Quickly wear the male protagonist: the high-energy male supporting actor is too arrogant

Chapter 282 A Dream of Fading ([-])
Mu Yu lifted her trouser legs and walked to the door of the bathroom step by step, leaning on the wall.

The moment he opened the door, he saw the man sitting on the ground with his knees bent against the wall, flipping a stack of documents in his hand.

At that moment, Mu Yu didn't know what it was like in her heart, her heart seemed to be hit hard by something scorching hot.

"You are here..." Mu Yu seemed to know the answer, but couldn't help but want to ask, "What are you doing?"

"Looking at the document, by the way... looking at you. Minghan smiled wantonly. The look of the eyebrows and eyes curved made Mu Yu's heart skip a beat.

"I changed my clothes, can I..." The word "go home" was still on his lips, and the man suddenly hugged her up.

"I'll give you my bed, you can lie down and draw~" Ming Han's words echoed in Mu Yu's ears over and over again.

Mu Yu suddenly grabbed the man's skirt, "I want to go home, I really want to." She didn't know this man at all, and she was about to sleep in his bed after a few encounters. The development of this matter was a bit strange.

"Hey, I'll take you back when your foot is healed." The man said as he curled his lips, as if to signal Mu Yu to rest assured.

Mu Yu only felt that the man's words blasted a thunder in her mind out of thin air, what does it mean to wait for her feet to recover before sending her back.

My feet are good, I have to wait until the year of the monkey.

"Stay here, I am obliged to take care of you, okay?" The man lowered his eyes and looked at Mu Yu seriously.

"The two of us seem to have just met..." Mu Yu tugged at the tip of her lips helplessly.

"Well, there are also two or three sides. If you feel that it is not good to live in my house like this, I can say that you are my girlfriend...or if you can't...well...a wife is also fine." Ming Han Frowning, why not.

This is really a difficult thing for him~

Listening to Ming Han's words, Mu Yu's mind exploded even more.

"I still want to go home. I have a personality that you can't get along with." Mu Yu tried her best to suppress her voice to the thinnest.

"It's okay, I'll just follow you."

"I don't like you!"

"I don't really like you either, since I don't like you, why don't you try?" Ming Han smiled softly and asked Mu Yu.

It was the first time Mu Yu felt so powerless when talking to a person.

Obviously, she didn't mean what she meant, but the person in front of her could forcefully distort her meaning!What a skill!

"I'll take you back to your room, and I'll bring you the stewed soup. On such a cold day, roll in the water for a while, it's cold enough."

After hearing Ming Han's words, Mu Yu was stunned for a moment, and then an idea flashed into his mind.

The man in front of her...she definitely couldn't cook soup.

It is so firmly believed that there is no reason to believe.

Mu Yu didn't answer Ming Han's words, and closed her eyes without struggling.

Then, she felt that she was put into a mass of softness.

With the aroma of laundry detergent, mixed with some sunshine...it smells good.

Afterwards, Mu Yu didn't know how long she had slept, but it was the ringtone of her mobile phone that woke her up.

After seeing the caller ID above, Mu Yu's fingertips paused.

The second phone call from the editor-in-chief must not be good news.

"Hey, Mu Yu, I order you to use the pseudonym Jiyue immediately. Otherwise..." The threatening tone made Mu Yu sarcastically curled his lips.

"Fire me, thank you for the editor-in-chief's cultivation, goodbye."

(End of this chapter)