Addicted to Love: Paranoid President You're Toxic

Shen Bihan leads Wen Muxi to the Mu family's medical room without letting anyone touch her. He takes off his gloves and personally handles the wound on her cheek.

From disinfection and medicine to detumescence and ice application, every step was as gentle as taking care of treasures. Even wenmuxi could not touch himself, let alone the hand of others.

Even though Shen Bihan's movements were so gentle, when the cold ice bag was pasted on the hot and stinging skin, wenmuxi couldn't help taking a breath.

"Still very painful?" Shen Bi Han frowned, and her steady tone lost her state only because of her breath.

Wen Muxi felt his nose sour, but he could only make himself look like an unscrupulous hedgehog, so he began to satirize his false kindness.

"This thing doesn't hurt when you deliberately fix me."

Shen Bihan didn't speak, and even the expression on her face didn't change. Just when she said this, she deliberately pressed down the ice bag pasted on her cheek.

Wen Muxi screamed in pain. He let her go, recovered to his previous tenderness, and gently pasted the ice bag on her cheek. It looked like he was not the one who deliberately retaliated just now.

This is the man she loves deeply. It seems that a gentleman is considerate, as if nothing will affect his mood. In fact, he is paranoid and stingy.

"Still hate me for biting you last time?" he asked with a smile.

"..." Wen Muxi didn't say anything.

Shen Bihan stretched out another hand as pale as paper, raised her chin, pulled her close and kissed her forehead gently. Before she struggled, she restrained the ambiguous move, just put her chin against the place he had just kissed.

He said, "Mu Xiaoxi, don't hate me."

Wen Muxi, who was about to struggle, suddenly froze in his arms and couldn't move any more after hearing Shen Bihan's gentle sigh.

Since the breakup, this is the first time Shen Bihan has called his exclusive nickname for her as usual. Mu Xiaoxi's name seems to have taken a few years to bring the person who once spoiled her to her, making her lose her mind and soul.

"You know, I just love too deeply, so sometimes I really can't control my jealousy." Shen Bihan said, bent down, bowed his head and pecked on Wen Muxi's lips. Light gray Danfeng eyes looked at her attentively and affectionately.

"Will you forgive me?"

Three points of deception, very full of tenderness, Wen Muxi almost drowned in his gentle tone and forgot what he struggled for.

No, she's drowned in it, because she doesn't even have the slightest idea of resistance.

Including what she had done and Shen Bihan's mother's warning were all forgotten by her at this moment.

Abandon it and forget it.

Seeing her so clever, Shen Bihan was not half surprised, but naturally approached her gently, bowed his head and kissed her lips again.

It's not like a light peck just now, but a very touching kiss. It's as gentle as a paved net. After waiting for the prey to completely relax their vigilance, they swallow it in their stomach a little bit.

Wen Muxi didn't struggle, and even began to respond to this lingering, until the sudden knock on the door woke her up.

Wen Muxi, who woke up from her dream, was so frightened that he even sweated a cold sweat on his back and tried to push Shen Bihan away from her. However, the latter let the knock on the door urge him, but he didn't mean to answer, and still kissed her in his own way.

Wen Mu was worried for fear that others would open the door and bump into him, so he opened his mouth to Shen Bihan's tongue and bit it.

In this regard, Shen Bihan's principle has always been to curb violence with violence.

Wen Muxi's resistance immediately made Shen Bihan deepen the original gentle and lingering kiss into a desperate struggle between tongue and teeth.

Shen Bihan let her go when she was suffocating.

"Please come in." Wen Muxi took a deep breath, adjusted his breathing, and couldn't wait to shout to the people outside the door.

When he saw the flower king who pushed the door in, Wen Muxi seemed to see the shining Savior, and his eyes were shining.

"Boss Shen, you're not very authentic. If you take my girlfriend away, won't I be alone?"

Hua Jun seemed not to see Shen Bihan's gloomy eyes. He still had a signature smile on his face. After saying a word with Shen Bihan, he went to Wen Muxi's side and stretched out his hand to her.

"Come on, kid."

Wen Muxi hesitated for half a second. Although he didn't put his hand on the hand that Huajun stretched out to her, he still got up and left the medical room of Mu's house with him behind Huajun.

Although Shen Bihan neither stopped nor said a word in the whole process, he still made Wen Muxi timid.

"Aren't you afraid to offend him?"

Wen Muxi asked him when he walked out of the medical room to the empty corridor.

"I'm afraid."

Hua Jun answered very carefully. Although he was afraid, the smile on his face never changed. His relaxed tone was even a little afraid. He was eager to try and was very happy.

Wen Muxi's silent appearance poked the big God's smile, and the latter couldn't help laughing.

"Don't you think it's so exciting?" Hua Jun patted the palm of the other hand with the jade folding fan in his hand and praised again and again: "it's really interesting to see boss Shen's face changing."

“……”

Male god, are you testing your creation on the edge of death?

Wen Muxi swallowed this sentence after a pause. Although he was more or less used to Huajun's temperament, he couldn't help feeling a chill when he heard his remarks.

"By the way, there's a play about to start. Do you want to see it?" Huajun suddenly invited her with great interest.

Wen Muxi was skeptical about the good play in Huajun's mouth, so he waved his hand without hesitation: "if I can, I want to go back first."

"That's a pity, but since you're not interested, let's go back first." Huajun smiled and agreed to Wen Muxi's proposal. After all, the palm print on her face is not finished and her face is hurt. It's really not suitable to go back to the party just now.

Wen Muxi naturally wouldn't know. Not long after she left Mu's house with Hua Jun, Ji manru, who was going to the dressing room to make up, opened her handbag, but ran out of it dozens of insects and cockroaches, which scared her face and caused a small-scale agitation in Mu's house.

Until the end of the matter, the security investigation and monitoring of the Mu family could not find out who put the insects in the handbag.

The initiator of the evil treatment of the new mistress of the Shen family sent Wen Muxi home, took out a box of ointment without writing anything from the drawer of the car and handed it to Wen Muxi.

"Go back and use this to wipe the wound once in the morning, once in the afternoon and once in the evening. I promise I won't see a trace on my face in three days."

"Thank you." Wen Muxi quickly thanked him. No woman really doesn't care about her appearance, even if it's not excellent.

"Are you stupid? I took you to the party and didn't protect you. You thanked me?" Hua Jun laughed and scolded her.

"That's thanks, one yard to one yard." she deserves to be very sincere.

Huajun couldn't help rubbing her head, smiled and said, "don't worry, I won't let people bully my subordinates without paying the price."

Wen Muxi looked at him suspiciously when he heard the speech, but Hua Jun still just wore a signboard smile and didn't mean to explain more.