bags and tissues in his hand, waiting for his big boss to get motion sickness at any time.

(End of this chapter)