My Third Gentleman

Chapter 3 First See You (3)

He broke in suddenly, shouldn't it be her who was unhappy?

She was about to speak, "You..."

After a glance at Wushuang, he was single against the door, stepped back, raised his head to look at the sign on the door, and then pushed the door in again after confirming that it was correct, his sharp eyes swept over her body and slowly opened his mouth. "Miss, this is the men's toilet."

All Jing Wushuang's emotions turned into embarrassment in an instant, and her white face was blue and red. What did she hear, this is the men's bathroom? She actually stayed in the men's room for so long.

She stood up on the sink, grabbed her handbag and blocked her face and moved towards the door. When she passed him, she whispered, "I'm sorry."

"Wait."

Just when Jing Wushuang was about to flee the scene, the man's deep and cold voice came again. He seemed to be used to giving orders. Anyway, when Jing Wushuang reacted, he was already standing still.

She turned around and saw him walk to the place where she was just sitting, bend down to pick up something and walk towards her.

It wasn't until he handed the thing to her with his slender and beautiful fingers that she realized that her mobile phone did not know when it fell to the ground. She reached out and took it and said in a low voice gratefully, "Thank you."

The man turned around before she finished speaking, Jing Wushuang stared at his back blankly. This man felt very cold to her. She didn't think the man just now was a good stubborn instinctive awareness of danger, but she didn't expect it. He would personally pick up her mobile phone and return it to her. It seems that he shouldn't have such an approachable behavior.

Within a minute, she said "sorry" and "thank you" to a strange man. She rarely said these two words. It seemed that she was always apologized and thanked.

It dissipated the suffocating emotions just now, and finally recovered the usual calm and self-sustaining mind. She laughed at herself, and a phone call could make herself crushed. What about when she really faced them?

Holding on to the past, the only person who ultimately hurts is yourself. The opposite of love should not be hate, and there should be no more emotional fluctuations like that. Indifference is truly letting go.

In the past two years, she has tried not to recall the past, so that she thinks she has really forgotten the past.

When one day, she participated in the past and spread out the past without warning, and she couldn't adapt in a moment.

Perhaps, after more than two years of precipitation, it is time to face it head-on.

She adjusted her breathing quickly and walked slowly back to her seat.

When she sat down, she regained that calm, self-sufficient, distant and elegant Jing Wushuang.

Mu Yuhao had already put two desserts in front of him, frowning in disbelief, "Why did you come back? I thought something happened to you and I almost went to the women's toilet to find you."

She smiled helplessly and thought, fortunately he didn't come, otherwise the whole Chenyu International would know that she was in the wrong men's room tomorrow.

The title of Vice President Mu Chenyu's international loudspeaker is not an understatement.

Mu Yuhao looked at her smile, a little startled.

She laughed really beautifully, her washed-up eyes were clear and translucent, she didn't often laugh, but her eyebrows were always raised, as if she could feel the warmth of spring just by bending the corner of her mouth slightly.

"Mr. Mu?"

"Ah... I'm sorry, what did you just say?" Mu Yuhao looked a little annoyed, he was actually fascinated by a woman's smile.

(End of this chapter)