Addicted to Love: Paranoid President You're Toxic

According to the relationship between Wen Muxi and Hua Jun, who have been together for so long, at this time, he suddenly asked "who are you? It should be sad, but Hua Jun couldn't help laughing like listening to a joke.

With a handkerchief to wipe the blood stain accidentally stained on the white hand, Huajun reached out and gently squeezed it on her cheek.

"Hua Mu, Hua Mu, you are really wooden enough. You only found out my true face after being abducted by me for so long. You can't tell when I sold you, and you count the money for me."

“……”

The playful jokes did not divert Wen Muxi's attention at all. She still looked at him directly and expressed her determination not to be fooled this time in a silent way.

Huajun was finally stared at by her.

"There are few people in the world who know my secrets. Most of them have been sent to hell by me. Are you sure you still want to know? Aren't you afraid of me killing people?"

“……”

Wen Muxi was silent immediately, but this silence was not because of fear, but because he noticed that he seemed to have difficulties to hide, so he no longer pressed to ask anything.

Although Hua Jun saw what Wen Muxi's silence meant, he still couldn't help teasing her deliberately: "I really can kill people. Aren't you afraid?"

"But you won't hurt me."

Of course, the answer made Hua Jun, who was going to be funny, stunned.

It was the first time he realized the taste of being molested, but... It felt good.

The smile on Huajun's face deepened. Even the baby's fan didn't want to be placed aside and gently hugged her with both hands.

"Little guy, in fact, I'm not as good as you see. This man and his hands are dirty from inside to outside. Maybe he can't wash them clearly in his life." Huajun couldn't help laughing here.

There was a sad desolation in the light laughter.

The change of mood was so unexpected that Wen Muxi didn't know how to comfort for a moment. He had to lean against his arms and comfort his head like an ignorant cub.

Aware of her small movements, Huajun's laughter was a little more pleasant. He tightened his arms and hugged the people in his arms.

"But no matter how dirty things these hands have done, they will not hurt you. Just like me, even if I can't tell you something, this heart will always belong to you."

The affectionate confession made Wen Muxi's heart tremble fiercely.

In fact, she was afraid, but she still controlled herself. She didn't hide or escape. After her body was a little stiff, she still skillfully leaned against Huajun's arms.

"Good boy."

Aware of her efforts to restrain, Huajun was not in a hurry to force her. After patting her head with praise, he let go of his hand holding her.

"Don't worry, let's take our time. As long as you don't run with that guy, I still have a lifetime to wait for you slowly." he smiled with her.

A word of understanding made Wen Muxi ashamed.

Those who want to tell Huajun that Shen Bihan is still deeply rooted in her heart want to confess, but they are afraid to hurt him, so they are only so uncomfortable.

Until after dinner, when Huajun went to the workshop to make autumn clothes for her, Wen Muxi sat alone on the sofa and stepped on it. She suddenly reacted. Until the end, she still didn't know what Huajun's real identity was.

Wen Muxi's face turned into a steamed stuffed bun.

He cheated me again.

I'm so angry.

……

After hearing the words from the bodyguard, although it was expected, Shen Bihan couldn't control his big hand and overturned the table full of delicious dishes he had just made.

The dishes that wenmuxi likes to eat most in his daily life were overturned and crashed to the ground, but the initiator still clenched his fist, his light gray eyes stared at the residue all over the ground, and his chest in a white shirt fluctuated violently.

He once did something wrong, but no one in the world is qualified to say him except wenmuxi. Who does Huajun think he is wenmuxi? What identity do you use to accuse him!

The more Shen Bihan thought about it, the more he couldn't hold his breath.

He'll go crazy sooner or later!

Thinking of this, Shen Bihan felt out his mobile phone and found the latest information about Huajun from his mobile phone. When he was about to call in the column of number, he calmed down and stopped his hand.

He should spend his kung fu on Wen Muxi, not Hua Jun.

As long as Wen Muxi's heart is still him, the person in the way can't be a big thing.

Thinking of this, Shen Bihan found Qin Wen's phone, dialed out and said his requirements.

"Give me the key to the 21st floor and the structural drawing of the room."

Because an unreliable president ran away and his work was all on him, assistant Qin te, who was so busy, realized what he wanted on the 21st floor after hearing the instructions of a president.

"Boss, cousin, will you be kind to me?" Qin Wen complained, "I'm busy because you ran away. If you don't find me, I'll let me cooperate with you and meet your crazy and Han ideas. Can you be a little human!"

The last sentence of Qin Wen almost roared out, but the expression on Shen Bihan's face didn't even fluctuate at all. He repeated coldly: "I want to see what I want in ten minutes."

“……”

Qin Wen has a sentence MMP that he wants to say right now, but when he thinks that Shen Bihan's mother is his aunt, he can only swallow the abusive greetings.

He should have seen through. His cousin and boss is hardly human. There can be no luxury such as "human nature".

Qin Wen thought for a moment. Finally, he could only 'kindly' remind him: "Miss Su is about to return home. It doesn't seem very good for you to bite Miss Wen like this."

Qin Wen thought that this sentence could add some blocking to Shen Bihan who almost forgot who he was, but unexpectedly, Shen Bihan at the other end of the phone was silent for less than half a minute, so he replied coldly.

"You still have nine minutes to send what I want."

“……”

MMP, I can't talk this day!

Qin Wen finally couldn't help but wave his hand and directly threw his mobile phone on the wall.

He kept scolding his mother, but after taking a minute to ease the tone, Qin Wen could only take out his spare mobile phone from the drawer and ordered Shen Bihan's request.

It's hard. The person in charge of the city under his hand said that he didn't have seven minutes left in ten minutes.

Qin Wen, who hung up the phone, looked at the broken mobile phone body in the corner and couldn't help scolding it as Shen Bihan.

"You can work hard and see when you can laugh when you coax people back by any means."