Addicted to Love: Paranoid President You're Toxic

When his design was put together with the works of idols and famous masters, Wen Muxi was not dizzy and swollen by such a surprise, but afraid.

The better Shen Bihan treats her, the more frightened she is.

If one day he knows the truth of what happened in those years, his kindness to her will become a knife, multiplied by ten times, and he will personally execute her with his hand.

Wen Muxi retreated step by step. Unexpectedly, it was not a reporter or Shen Bihan who found her first, but... Shen Bihan's mother, a person sent by Qin Meishu.

Qin Meishu sent someone to send a message to see her.

Now.

So Wen Muxi didn't even attend the last press conference and left the show without going to the curtain call.

After Wen Muxi rolled and changed several cars, he finally met Qin Meishu, who was playing go under the evergreen tree, in a humble alley courtyard.

"Qin, madam..."

Wen Muxi was still not used to this title, and almost called it wrong again.

Qin Meishu didn't mind at all, or she didn't put her mind on Wen Muxi at all, because she didn't even lift her eyelids, and casually raised her hand to show her to sit opposite.

After sitting down, Sister Zhang next to Qin Meishu immediately brought a cup of tea to Wen Muxi's hand.

She subconsciously thanked her for taking over, but she didn't expect that the tea lamp and even the chassis were as hot as cooked. With an instinctive hand, all the good tea overturned on the bluestone board, and ceramic fragments and tea stains splashed on the ground.

"Sorry, sorry..." Wen Muxi apologized again and again.

Qin Meishu just took a faint look at the traces on the ground and took her eyes back. She didn't speak until she fell the sunspot in her hand to a satisfactory position.

"Look, this is where you don't deserve the Shen family. You can't bear this. How to be the young grandmother of the Shen family and even the future mistress."

"I dare not think." Wen Muxi quickly denied, his face as white as paper.

"I think Miss Wen should also know that I don't want to waste my time on you, but why do you force me to come to you every time?"

Qin Meishu seldom said such strong and direct words, so that when she said this, Wen Muxi even shook her body.

She was afraid that after she really annoyed Qin Meishu, as long as she revealed a little about the events of that year, Shen Bihan would make her die without a place to bury.

"Don't make it look like I bullied you. Sit upright." Qin Meishu frowned and scolded her. The latter quickly adjusted her state according to the requirements.

Qin Meishu drank a cup of tea, pressed the fire in her heart, put down the tea, and then asked her.

"Don't you know what to do?"

"I, I've tried my best to stay away from bi... Young master Shen, but I can't..."

It was difficult for Qin Meishu to hear what she meant from her intermittent words. She frowned and thought for a while.

"In this way, I'm not embarrassed. You must break up with Bihan, but you must do something that annoys him and make him stop looking at you, okay?"

"I see."

She dare not say that she has done such a thing, so she can only respond.

Before Qin Meishu waved her away, she said, "if you can't do it, I'll help you do it."

Hearing Qin Meishu's chilly voice, Wen Muxi knew that the mother's patience had reached the limit, so he didn't dare to say anything else, so he hurried back.

If Qin Meishu intervenes, Wen Muxi knows that the consequences must not be what she can bear!

After leaving the quadrangle, Wen Muxi lost his way in the alley. He didn't turn out until it was getting dark.

This man really shouldn't covet what he can't take, or he will be punished.

……

When Shen Bihan picked up Wen Muxi, she walked barefoot in the street, holding the pair of ten centimeter thin high heels in her hand, looking like she had lost her soul.

Shen Bi got out of the car with a cold face, threw the expensive high-heeled shoes in her hand into the dustbin, and held her horizontally.

"What's going on?" he asked her.

At the moment when Wen Muxi saw Shen Bihan, he almost woke up, so he was not frightened by Shen Bihan's cold face. Instead, he smiled happily and stretched out his hand to hold his neck. The whole person pasted it, and he didn't see the appearance of being down just now.

"I was just so surprised that I slipped out and ran a few laps," she said with a smile.

What he got was Shen Bihan's expressionless cold face: "do you think my IQ is the same as you, so easy to cheat?"

"How can it be? If your IQ is the same as me, you will believe that it is easy to do such a thing with my IQ."

“……”

Shen Bihan was so blocked by her that he didn't know how to answer for a moment. He almost believed it.

"I sprained my foot just now. I don't know whether it's glass or nail. My foot hurts."

Before Shen Bihan raised doubts, Wen Muxi immediately changed the topic.

As soon as she heard this, Shen Bihan's face was not so ugly. Coldly, he told the driver, "go to the hospital."

Although Shen Bihan's face was as cold as ice, he didn't continue to entangle on this topic as Wen Muxi expected.

Wen Muxi sat close to Shen Bihan's arms and quietly held his hand very tight.

She can't wait to be with Shen Bihan all her life, but... She still has to let go after all.

This embrace, as well as Shen Bihan's tenderness and love, she is not qualified.

Snuggling in his arms, Wen Muxi can only recite in his heart again and again: Bihan, I'm sorry.