Addicted to Love: Paranoid President You're Toxic

To put it better, Wen Muxi lived in a small foreign building.

But the fact is that she is under house arrest. Two bodyguards are always on duty at the door of the small foreign building. She can't even get out of the house.

In fact, she knows she can't escape, so she doesn't mean to try every means to escape. It may be easy to escape, but Shen Bihan can have thousands of ways to force her back. Why should she do those useless things.

The only good thing is that Shen Bihan doesn't mean to completely cut off her contact with the outside world. She can still call her mother, brother and friends without worrying anyone.

Lin qiaohui didn't doubt that she was sent abroad by the company to study. She kept telling her to take good care of herself outside.

He Jingxi also apologized to her for the news of the incident. Wen Muxi jokingly said that she must beat him up when she returned home. The former was very happy about her reaction.

Like a canary kept in a cage, this small two-story Western-style building is the scope of all her activities.

The only thing she has to do is stay here and wait for Shen Bihan to come back on time from work every day.

Wearing delicate makeup, Wen Muxi was sitting cross legged on the sofa watching TV bored. When she heard the opening sound of returning early, she looked at the time on the wall and was surprised for half a second. She immediately put on her slippers and walked quickly to meet her.

"So early today?"

Wen Muxi went to the entrance, took the initiative to take off his suit jacket for him, and tiptoed to take off the tie around his neck. He was very attentive.

Shen Bihan looked at her every move with a smile on his face: "are you still happy today?"

"I'm not happy to wear the best, eat the best and live the best here." her happy face has no sense of being under house arrest.

"That's good." Shen Bihan bowed his head and kissed her on the forehead. He was as gentle as a newly married husband. "I'll take a bath first. I'll make you what I want to eat later."

"OK." she smiled happily.

After watching Shen Bihan enter the bathroom and close the frosted glass door, the smile on Wen Muxi's face gradually retreated, close to his heart, and he was almost out of breath.

This should have been her dream state. At the beginning, she even dreamed of marrying Shen Bihan and living such a life with him.

But now she is not qualified to enjoy such a day. The better he treats her, the more guilty she will be.

More afraid if Qin Meishu knew about her living with Shen Bihan now.

Qin Meishu's harsh voice seemed to be clear in Wen Muxi's ear. She was afraid that she would really annoy Shen Bihan's mother and disclose the events of that year to Shen Bihan.

Then she'll be really finished.

When Wen Muxi thought of this, his face was as white as paper, and even his body was trembling faintly.

She was really scared.

Wen Muxi stood at the entrance of the porch and forgot the time for a moment. Until Shen Bihan took a bath and hugged her behind her in a clean home white T-shirt and casual pants, Wen Muxi suddenly woke up.

After bathing, the smell of White Rose Bath Milk filled her nasal cavity. Shen Bihan smiled and asked her in a gentle voice: "are you hysterical? Have you been standing here for nearly half an hour?"

"No, I'm just thinking about whether to eat braised chicken or salivary chicken today. It's hard to choose." Wen Muxi opened his mouth and frowned. He couldn't see any flaws.

Shen Bihan couldn't help laughing. He smiled a few times and pinched the tip of her nose.

"What's hard to choose? Since you want to eat, I can't do it. Why do you embarrass yourself so much."

Even if she is a real husband, Shen Bihan must be the best one, who can pet people directly to the sky.

Unfortunately, this tenderness is destined to be something she can't take.

So when Wen Muxi heard this sentence, he just smiled at him, but didn't say anything.

"Take some snacks and watch TV. Wait for me for a while. I can have dinner later. Remember not to eat too many snacks."

Shen Bihan gently kissed her on the top of her head, then let her go and turned to the kitchen.

On the surface, it seems that nothing unpleasant has happened between the two people. It's as sweet as a newly married couple, but Wen Muxi also knows that it's just a look.

Since she was under house arrest here, Shen Bihan will still do everything close with her and spoil her in the palm of his hand, but... He never kissed her lips, even when he was in love.

This man is like this. He doesn't seem to mind, but his heart is clear. His pimples are becoming malignant tumors.

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Wen Muxi thought that Shen Bihan would not let her go without half a year, so she didn't want to escape. She didn't even mention that she wanted to go out for a walk, but what she didn't expect was that he was the first to put forward the matter.

Almost half a month after she stayed in the small foreign building, it happened to be a weekend morning. Shen Bihan didn't have to go to work. After breakfast, Han, who was lying on the sofa watching a movie with her, suddenly asked her.

"Do you want to go out and breathe?"

Wen Muxi paused while eating popcorn, then returned to normal and refused with a smile: "no, it's good to stay at home."

Shen Bihan brushed the broken popcorn off her face, bowed his head and kissed the clear tooth marks on her neck, coaxing her with a good voice.

"You'd better go out and get some air. You've been bored at home for half a month. You're not afraid of mildew if you stay any longer. I'm afraid you'll grow mushrooms."

Since he had said so, Wen Muxi was not qualified to refuse, so she immediately answered with a funny smile.

How much did Shen Bihan spoil her? Let's just say that he did it all by himself, even the clothes she should wear when she went out with what jewelry and those high-heeled shoes.

There is enough evidence for Wen Muxi to doubt that Shen Bihan just wants to spoil her so that she can't take care of herself. It's best to live without him.

Three years ago, Wen Muxi would have laughed at Shen Bihan about this, but now she can only pretend that she doesn't know anything and doesn't pay attention to anything.

Shen Bihan matched her with a black knee length skirt and a pair of red stilettos, and he also wore the same color red shirt and black trousers with black silk gloves. They were completely different styles from ordinary days. Everyone knew that they were lovers' clothes at that stop.

"Are you childish?" Wen Muxi murmured uncontrollably as he watched Shen Bihan change his clothes and come out of the cloakroom.

Shen Bihan also smiled at her: "men in love are always a little childish, so you work hard and tolerate me more."

At that moment, Wen Muxi felt both heartache and heartache.

But there's no way.