Mysterious president, get away from me!

Mo Ling heart a shock, beautiful eyes suddenly stare big, "is you!"

Mu Chen Han's expression doesn't change. He cleans up her collar gracefully. It seems that he doesn't pay attention to her at all. After finishing the clothes, he doesn't even look at her. He is about to leave.

"Don't go!" Mo Ling is in a hurry in the heart, quickly block in front of him, want also don't want to ask, "Mu Chen cold, is not you?"

Mu Chen cold sword eyebrow tiny Cu, coldly looking at her, "what are you doing in the end?"

"Are you the sneaker?" Mo Ling suddenly stopped, and her reason gradually returned. No, she couldn't ask so directly. What if he wasn't the mysterious man who sneaked into his bedroom?

She clenched her fingers and suddenly raised her lips with a smile, "Er Shao, I want to ask, are you injured with a band aid on your neck?"

"I hurt myself when I took a bath. I wonder why you care so much about me?" Mu Chen cold forward one step, almost stick to her body.

Mo Ling's heart trembled and stepped back, trying to make the smile on her face natural. "We are a family, and I should care about you. In other words, you are too careless. How can you hurt your neck when you take a bath?"

Mu Chen cold lips raised a touch of unfathomable radian, and took a step forward, forced her to the corner, right hand supporting the wall, imprison her in between himself and the wall, look down at her, "do you care about my neck, or how do I take a bath?"

His deep eyes make people not feel happy and angry, but even more frightening. His words and his actions are very ambiguous, but she doesn't feel at all. She only feels danger and coldness. Her fingers are more tightly held, her chin is raised, and she looks at him with a brilliant smile. "Second brother, of course I care about your injury."

"Second brother?" He chewed the title playfully and sneered, "just mind yourself. Don't let your curiosity run wild. Remember, Curiosity Kills the cat."

The awe inspiring momentum that enveloped her body gradually dissipated, and Mo Ling was relieved. But the next moment, her heart suddenly raised again, because she heard Mu Yuntian's voice, "eh, second brother, what are you doing here?"

Mu Yuntian was wearing a black V-neck shirt and light trousers. He put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked lazily towards them. His handsome face with a bright smile.

The Mu Chen cold not tight not slow ground straightens up the body, light way, "nothing."

Mu Yuntian's step is stiff. He sees the woman behind mu Chenhan. Although he deliberately lowers his head, he still knows who it is. As soon as his lips turn up, his smile becomes more and more bright. "Yo, my sister-in-law is also here. I'm not disturbing you, am I?"

Maureen has a kind of impulse to help the forehead, this kind of tone, is to imply what, think she is a fool, can't hear it?

She also doesn't care whether the red pimples on her face will scare him. She slowly raises her head. When her eyes slip over his neck, she suddenly tightens them, then loosens them again, and smiles leisurely. "I have red pimples on my face. I'm curious, and I look at them more. I don't scare you, do I?"

Maureen was originally a beauty, with charming Phoenix eyes, an upturned nose and rose like lips. At the moment, her delicate and perfect cheeks are covered with red pimples of different sizes. At a glance, she is really a little scared.

Mu Yuntian was slightly stunned, and his tone was concerned, "what's wrong with your face? Yesterday was good... "

Mo Ling lips slightly Yang, "just allergic, no big deal. But it's you. How did you put band aids on your neck and get hurt? "

Mu Yuntian touched the band aid on his neck, with a look of chagrin, "it's not how, I just slept all night, a wound suddenly appeared on my neck, maybe I was scratched by my fingernail in my sleep."

He and Mu Chen cold on the neck of the wound position consistent, and she is sure, that is she used a dagger to scratch the mysterious person's position last night, things can't be so coincidental, the only explanation is that the mysterious person doesn't want her to find out his identity, so deliberately confuse the public. She guessed that there must be such a hole in the neck of the fourth young master Mu Haoran.

Mo Ling frowned slightly, she always had a feeling that she seemed to fall into the fog, and the unknown danger was approaching her.

Gorgeous crystal chandelier, marble floor, mellow red wine, delicious food, all of which are so bright that Maureen has a moment of discomfort.