My husband loves me too much

Chapter 221 231. What are you whispering about?

Jiang Shumo didn't get a response even after asking 'Is anyone there' twice.

The bathroom returned to silence, save for the sound of water dripping onto the floor.

"Strange," she heard a woman's voice when she turned off the faucet just now.

Only the innermost compartment door was closed, and Jiang Shumo was going to take a look.

The footsteps were getting closer, and Mu Hua's back was covered with sweat, but Bo Qijin was unmoved, and intensified instead.

This man is really bad!

"Miss, are you in there?"

Xiao Li knocked on the door outside the bathroom.

Jiang Shumo stopped and replied, "I'm here."

"I brought the spare clothes in the car. There is a lounge in the restaurant. I'll take you there to change."

"it is good."

No matter how much Jiang Shumo likes this dress, she doesn't even want to wear it for a minute after it gets dirty.

When she got to the door, she stopped suddenly and looked back at the last cubicle.

It was only then that Jiang Shumo noticed that there was a note saying 'drainage failure, unavailable' posted next to it, and the restroom was quiet with only the sound of water, and it didn't look like there was anyone at all.

Could it be that she heard wrong?
Jiang Shumo walked out of the bathroom, and Xiao Li followed behind her.

"I'll leave after I change my clothes, you go and talk to my dad."

"Miss, the chairman has explained in advance that if you leave without saying hello, he will send you on a business trip abroad next week, which will take three months."

"..."

The voice of the voice got farther and farther away, and finally could not be heard clearly, and Mu Hua finally breathed a sigh of relief.

In the small space, the temperature has already exceeded imagination.

Bo Qijin once again refreshed Mu Hua's understanding of him.

There is no most shameless, only smelly shameless.

"You're crazy..." Mu Hua pushed him, her voice lowered, "Hurry up and get out!"

Bo Qijin didn't change his face, and said slowly, "Go to my place at night."

"I do not."

"No?" The man raised his voice at the end.

"Go, go! Let me go!"

Two minutes later, Bo Qijin walked through the corridor with a cigarette between his fingers.

Mu Hua put on makeup before going out, didn't eat much in the box, and her lipstick was still intact, but now...

She couldn't even look at herself in the mirror.

After confirming that the clothes and hairstyle were okay several times, Mu Hua returned to the box.

The positions of Bo Qijin and Jiang Shumo were still empty.

Although Bo Qijin used his hands to protect the injury on the back of Mu Hua's head when he was in the bathroom, he still touched it a few times and it hurt a little.

After Mu Hua sat down, she habitually touched the back of her head with her hands.

Jiang Siyu noticed carefully, "The wound hurts?"

"How do you know?" Mu Hua was taken aback.

She was injured this time, and the confidentiality work was done strictly, and the outside world hardly got any news.

Jiang Siyu explained, "I flew back to Jiangcheng on the same day as your film crew. I didn't see you on the plane that day, so I asked a staff member."

Mu Hua subconsciously went to see Mu Chengfeng, who was chatting with Jiang Dongyang.

"Don't tell my dad, I kept it from him."

Jiang Siyu didn't hear clearly, and moved closer, "What?"

"I said, don't tell my dad about my injury on the set."

Mu Chengfeng didn't like her filming in the first place, if he knew about it, he would definitely talk about it again.

"What are you two whispering?" Jiang Dongyang joked with a smile, "It's good to be young."

The voices in the box stopped at some point, and everyone's attention was focused on Mu Hua and Jiang Siyu.

Mu Hua instinctively raised her head, but Bo Qijin, who was opposite her, turned her gaze away at this second, pulled out the chair and sat down.

(End of this chapter)