Addicted to Love: Paranoid President You're Toxic

Tortured by all kinds of messy things all day, Wen Muxi went to bed after taking a bath early.

It's rare that those annoying things didn't bother her in her dream. When she was sleeping soundly, she always felt something rubbing on her nose, itching so that she couldn't sleep stably.

I can't even get rid of it.

Wen Muxi frowned and finally couldn't bear to open his eyes. In his eyes, he looked at her face with a smile. For a moment, she couldn't tell whether she was dreaming or in reality.

Because in front of her, Shen Bihan, wearing a white nightgown, leaned against his head with one hand and smiled at her. The white feather that had just done evil on her nose was shaking on the other hand.

"Wake up?" he asked her with a smile.

The cool tone and the coolness of jumping into the backbone when looking at the light gray eyes made Wen Muxi wake up immediately and distinguish the fact that he was not in a dream.

She instinctively hid next to the quilt. Her just opened mouth had no time to scream. Her cold thin lips suddenly deceived and kissed down, blocking all her voice.

Wen Muxi tried to struggle, but in this contest of great power between men and women, she still lost completely.

Coupled with the scruples about this fake face after cosmetic surgery, Wen Muxi didn't dare to make too big moves at all. Shen Bihan dealt with her like a child in a kindergarten, effortless.

At the end of the kiss, Wen Muxi was busy breathing. He could only stare at the man who played hooligans and was justified. There was no time to call for help.

As soon as Wen Muxi calmed down and was about to cry for help, Shen Bihan gently reminded him: "Hua Jun is not a friendly person. Are you sure he won't kill me when you shout?"

“……”

In a faint sentence, Wen Muxi immediately remembered that Hua Jun cut off people's wrists like cutting tofu with a fan a few hours ago.

Although he knew that Shen Bihan dared to come here, he would not be unprepared, but he swallowed the noise to his mouth.

"That's what you asked for." Wen Muxi cursed, but he couldn't help lowering his voice when he opened his mouth.

The smile on Shen Bihan's face was deeper, and the obvious pride in his light gray eyes showed his joy.

"In fact, you still love me. You don't want me to have something to do at all, do you?" he laughed loudly.

Wen Muxi didn't like him to hang these immortal things on his mouth. His frown was even worse.

"You think too much. I'm just kind-hearted. Even if I'm a cat or dog on the road, I'll sympathize." she was stubborn in her mouth and her voice was so cold that she acted like that.

Shen Bihan is probably in a good mood. After being rejected, the expression on his face doesn't change much. He still looks at her with a full smile, like seeing through her heart through her skin bag.

She simply turned her face away, neither looking nor paying attention to him.

Shen Bihan can be mocked by her, but he doesn't like her not paying attention to him. He pinches her chin and wants to turn her face around.

The light and weightless strength startled Wen Muxi and scolded him in a low voice: "be careful, this chin is valuable!"

Shen Bihan was almost amused by her: "who told you you had to do some cosmetic surgery? Isn't the original appearance very good?"

“……”

Thinking of the reasons for the cosmetic surgery and his tone of ridicule and deserved, Wen Muxi was silent again.

"Don't you think the whole Rong can escape from me by changing his name and identity?" he continued to guess.

Wen Muxi's good temper was laughed angrily by his teasing tone.

"Shen Bihan, you are so self righteous."

The person whose full name was called laughed at the speech and responded shamelessly: "don't I happen to be what you like?"

“……”

Wen Muxi wanted to grab anything at hand and throw it directly on his smiling face, but finally balanced the consequences of really doing it, and she could only withdraw her hand in silence.

It's just that I lost all my sincerity to the goods without long eyes and brains. I didn't ask for it.

Wen Muxi was silent. The breath held in his chest had not subsided yet. Shen Bihan fell first

Holding her waist, lowering her head and burying her head in her strength nest, she began to complain in a low voice.

"You didn't go up today, so I didn't even have to eat dinner. I also had a stomach disease. It hurts."

Wen Muxi, who was just about to push him away, immediately stopped his hand to push him away.

Because Shen Bihan always only eats what he makes. It's common that he doesn't care about eating all day when he's busy. This stomach disease is also an old problem that fell down very early. It's ok if it doesn't happen at ordinary times. It's terrible when it happens.

"You don't know how serious your stomach disease is. How dare you not even eat dinner..."

Before Wen Muxi's brain reacts, his mouth has made a voice to scold him, and even his eyes are full of worries that haven't been covered up yet.

Until he felt that the head leaning against the nest of her neck began to tremble with laughter, Wen Muxi reacted that he was in a panic and forgot everything.

She bit her lower lip angrily and was very angry.

Shen Bihan raised his light gray eyes and proudly showed them off to her like a child.

"Look, you still love me, no matter what you say on your mouth, here..." he said, and his pale index finger gently touched the position of her left chest heart: "it's still mine."

Wen Muxi mercilessly threw Shen Bihan's index finger in her heart away with two fingers.

The person who was still elated a second ago immediately changed his face after encountering cold words. He covered his stomach and pretended to be poor. His thin lips like a blade were still whispering: "it hurts."

It's a coincidence that this stomach ache comes. Although I know that most of Shen Bihan's may be pretended, Wen Muxi still dare not gamble.

Even if it's installed now, if you don't eat again, you may have to go to the hospital tomorrow.

"Wait."

After coldly putting down these two words, Wen Muxi walked out of the room.

She walked through the living room in the dark. After entering the kitchen, she only dared to turn on a small lamp, gently turned out a box of pure milk from the refrigerator, simply heated it, touched an apple, and wenmuxi went back to the room carefully.

Because she was afraid of waking Huajun, she was like a thief all the way.

After safely returning to the room and closing the door, Wen Muxi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Here," she said angrily, handing the warm milk to the man who occupied half of her bed in his nightgown. "Don't die here. I can't afford it."

Shen Bihan took over the hot milk she handed over with satisfaction and smiled so that his eyes narrowed: "it would be good if he really died in your bed. The report the next day must be very wonderful. Maybe it would be fun to die under a Peony..."

Wen Muxi's face was red and his ears were red. He forcibly interrupted what he didn't say: "if you want to drink, drink or go away!"

After being yelled, Shen Bihan immediately became more honest. He obediently held the warm milk emitting heat and tasted it carefully. His light gray eyes were full of undisguised love.