Addicted to Love: Paranoid President You're Toxic

Aware of Shen Bihan's typical onset of illness, and other people's voices began to approach, Wen Muxi could only coax him to leave the amusement park temporarily.

In a gorgeous and childlike color, Shen Bihan's black dress from head to toe still attracted people's attention. Fortunately, when he came, he saw the car parked at the gate of the amusement park and got on the car when he got out of the door, which didn't cause any accident.

After arriving in the car, Wen Muxi took off the hat on Shen Bihan's head and the black mask on his face. When he saw his appearance, he was stunned again.

The neglected black hair was a little messy on his head. It is estimated that he hasn't washed it for several days. Even the beard residue on his face came out like weeds to cover most of his face.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Wen Muxi couldn't even imagine that it was Shen Bihan, who was so clean that he couldn't even wrinkle his clothes. How on earth did he tolerate his sloppiness to this extent?!

When Wen Muxi was looking at him in amazement, Shen Bihan stretched out his hand to cover her eyes.

"Don't look, ugly."

Wen Muxi couldn't help laughing because of his behavior of hiding his ears and stealing Bells: "don't you think you can pretend to be sloppy by covering my eyes?"

"Don't look at it anyway." he covered her eyes and refused to take it away. He whispered, "I was only going to look at you from a distance today and take some photos..."

“……”

Wen Muxi didn't even know what to say about him, but listening to the strength of Wei Qu in his voice, Wen Muxi couldn't bear it. Finally, he could only sigh and shake his head helplessly.

"OK, I won't look at you until you go back and wash again." she said.

Shen Bihan, who covered her eyes, refused to obey after hearing this. He quickly let go of his hand and frowned: "who else do you want to see if you don't look at me?"

“……”

Wen Muxi thought that he might not be able to continue talking this day.

Obviously you won't let me see it, and now I blame me for not looking at you. Is there any reason to tell? We can't be unreasonable just because we are handsome, no!

She turned her white eyes to the sky. As soon as she showed a little impatience, Shen Bihan nervously held her hand tightly, pulled her into her arms and hugged her tightly.

"I know I'm heinous and have done unforgivable things, but don't you don't want me?" he even shook his hand holding her when he whispered in her ear.

Knowing that Shen Bihan's mood is unstable now, Wen Muxi doesn't dare to argue with him. He gently patted him on the back and tried to calm his mood. He didn't deliberately say those words that would make people sad.

When she noticed that the mood of the person holding her eased a little, she coaxed him softly: "shall we go back first? Your image is really..."

Her voice with a slight dislike of silk stopped here, because for Shen Bihan, who cares about his image, it's almost at this point.

Shen Bihan's state is not suitable for driving, and Wen Muxi dare not drive although he has a driver's license, so he can only call the secret bodyguard to drive back.

When Wen Muxi came to the 22nd floor, she felt some emotion. She thought she would never take the initiative to come up. Unexpectedly

This is just the first day Huajun left.

Wen Muxi laughed at himself, but there was nothing he could do.

No matter how scared or shouldn't be, she wants to spend more time with him for any reason, even if it will make her doomed, she is actually willing.

"Don't go."

Shen Bihan came home, stared at Wen Muxi and stressed again before going to the bathroom to wash.

Wen Muxi had some helplessness: "you locked the door, and how can I go without a key?"

"So if the door is open, you'll still go, right?" he suddenly felt sad, more hypocritical than her.

Finally, Wen Muxi walked directly behind him, pushed him into the bathroom, and then closed the frosted glass door.

Maybe I couldn't stand myself. Soon there was a rustling sound of water in the bathroom.

Wen Muxi sat on the sofa and looked at the place where Shen Bihan stayed.

It can be seen that he should have moved in in a hurry at that time. There are many things in the house that do not accord with Shen Bihan's aesthetics.

He didn't mean to guard against her at all. Many confidential documents that had been handled or hadn't been handled were placed on his desk at random, with a string of zeros on them, which made him feel warm and dizzy.

I don't know how much money I can buy when I take a picture of these materials

This strange idea got into my mind and made Wen Muxi laugh.

It would be nice if she could be so heartless.

Unfortunately

She can't do it, that's why she lives so tangled.

While staring at the repair marks on the familiar carousel music box on Shen Bihan's desk, Shen Bihan has finished taking a bath and walked out of the bathroom wearing a white bathrobe while wiping his hair.

The hair bangs he didn't take care of unknowingly covered his eyes. He rolled them behind his head carelessly, walked to Wen Muxi with a towel on his head, and stretched out his hand to hold her behind him.

The familiar smell of white rose bath milk came, coupled with the familiar embrace and warm body temperature, I came back to my senses.

"Will you dry your hair first? Your clothes are wet."

Wen Muxi complained on his mouth, but his body had habitually turned around, took the towel on his head and gently wiped his hair.

Shen Bihan squatted down and sat directly on the clean white cashmere carpet with her height.

They face each other like this. Shen Bihan narrows his eyes and allows Wen Muxi to act recklessly on his head in the name of wiping his hair.

It is precisely because Shen Bihan closed his eyes to Wen Muxi that he dared to look at him blatantly and look at the face she has been thinking about.

She suddenly found that Shen Bihan had lost a lot of weight and his facial features were deeper. Now after taking a bath, wearing a nightgown also weakened a lot of his aura. If he took care of his hair in the same suit and shoes as he did at work, the strong cold aura would make people dare not look directly at him.

Being thin like this must be neither eating on time nor working and resting on time.

The more I see him like this, the more I feel distressed. Just as she is now, she is doomed to be unable to take care of him and talk about him all the time like before.

After wiping his hair half dry, Wen Muxi put away the towel and said the first sentence: "I'm hungry."

One second ago, the person who was about to fall asleep immediately opened his eyes and looked at her softly with light gray eyes: "what do you want to eat?"

"Be light." Wen Muxi thought for a moment, and felt that a light one would not stimulate his stomach.

"Aren't you happy without spicy?" he was also funny.

"People's appetites change." she deserves to be serious and can't see anything different.

Shen Bihan may often fall down because of work or mood, but when Wen Muxi is there, he never falls down because he can't starve her.

Looking at Shen Bihan who changed his clothes and walked into the kitchen, Wen Muxi's heart was full of unspeakable taste.