Addicted to Love: Paranoid President You're Toxic

Hua Jun was standing under the street lamp, and her petal like lips outlined a good-looking smile, but her pair of positive blue eyes brighter than the stars became deeper at the moment of seeing her appear.

Because he didn't expect Huajun to suddenly appear here, Wen Muxi was stunned for two seconds, and even closed his eyes indefinitely.

When he opened his eyes, the man was still standing under the street lamp and looked at her with a smile. Wen Muxi was really sure that Huajun was really coming, not her illusion.

Wen Muxi unconsciously showed a surprised smile. He even forgot his fatigue and trotted to him.

"Why did you suddenly return home?" she asked, and did not forget to tease: "did you go out for a few days and find it more fun in China."

"Because I felt that someone would miss me when I was abroad, so I came back." Huajun smiled at her.

This narcissistic tone shocked Wen Muxi and stared at the man in front of him.

Have you been abroad for only a few days, and you can't even change your temper?

How can she remember that Huajun wasn't so narcissistic before?

Before Wen Muxi came up with a reason, Hua Jun stepped forward and approached her. He blinked his good-looking blue eyes and deliberately pretended to be poor and asked her, "do I feel wrong and the little guy doesn't miss me at all?"

Still weird

But if she wants to say something strange, she can't say it again.

"Hmm?" Hua Jun, who didn't get an answer, asked again.

After all the previous experiences and lessons, Wen Muxi couldn't hear the threat in this monosyllabic word, so he immediately shook his head and threw out those messy ideas in his head and responded with flattery.

"How? I really miss you."

Hua Jun stared at her and looked at her for a while. "Tut" shook his head: "it's fake at first sight."

Wen Muxi, who was torn down: "

Shen Bihan's explosive vinegar jar stuck around her. She really couldn't think of anything else.

Looking at Huajun's blue eyes, which gradually became dangerous, Wen Muxi quickly changed the topic and asked him, "did you come back specially to tease me?"

"Of course not."

He smiled. Wen Muxi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. But as soon as he relaxed, she heard Huajun's voice suddenly turn.

"I'm going to kidnap you abroad and never let you back."

The corners of the lips still have a thin smile, and the voice is not light or heavy. It's really like Hua Jun's seriousness when he always understates and speaks scary words.

For three seconds, Wen Muxi was really frightened by Hua Jun and thought he was really crazy.

However, knowing that Huajun's temperament could not do such a thing, Wen Muxi automatically classified his words as a prank deliberately teasing her, so he couldn't help laughing.

"Sir, I'm married. It's not good for you to do this kind of robbing women." she followed his words and joked with him, but she wasn't fooled at all.

"He's not very good, but it doesn't matter to me."

"Huh?"

Wen Muxi didn't understand what he said, and looked at him with a puzzled face.

The smile on Huajun's face was deeper, but he didn't want to explain more, but changed the topic lightly.

"I'm all back. Aren't you going to pick me up and take me to a big meal?"

“……”

Isn't Hua Jun the same as Shen Bihan, who doesn't think the things made outside are clean and doesn't allow her to eat more?

When did you offer to eat out?

The strange feeling in Wen Muxi's heart suddenly deepened, but she didn't show it on her face, but smiled and answered his words.

"Sure, please. Let's go to the water house in front. It's not far from here. Just go out of the street in front and turn another corner."

"Lead the way." he smiled and raised his chin slightly.

"Well."

Wen Muxi responded, made a gesture of invitation, smiled and led him forward.

On the way, Wen Muxi has been looking at the flower gentleman beside her. No, she even has a suspicion that this person is not the flower gentleman at all.

There are also some small moves between words. Even if they are strange, what's more important is that he didn't take the jade folding fan that he always keeps on his body even in winter!

And there is no such behavior as not being used to playing with the fan and shaking the fan.

"By the way, sir, who are you looking for to make that fan? ChuChu's father likes this kind of jade best for his birthday. I want to give him one." she asked casually.

"That fan is not suitable for ordinary people. If you want to give it to your elders, I know that there are several good jade collectors abroad. They collect all our old objects. I'll take you to get some at that time." he recommended it in a very sincere tone.

Even when he mentioned the jade folding fan, he just said, but he had no instinctive reaction to try to take out the fan.

Even if you don't carry the fan with you, you will always subconsciously reach out and touch it when you lift it. This instinctive action can't be changed.

If at first Wen Muxi only had five or six percent doubts about whether the person in front of him was Huajun, now this doubt has suddenly risen to 99 percent, or even 100 percent.

Though what he as like as two peas, he even did not know why he could disguise his appearance more like a prince, even the tone of his voice was the same, but this man who deliberately disguised himself as a flower prince was not what a good man was!

Having recognized this, Wen Muxi deliberately didn't go to the busy street when he led people, but led people to remote places while chatting with them from time to time.

Around eight o'clock is the time for dinner, so the office building in the business district is the least crowded place.

After four, as like as two peas, he smiled and laughed at what he had done.

Obviously, the man had already prepared and immediately intercepted Wen Muxi's fist to attack him. He didn't feel any surprise at all.

Those blue eyes also looked more and more gloomy under the night light, but he still smiled at her and even laughed at her with the tone of Huajun's usual speech.

"What did the little guy suddenly do with such enthusiasm? Has the bone of this little fist developed well? I'm not afraid to break it carelessly, just like adults."

Seeing that the other party was still performing at this time, and his acting skills were still so poor, Wen Muxi's face immediately darkened one layer after another, and he directly scolded and asked in a cold voice, "who are you in the end!"