I really don't want a second marriage

When yetingchen returned to the company and passed the secretary room, he suddenly heard a voice inside.

Listen carefully, it's the voice of his little assistant.

Is it so urgent? What happened?

Night Tingchen frowned and raised his hand to open the door.

Looking around, there was only Han Muzi lying on the sofa in the secretary room. She made the voice just now.

Night Tingchen walked towards her in disobedience. Even he didn't know why he had to walk towards her.

In front of her, yetingchen saw that Han Muzi's delicate eyebrows had been tightly locked. His white forehead was covered with cold sweat and soaked with a few strands of green silk on his forehead. The pink lips closed one after another in the air, and his expression was very painful.

Is this... A nightmare?

Night Tingchen's fingertips moved, bent down and pushed away her wet hair for her.

"No, you come back..."

Han Muzi, who was having a nightmare, suddenly screamed, which startled the close night Tingchen. He saw that she looked bad, and her breathing was getting faster and faster. Finally, tears even came out of the corners of her eyes.

Ye Tingchen has seen this look full of pain.

for the first time.

The first time as like as two peas, she was so anxious to run to him that she was taken off at the same time.

Crystal tears slid down the corners of her eyes and fell on the sofa, like hitting yetingchen's heart.

As his eyebrows grew deeper and deeper, the woman sleeping on the sofa suddenly shouted and opened her eyes.

And he, still bent over, the two looked at each other without warning.

Ye Tingchen: "

He pursed his thin lips and just wanted to stand up straight, but the woman suddenly stretched out her hands and hugged his neck tightly.

"Great, you're all right. I knew you wouldn't leave me alone..."

Han Muzi was in a nightmare just now. She wanted to save yetingchen, but she couldn't get close to him. She could only watch him falling and falling. Although she was nervous, she couldn't do anything.

Finally, the first time she opened her eyes, she saw yetingchen standing in front of her, so Han Muzi hugged him reflexively.

There is a sense of precious lost and recovered.

But the night Tingchen held by her was different from what she thought.

He frowned and listened to the words that kept whispering in her mouth, locking his eyebrows more and more tightly.

This woman

Seems to think of him as another person??

Otherwise, where did she dare to hold herself like this?

And say those inexplicable words?

A nameless fire ran up to her chest. Night Tingchen clasped her thin arm and pulled her away. Han Muzi hugged him in panic: "no, don't push it away. Don't leave me alone."

Ye Tingchen: "

blamed!

Did she really think of him as another person, the one she said before?

Night Tingchen's heart became more and more uncomfortable. He made some strength in his hand, and Han Muzi was pushed away by him reluctantly.

She still had tears in her eyes, beautiful eyes, but her face was as pale as a serious illness.

Night Tingchen sneered, "what do you think of me?"

Han Muzi looked at him in amazement.

"Hmm?" he narrowed his eyes, and his whole body exuded a dangerous and fierce murderous smell. Han Muzi trembled and gradually calmed down.

The person in front of him is real, and... Now yetingchen has lost his memory and doesn't recognize her.

And she just lost her manners.

Thinking of this, Han Muzi quickly reached out to wipe away the tears on her face and apologized to yetingchen.

"Sorry, president!"

She was so stunned and confused that night Tingchen confirmed her conjecture. Did she really admit that she was wrong?

Otherwise, how could she be this side reaction, this heartbroken appearance.

Night Tingchen pulled his lips and sneered.

"Sorry what? Do you feel sorry for jumping up to hold me, or do you admit me wrong?"

Han Muzi looked at him in amazement. She felt anger from his breath and eyes. Her first reaction was that... He should be angry that he just hugged him?

Han Muzi bit her lower lip, "sorry, I really didn't mean it."

She just had that nightmare. She was too afraid. As soon as she woke up, she saw the person in the dream standing in front of her, so she couldn't think of anything at that time, so she held it up without hesitation.

Now I'm slowly regaining my consciousness.

If she knew he would be so angry, she wouldn't do that.

But speaking of it, why is he in the secretary room?

Thinking of this, Han Muzi's eyes became confused, "president, why are you here?"

Ye Tingchen: "

Originally, she felt very ironic, but now when she asked, yetingchen felt a little guilty.

Can he say he heard her cry of nightmare and then came to see it?

Of course not.

He pursed his thin lips and looked at her coldly.

Such eyes made people numb. Han Muzi sat there and felt his back cool.

It seems that he is really angry.

Han Muzi lowered her eyes and bit the pink lip.

"I'm sorry, I know what I just did made you very angry, but I really didn't mean it. I just had a nightmare, so..."

She couldn't speak any more. Her voice became smaller and smaller, and her head became lower and lower.

Seeing her like this, yetingchen was more and more agitated and stood up.

"What does it have to do with me that you have nightmares?"

Han Muzi raised her head in amazement. It seems that he is really angry. Han Muzi doesn't know what to say. She can only bite her lower lip and keep silent.

The atmosphere in the secretary room suddenly became quiet. When yetingchen turned around and was ready to leave.

"That..." Han Muzi couldn't help raising her head and calling him.

Night Tingchen had a long leg and didn't look back, but he asked aloud, "what else?"

Han Muzi: "last night, thank you."

Yetingchen sneered and said coldly, "no, if you weren't brought by George, I wouldn't save you at all."

This straightforward words made Han Muzi feel her face hot. She didn't give up and continued: "even so, I still want to say thank you."

But she doesn't have to ask why you came to save me last night.

"No?"

"Ah?"

Han Muzi was stunned for a moment, suddenly thought of another thing, and hurriedly said, "also, I'll send your suit and coat to the dry cleaner and return it to you after ironing."

Ye Tingchen: "

The tall body lay there motionless for a long time before making a sound, "don't you know I have a habit of cleanliness?"

"I know."

"Since I know, I'll lose my suit. What can I do?"

Then he stopped giving Han Muzi a chance and strode out of the secretary room.

Han Muzi sat on the sofa in a daze. She didn't see it. Compared with last night, his mood fluctuated too much.

Is it... Just because I accidentally hugged him???