Overbearing school grass's love strategy

Chapter 172 Unrestrained
Situ Mujue laughed immediately: "That's really great..." Saying that, he put his arms around Bai Weiya's waist, pulled her over, and sat on his lap.

"What are you doing? I haven't finished sorting out the minutes of your meeting just now, so stop making trouble!"

Bai Weiya struggled, why did he hug her so tightly...

"Beer, it's good to have you here..."

"Well, why did you suddenly say something so provocative?"

Bai Weiya turned to look at him.

Is Situ Mujue tired?
Right, he wants to carry the country he built with his own hands, all the way down the road...

"Don't worry, I will always be by your side."

For some reason, Bai Weiya also said very provocative things to Situ Mujue, as if she was making a promise to him.

She has never believed how valuable promises are, but for her, once a promise is made, she must do her best to fulfill it.

……

In the evening, Bai Weiya accompanied Situ Mujue to Huiye Hotel. After dinner, in the room, Bai Weiya helped Situ Mujue sort out the materials for tomorrow on the laptop.

Situ Mujue came out of the shower, wearing the gray bathrobe he brought, and a soft absorbent towel on his head.

When Bai Weiya heard Situ Mujue's footsteps, she didn't turn her head to look at him, and said directly, "Mujue, quickly wipe your hair, and then go to blow dry it."

Just leave it to her here.

"Beer, wipe my hair." Situ Mujue stood behind Bai Weiya, and put the towel on her head on the back of her hand.

"You wipe it yourself, I still have something to finish here."

"You said that it can be finished, which means that it is almost finished, and I won't waste your time much."

Situ Mujue said deliberately.

Bai Weiya curled her lips, she had nothing to do with him, let him sit on the sofa, she walked around behind the sofa, and gently brushed his hair.

It was the first time for her to help him brush her hair. Before that, he had always helped her with her wet hair. It felt different after such a switch.

From work to the detail of wiping hair, Bai Weiya found that she seemed to be able to do more things for Situ Mujue.

Situ Mujue's hair is very soft, strands of hair spread out in Bai Weiya's hands, as if she was holding a pile of black jade shards, with the hair dryer set to a constant temperature, she patiently dried his short hair slowly.

After Bai Weiya put the hair dryer back, she quickly sat back in front of the laptop and continued to finish the work. Situ Mujue also turned on his laptop.

Fifteen minutes later, Bai Weiya finished her work, and she stretched lazily, as if she wanted to drive away all the fatigue of the day.

I’ve been too tired these days. I wake up early and stay late every day. When I was tired at school, I was looking forward to the arrival of the weekend every day. Now I don’t even have anything worth looking forward to on the weekend. It’s still work, work, work.

I don't know if I will be so busy after the start of senior year?
Bai Weiya suddenly remembered that when she was a freshman, she often went back to Jue Lun's oath and saw Situ Mujue sleeping on the sofa, or falling asleep while reading a book in the study, it was exhausting...

He has always come so persistently, she has never heard him complain to others, nor has he heard him complain to other people, and she has paid and worked silently.

She looked at the person on the sofa, and there were layers of ripples in her heart. That kind of feeling was called heartache.

This boy who has been guarding her...

She also has to use her own way to protect him and this relationship!

"Beer, go take a shower, it's getting late, you can go to bed after you take a shower." Situ Mujue raised his eyes and said to Bai Weiya.

"Um……"

Bai Weiya took out a change of clothes, thinking that when she came out of the shower later, she must grab Situ Mujue to go to bed early with her instead of staying up late.

Lying in the bathtub, yawning non-stop, she scooped up some water and patted it on her face, then wiped it off.

Just after she wiped off the shower gel, filled the bathtub with bubbles, and sat back in the bathtub, Situ Mujue suddenly opened the door and walked in.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, and seeing Situ Mujue walking in, Bai Weiya hurriedly piled up more bubbles around her, covered herself more tightly, and stared at him blushing.

"Mu Jue, why did you come in suddenly?"

"Then you didn't lock the door, what is this invitation?"

Situ Mujue pretended not to understand the situation and walked towards her.

"You're talking nonsense!" Bai Weiya's voice was like a bell.

She, she didn't invite him!
She just didn't have the habit of locking the door...

However, Bai Weiya can't argue with it now. Fortunately, she is playful and used the shower gel that can produce rich foam. The entire surface of the bathtub is covered with very light pink foam. The temperature made her skin rosy.

"Hey...what on earth are you going to do?" Bai Weiya asked again.

"I'm hungry..." Situ Mujue looked at her evilly, with a malicious look in his eyes.

Bai Weiya pretended not to understand and said, "I'm hungry to make a supper, by the way make me one too, thank you."

"Dear Beer, it's not good to pretend to be ignorant..." He looked at her meaningfully, and took a step forward with his long legs, and stood completely in front of her.

Realizing what Situ Mujue was going to do, Bai Weiya sat up straight and was about to push him away when he stepped into the bathtub where she was.

"You've taken a shower!" She muttered to his soft eyes.

"I don't mind washing it again, with you..."

Together……

"I don't mind...um—"

The sound of water overflowing from the bathtub drowned out the sound of kissing.

The two were immersed in this bubble, lingering and sinking...

……

In the middle of the night, Bai Weiya felt her throat dry and woke up with a cough.

She poked her hand out from under the quilt very sleepily, fumbled for her mobile phone, and checked the time.

It's already past two o'clock in the morning...

She closed her eyes tiredly, but her throat was so dry that she still had to get up to fill her throat with a glass of water.

Bai Weiya sat up and realized that she was naked, so she reflexively pulled up the quilt to cover herself. Unexpectedly, when she pulled the quilt so lightly, Situ Mujue woke up.

In my impression, Situ Mujue seemed to wake up easily, and opened his eyes when he felt a little movement.

He looked at her with his eyes open like this, which startled her.

Bai Weiya patted her chest, as if to reassure herself.

Situ Mujue asked, "Beer, what's wrong with you?"

"I want a glass of water..." Bai Weiya nodded her head.

"You continue to sleep, I will pour you water."

Situ Mujue asked Bai Weiya to lie down again, and pulled the quilt over her shoulders.

He got up and put on only his bathrobe, and went to pour water for Bai Weiya.

When Situ Mujue came to the edge of the bed with a water glass, Bai Weiya almost fell asleep.

He gently woke her up, she raised her head uncomfortably, and held the glass with her hand, and he helped stabilize the glass with one hand, so that she could gulp down the water.

He watched her drink the remaining sip of the water in the glass in one breath, and couldn't drink any more, so he raised his head and drank the remaining sip of water from her, and put the glass on the bedside table casually.

She undressed and lay back on the bed, and embraced Bai Weiya again.

Bai Weiya snuggled up to him, closed her eyes tightly, and muttered in her mouth: "I'm so tired, it's all your fault, I have no restraint..."

Unreasonable demands...

"Blame me, blame me, sleep well." Situ Mujue guiltily kissed her closed eyes, her cheek, and her lips.

"If I can't get up tomorrow, it's your fault..." Bai Weiya wanted to avoid his kiss, but she didn't even have the strength to do so.

"Blame me, blame me, I'll wake you up tomorrow..."

As soon as Situ Mujue finished speaking, he heard Bai Weiya's even breathing.

It seemed that this night had ruined her.

……

Lightning studio.

Ando Qingyang is pinching the leather scale to measure the length of the fabric. There is a hanger in front of him, and there is already a prototype of a suit on it. He is still racking his brains for the details of the clothes.

The soft light outlines his deep facial features, his emerald-like beautiful eyes, focusing on the clothes he designed, and the tenderness in his eyes, as if he is looking at a girl he loves deeply.

A girl who looks like a little rabbit jumping out of the forest, wearing a beige sleeveless chiffon dress and high heels of the same color as the dress, rushes into the studio from the door.

When Ando Qingyang was still immersed in her work, she jumped and hugged him from behind, hooked his neck with her hands, strangled Ando Qingyang so that she couldn't breathe for a moment.

"Kari..."

Ando Qingyang is a person who will not be angry, even if the sky is falling.

He is still immersed in his own fashion design world calmly, tinkering with a pile of clothing materials is better than putting a pile of money in front of him for him to count.

Everything he does is calm.

Such a good attitude is something most people would not envy.

He cleared his throat, and calmly said to Mi Jiali behind him, "I'm about to be strangled to death by you."

That being said, Mijiali reluctantly let go of him, and sat down on the swivel chair beside him.

"Qingyang, I haven't come to you for a long time, why are you so indifferent to me?"

In this case, she feels very sad...

After seeing Bai Weiya in Jiemenfeisi last time, she was going to find him, but the secretary rushed out halfway and asked her to temporarily attend an event of Xiyu Entertainment.

In this way, she hasn't seen Ando Qingyang for more than two months.

She misses him very much, doesn't he miss her at all?
Mijiali pouted in displeasure: "Qingyang, what are you talking about? It's rare for someone to escape her mother's clutches and risk her life to come to your studio. What about you? You are always facing you Your blueprints, your clothing materials, keep busy."

"Jiali...I'm really busy now, I'll chat with you after I finish this suit, okay?" Ando Qingyang put down the work in his hands, turned around, and looked into Mijiali's eyes , honestly.

"Hmph, clothes, clothes, what you think in your heart, what you think in your brain, will always be clothes..."

That damned pile of rags that competed with her!
Could it be that she can't even compare to a pile of rags?
Aw, not reconciled!

(End of this chapter)