At that time, she did not have the courage to resist, just closed her eyes, waiting for this slap to come.

But when I opened my eyes, I saw a strong arm in front of me, shaking off Huang Qianqian's hand.

Huang Qianqian was wearing high-heeled shoes, and none of them stood firm. The strength of the whole body with the hand was thrown away and fell to the ground, accompanied by a scream.

Xing Rushi stood there for a few seconds, looked up, and was stunned to find Li Muran standing there.

Apart from her angry look, she saw his surprise.

Before she could react, Li Muran picked up Xing Rushi in front of everyone and walked to the door of the hall.

Wu haofei looked at the scene and lowered his eyes. He looked at the back indifferently and stood still for a long time.

After Li Muran's death, everyone was surprised.

Of course, more is the envious expression of female colleagues in the company, as well as the hate eyes of Nami.

Xiang Jianping holds Huang Qianqian up. His face is as black as a charcoal.

Huang Qianqian did not slap Xing Rushi's face, but was taken away by a man who was much better than Xiang Jianping, making her resentful to the extreme.

She angrily glared at Jianping, picked up the bag and walked towards the door. Xiang Jianping followed him, but he was annoyed.

He was annoyed that he should not have listened to Huang Qianqian's words and had to come to the party. He had no idea that Xing Rushi worked here.

He knows that Huang Qianqian loves face and likes to show off. He likes to compare with Xing Rushi more, but today he is very angry because of this.

Li Muran threw Xing Rushi into the car, went to the other side and opened the door. Xing Rushi had a thorough reaction, but looked at Li Muran in dismay.

"Don't you know how to resist when you are bullied? In front of me, it looks like a crazy rabbit. How can it become weak and weak when it comes to other people? "

When Li Muran was talking, he had shifted the car to reverse.

Xing Rushi opened his mouth and wanted to refute something, but he didn't know what to say.

The car had already opened. She saw the door of the club in the mirror outside. Huang Qianqian just came out from inside and chased Xiang Jianping behind.

She closed her eyes, opened the window and took a deep breath. I don't know why, the moment I was held out by Li Muran, I felt like a heavy burden.

"Thank you." Xing Rushi said powerless, she now nothing to think about, just want to have a good rest.

And she's not quite sober yet. The stomach is a little uncomfortable, just want to sleep.

Li Muran drove quietly without talking, and Xing Rushi finally put down his heavy eyelids.

The wind blowing in from the window fell on her face and made her feel cool.

While waiting for the traffic lights, Li Muran took a look at Xing Rushi beside him. Breeze fell on her face, gently blowing her eyelashes and hair, it is particularly beautiful and moving.

He looked at it for a long time until a car honked behind him.

Li Muran turned the car to a place and stopped. He took off his clothes and covered her gently.

Originally indifferent expression also had some relaxation, he quietly listened to Xing Rushi's steady breathing voice.

But her brow is still tight, it seems that she has not completely relieved from the picture just now.

He was a little distressed with his hand over her face messy hair, suddenly thought of something, fingers stopped in mid air.

Why did he do that? He couldn't even control his own action. He took back his hand and laughed helplessly.

"Li Muran, Li Muran, you shouldn't be like this. She's the one you want to hate and torture. You shouldn't be emotional."

He shook his head with a sneer, as if to tell himself that he couldn't be emotional with her.

"It's cold." Just as he was about to light a cigarette to solve the problem, Xing Rushi's subtle voice made him turn his head.

He frowned and sighed softly. He pulled his clothes up, and her frown began to loosen a lot.

When Xing Ru's poems were in a daze, he felt that he was being held in bed. She tried to open her eyes, only to find that her eyelids were as heavy as a stone.

Never had tired, not only physically tired, more tired heart. A lot of things happened today, and she didn't want to recall them.

It was as if she would devour her whole being by recalling the painful past.

That memory is like a devil, as long as it is entangled, it will be painful.

She had a good night's sleep. Strangely, she didn't dream. When I woke up in the morning, in addition to some head pain, the first thing I did was to begin to recall what happened with Li Muran last night.

When she found that she was sleeping in bed, she realized that Li Muran had sent her back yesterday.

When she thought that at the reception, he ran away from this suffocating occasion with himself in his arms, she was more moved than puzzled.She really did not expect that it would be Li Muran who took her away.

If Li Muran didn't show up in time yesterday, maybe that slap would fall on her face.

Then that kind of hot pain, just like a huge hole in my heart, can't stop.

She also can not imagine the scene behind, is in a mess to escape, or by Huang Qianqian continue to bully?

She shook her head and regretted that she should not have drunk so much. If it was not for the reason of drinking, she would not have let Huang Qianqian humiliate her like this.

Xing Rushi simply tied up her hair and went out. But found Li Muran early in the morning, sitting on the balcony outside the living room, leisurely drinking coffee.

Li Muran's living room has a balcony, the balcony is open. It's very big. There's a table. The sun falls on him. It's very comfortable.

She was stunned. Why didn't Li Muran go to work? Don't you usually get up early? Why do you have time to sit here for coffee today?

When she thought about it, she found that she was going to be late. When I was about to go back to change clothes, I remembered that today was like a weekend.

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