Chapter 1924 Forced to Write a Review

"Yes, yes" the security manager heard it clearly, and hastily picked up the walkie-talkie in his hand. Seeing that the guests who were hit by Ruan Hanyu were unwilling to be beaten, they were about to besieged when they were still drunk, and hurriedly called all the security personnel Came over to suppress the scene, and hurried to find Manager Feng. "

When Manager Feng, who was sweating profusely, rushed over, he saw the woman in Ruan Hanyu's arms standing in the lobby with a dark expression on his face. Immediately, his legs became weak and his heart sank.

It should be known that this nightclub belongs to Young Master Ruan!

As long as he gives an order, this place will be closed immediately, and the huge sum of money he invested will be in vain immediately, and he will go bankrupt.

"Master Ruan, you're here. I'm late, I'm sorry." He smiled all over his face, flattering him.

Seeing that the guests caught by the security were still scolding Lielie there, their eyes flashed, and they scolded angrily: "Useless things, how could these guests be allowed to drink and make trouble? Hurry up and take them to the security room .”

After getting the order, the security manager didn't dare to neglect, and immediately ordered to go, and soon the guests and the security guards all retreated.

"Master Ruan, I really didn't know you were here. Please bear with me if I offend you." Manager Feng nodded and bowed, smiling coquettishly.

Ruan Hanyu's eyes were gloomy, he snorted coldly, and uttered a few short words: "This place will be closed tomorrow."

He just tossed away these few words coldly, hugged the woman in his arms and strode away.

Manager Feng immediately stood there blankly, his face ashen.

The hustle and bustle gradually faded away, and everything sank into silence.

When Mu Qingzhu woke up again, it was already the morning of the next day. She opened her eyes, and the light that shone into her eyes made her close them again, and the scent in her nose was very familiar.

Although the headache is splitting, the stomach is also very uncomfortable.

But her intuition told her: this is not the Ruan Mansion.

Where is this?

After adapting to the short bright light, Mu Qingzhu opened his eyes.

Grand Hyatt Apartments!

This is the Grand Hyatt Apartment!

She went back to the Grand Hyatt apartment, who brought her here?What happened last night?

Looking down, she saw her sexy and beautiful nightdress!
Who changed it for her?
She vaguely remembered drinking in a nightclub last night, met a wicked man, and then she fell asleep without knowing anything, could it be that Ruan Hanyu saved herself again?

Turned over, got up and ran towards the outside.

There is no one in the spacious living room!

There seemed to be noise in the kitchen.

Take three steps and do two steps to run up.

A slender and tall man is busy in the kitchen. Although he is clumsy, the kitchen is steaming. Steam is rising from the clay pot. The man's slender fingers are stirring the silver chopsticks gently, his movements are meticulous and focused .

Mu Qingzhu was dumbfounded and couldn't believe his eyes.

The dignified First Young Master Ruan is cooking breakfast himself.

He actually cooks porridge himself?Does the sun come out from the west?

She once heard him say that men don't need to cook, such a man is worthless!

But what is he doing now!
He's breaking his own rules and cooking!Has his philosophy changed?

Mu Qingzhu felt overwhelmed by lightning for an instant, and then was soon haunted by a small emotion.

Because she knew he was cooking her breakfast.

In fact, Ruan Hanyu knew about it when Mu Qingzhu just walked over.

The roots of his ears moved, how could the sound behind him escape his ears, but he didn't turn around.

It wasn't until Mu Qingzhu approached and saw the steaming porridge in the clay pot and the tender green leaves floating on it that there was a slight rumbling in his stomach, and he realized that he was cooking for her. porridge.

Are you moved?There will be.

But Mu Qingzhu still refused to believe it.

"When you wake up, go to wash Xian, and then come to drink porridge."

"Did you cook it for me?" She asked timidly.

He was noncommittal, expressionless, but he didn't hum to refute.

Mu Qingzhu still seemed to be floating in the clouds, always thinking that she was dreaming, until he said this sentence lightly, he was not willing to believe that she was awake: "What are you doing here, why don't you hurry up and take a shower!"

From the beginning to the end, he didn't turn his back, but he seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, knowing her every move, and issued an order in time.

"Well, good." Mu Qingzhu bit the bullet and agreed, turned around and left.

Although my stomach was still uncomfortable, but seeing the clear porridge, my appetite still surged, and my stomach began to wriggle, and then I remembered that I hadn't eaten since yesterday.

Ruan Hanyu would actually cook porridge for her, which made her flattered and extremely shocked!
Thinking of him personally cooking porridge for her, even though it's just a bowl of porridge, it's much more meaningful than those delicacies that he took her out to eat, after all, he made it himself!

When Xian Lai finished and went out.

Ruan Hanyu had already placed the porridge on the dining table, which was covered with a table of exquisite snacks. Of course, except for the porridge, everything else was ordered for takeaway.

The clean white porcelain bowl was filled with clear porridge, with a few green leaves floating in it. Mu Qingzhu's appetite was whetted, and after drinking two bowls in a row, he began to gobble up all kinds of delicate porridge. Pastry to come.

She ate with relish, and didn't even have time to look at Ruan Hanyu's expression.

"Slow down, don't swallow." Ruan Hanyu really couldn't stand it any longer, as if he hadn't eaten for a few days and came out of a concentration camp where he fled. He looked like he was hungry and worried that she would choke, so he reminded her loudly.

In fact, this is right!

Ever since Mu Qingzhu moved into the Ruan's mansion, she really hasn't had a good meal. The atmosphere at that dinner table was really off her appetite, especially when facing a woman like Qiao Anrou, the food was really unbearable. Even if I eat it, I don't know what it tastes like.

Today I can finally have a good meal. Now that I think about it, it would be better to live in the Grand Hyatt apartment!
"Did you bring me back last night?" After eating, Mu Qingzhu's stomach was full, and then he remembered what happened last night, and asked him timidly.

Ruan Hanyu was sitting on the sofa with a blank expression on his face, his sword eyebrows were raised, his face was very cold, what made Mu Qingzhu even more timid was the bursts of cold air emanating from his body, as if he was going to freeze her, by instinct, He was angry and very upset with her.

His slender legs were crossed, and he flipped through the newspaper habitually, without even lifting his eyes to look at her.

Mu Qingzhu was a little embarrassed, neither standing nor sitting.

Didn't you just cook a bowl of porridge for me?What's the big deal, I'll help you cook next time too, do you need such a cold face!Nasty guy.

She was a little discouraged!
Thinking of the reason why I was drunk yesterday, my heart felt astringent, my nose was sour, and my eyes were red.

"You, go to write a copy first, and write carefully until I am satisfied." He suddenly raised his face, and instructed her coldly.

What?review!Mu Qingzhu screamed out, why did she write a self-criticism?What mistake did she make?Why listen to him.

who is he?Is it her father?

Mu Qingzhu stood still!His face was full of disapproval.

"Why, don't move?" Ruan Hanyu's face became more gloomy, and the light in his eyes became more and more serious. His eyes were like sharp arrows, staring straight at her, as if he was going to shoot her through. The sores are full of holes, and the ground is bleeding blood.

"Why do you want me to write a self-criticism? What did I do wrong? Qiao Anrou framed me, so why should I write a self-criticism? Anyway, you don't want to believe me, no matter what you encounter, even if the truth is on your side In front of you, I don’t want to believe it, I want to blame everything on me, tell you, I only tolerate you villains for the time being because of my mother’s illness, I despise you, look down on you, you don’t know right from wrong, A villain who doesn't distinguish between good and evil." Mu Qingzhu's heart was cut bloody by countless sharp knives, and he was emotional for a while, his chest heaved violently, his shoulders trembled, and he was so angry that he couldn't choose words.

Ruan Hanyu's face was instantly livid, and there was a terrible light on his face. He stared at her and yelled angrily: "It seems that you still don't know what's wrong. Very well, I'll tell you. You're wasted here, and I won't let you go until you figure out what's right and what's wrong, what to do and what not to do."

Speaking of which, he stood up and stared at her with a cold face.

This furious and angry face made Mu Qingzhu feel guilty for no reason, the righteousness just now gradually faded away, the momentary impulse also calmed down, and after he cleared his mind, he felt a little scared instead.

Did you say something wrong just now?Shouldn't they be talking about him?
Looking at him with some trepidation in his eyes, he slowly stepped back.

Turn around and run away!
DO NOT STAY HERE, HORRIBLE!

The man in front of him was so gloomy that he would tear her apart!don't want.

But in front of this powerful man, how could she allow her to resist.

Ruan Hanyu's long arm quickly rested on her shoulder, and she couldn't move immediately!

"Hanyu, don't, don't...", Mu Qingzhu clasped his chest tightly with both hands, pleading.

The sorrow in her bright eyes was so obvious, her eyes were full of pain, she looked at him pitifully like a little rabbit.

She is afraid of him!

Just thinking about it, Ruan Hanyu suddenly felt a pain in his heart, thinking of the bloody bed sheet, the anger in his eyes slowly went out.

She is very afraid of him now, very afraid that he will want her. Presumably, the simple and rudeness in the past hurt her and left a shadow in her heart!
Because I was sad, I ran to that kind of place to drink!

Thinking about it, it's not entirely her fault!He explained it for her.

But no matter how sad she is as a woman, she can't go to that kind of place. You must know what kind of place it is!It is a place where one is willing to degenerate and lose one's humanity.

As for yesterday's situation, if he hadn't arrived in time, it would be a miracle if she could get out of there alive. Even if she could get out alive, it would ruin her life and leave a cruel imprint on her life.

It's a place where the underworld gathers. If you mess with those people, will it be okay in the future?
Thinking of this, the anger in his heart spewed out again!
In a person's life, who will not encounter some setbacks, if everyone will be so self-deprecating, self-depressing and self-destructive after encountering setbacks, is there still anyone in this world?
So outrageous!
What's more, his heart has already passed that threshold, and he doesn't care about those anymore!

But her performance really disappointed him.

(End of this chapter)

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