My first love with the boss

Footsteps stopped near the door, and then there was a cry: "Mu Wan? Where are you?"

Mu Wan listened carefully. His voice was familiar, but it was by no means Zhao Mingsheng.

She hurried to her feet. When she moved, blood beads seeped out again. She endured the pain and hurriedly patted the door to respond: "I'm here!"

Footsteps approached in disorder. It was obvious that there was not only one person outside, followed by the sound of key rotation.

The door opened.

Mu Wan saw Zongyi's face. Grievances, joy and sadness were intertwined, and tears came out all at once.

Zong Yi's sunny and handsome face showed a bright smile. He breathed a sigh of relief: "I finally found you."

Seeing Mu Wan's tears, he felt a lot of sympathy and sadness in his heart. He wanted to comfort Mu Wan, but he was at a loss. Finally, he stretched out his hand to gently hold Mu Wan in his arms, gently patted her on the back and whispered, "it's okay, it's okay. You're safe now."

Mu Wan's depressed mood finally broke out at the moment of being rescued. Reason told her to restrain, but the surging tears made her try not to cry. Her throat was broken and choked, and the crying sadness was helpless.

Zong Yi felt that his heart was going to be crying. He could only pat her on the back again and again. "Cry, it's comfortable to cry."

A few minutes later, after the initial surge of emotion passed, Mu Lan stopped, took a step back, gently earned it from Zong Yi's arms, rubbed his eyes, saw Zong Yi's assistant behind and the guard watching the field, and was suddenly dragged back to reality.

She looked down very embarrassed, blushed and whispered, "thank you!"

Zong Yi's embrace is gentle and soothing, with a moderate distance, which will not make people embarrassed and alienated. He is a very gentleman.

Mu Wan found for the first time that Zongyi's big boy was actually a considerate gentleman's heart under his appearance, and his heart was very elegant and tolerant.

Zong Yi smiled, his eyes glowing against the light, "you're welcome!"

Seeing Mu Wan's mood stabilized, the assistant and guard behind him looked inside and said, "is there anyone else in there? Miss mu, why are you locked here?"

Mu Wan's eyes darkened. She opened her mouth and stopped talking for a moment. Finally, she asked, "where's Zhao Mingsheng?"

The assistant stared in surprise: "did he lock you up here? I knew that guy was not a good man. He was a guy full of shit. When he left, he slandered you and spread your rumors everywhere. That scum should be arrested..."

"Wait until you get back! It's more than three o'clock now. Leave here first." Zongyi interrupted the assistant and looked at the assistant with some blame.

The assistant immediately knew that he had made a mistake and quietly shrunk his neck.

"Leaving?" Mu Wan's heart sank. She looked at her assistant and asked, "Zhao Mingsheng has gone?"

The assistant glanced at Zong Yi and was a little flustered: "Yes, in the afternoon, a new person came to the leading advertisement and replaced Zhao Mingsheng. Miss mu, we'd better talk slowly on the way back. Otherwise, in a while, the props group should come to decorate the scene and check the props. Although we are not afraid of the shadow, we're afraid that someone's not right and spread rumors. Let's go first."

People's words are terrible. Zong Yi has a deep understanding.

His eyes darkened instantly, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were stained with a discouraged look. He agreed: "go back and have a rest for a while!"

Mu Wan felt depressed and flustered. Her mind was full of confusion. She couldn't think at all. After taking a few deep breaths, she finally calmed down and whispered, "OK!"

Zong Yi breathed a sigh of relief. He was most afraid that Mu Wan would make things big. Even if he called the police, it was not easy to make it clear. Zhao Mingsheng could completely accuse Mu Wan of seducing him and setting him up. In a word, it was girls who suffered losses.

"Let's go!"

The three men walked outside the door.

The guard took another look at the house where the materials were stacked, determined that there was no one, and locked the door again.

Several people have just come to the gate.

The gate opened automatically, the lights in the theater lit up instantly, and the whole theater was as bright as day.

Mu Wan slightly stretched out his hand to block his eyes and looked at the gate.

There stood a dark group of people. Among the group of people, she saw the ink that stood out from the crowd gradually.

Her heart was suddenly nervous and surprised. For a moment, it was very shaking. Didn't Mo gradually go on a business trip to another city? Why did she come here again today?

For her?

This sudden thought made Mu Wan embarrassed. She asked uncertainly, "Mr. Mo, why are you here?"

Mo gradually glanced at the four people. Seeing that Mu Wan was safe, he finally put his heart down. However, when he saw Zongyi and Mu Wan standing side by side, an undercurrent flowed through his dark eyes.

There is no intimate posture between two people, but some intimacy is invisible. It is a trust link established between two people. Outsiders can feel it without any intimate posture.

He looked at Mu Wan and said calmly, "I didn't even attend the advertising meeting. Director Li thought we withdrew our capital and didn't shoot advertising. He specially called me to tell me how you are doing."

Mu Wan was very embarrassed. Did she break her promise again???

Not to mention that Mo is becoming more and more popular, she has been disappointed with herself.

All kinds of emergencies occurred frequently. Whether active or passive, she really didn't do a good job.

"Mr. Mo, I'm sorry."

Mo gradually became silent. His eyes fell to her legs. A trace of anger flashed in his eyes. He strode forward and grabbed Mu horizontally.

Following Mo Jianxing, many crew members who came together to help find people issued a suppressed low voice.

Mu Wan involuntarily put his arm around the neck of ink gradually. The whole body was so stiff that he couldn't believe it. He looked at ink gradually.

The ear of ink gradually turned red, and he said coldly, "hold me tight!"

Mu Wan subconsciously obeyed Mo's command and held his hand tightly.

Mo gradually became satisfied. His eyes glanced coldly at Zong Yi, nodded to him, said thank you, then walked through the crowd with Mu and quickly walked out.

It's not far from the car.

Mu Wan could feel the gradual movement of ink and his heartbeat, like beating a drum.

When she was out of sight, she whispered, "Mr. Mo, put me down. The wound doesn't hurt so much. I can go by myself."

Mo Jianxing didn't answer her. He looked at her indifferently, put his eyes in front, and said in a deep voice, "I'm sorry!"