Mystery Lover: The President's Deep Favor

She did not know where to burst out of strength, surprisingly large, all of a sudden he pushed a stagger.

Fortunately, mu Yunze was quick enough to pull her away. As a result, two people fell on the ground. The van wiped the edge of the shoes and rolled over it. Then he melted into the street and disappeared.

Singing on the ground, gasping.

It's just a little bit close to hitting. Fortunately

Mu Yunze looks at the woman lying on her body. His eyes become complicated. He sits up, lifts her up and strides towards the Bentley opposite.

Singing a small range of struggle, "Mr. mu, my assistant is still waiting for me, please let go."

"Shut up!"

Mu Yunze gave her two words and directly threw her into the car.

Singing

Shut up and shut up. Why are you so fierce.

She shrunk and wanted to send a text message to fangtang with her mobile phone. The president of Mu university directly seized her bag and put it in the rear seat. Then she got on the car and started the car.

His speed is very fast, singing all the way, dare not speak, afraid of a talk, spit out.

The carriage is very quiet, only the faint smell of tobacco on his body diffuses faintly, which is reassuring.

Singing for a while is a little addicted.

Mu Yunze drove the car all the way to the Washington mountains and waters, got off the car, and took Gaoge out of the car like a chicken.

"Mr. mu, I have to go back to the company later..."

Mu Yunze jammed people into the elevator again.

This is mu Yunze's private residence. When they were together, she would occasionally live here. When mu Yunze was on vacation, when she was not shooting, they could roll sheets on the bed all day without eating or drinking.

She knew that mu Yunze didn't like to live in a hotel. As long as he was in Haicheng, he had to live in his own house. However, he hated other people stepping into his private space. She was one of the few people allowed to come in. Once, she thought she was special, but it was not.

He could give her these privileges, and he could take them back anytime, anywhere.

Coming out of the elevator, singing and not going forward.

"Mr. mu, I really should go now. If we have any words, we --"

before the voice falls, the twilight cloud Ze suddenly presses her against the wall, blocking her lips.

His kiss was angry, cruel and painful.

Gao Ge knows how he reacts when he is angry. The more he struggles, the only one who will suffer in the end is himself.

She was obedient and motionless, allowing him to vent her emotions.

As soon as the door opened, he picked her up and kicked her in.

"Is it not about acting?"

He pushed her down on the sofa, bullied her, and gently stroked her cheek, "does acting need to take your own life? Your lies are not professional at all

When the car hit, her first reaction was not to escape, but to push him away. What could explain his position in her heart more than this.

This cognition, let Mu big president these days depressed mood, suddenly clear up.

He bowed his head and bit on the tip of her nose, "you liar, tell yourself, how can I punish you?"

Singing and blinking, "Mr. mu, you must have misunderstood me. I just want you to block the car for me. After all, you are tall and powerful, and you must be smaller than me. Moreover, you have money in your family. Even if you are stupid, someone will support you for life. I won't be so lucky. I have to rely on my face - ah - why do you bite me?"

He cried aloud, rubbed his lips and glared at his beautiful eyes.

The dusk cloud Ze droops, the finger gently rubs her lip, "the car is to brush your direction to drive past, perhaps, we go to seek to monitor?"

Singing

He leaned over again, lifted her chin, and with a smile in his voice, he said very firmly, "sing, you like me."

Singing, heart trembling, fingers tightly clasped together.

You like me, four words like magic sound general, tightly grasp her heart.

Like, how can not like, do not like, how can be willing not to be in his side.

She even said the word "like" to him more than once, because she was afraid of being hurt. She always had a joking tone, half sincere and half exploratory.

And he never took it seriously.

How many sincere words are said with jokes, but people who don't want to understand will not understand.

She suddenly chuckled, turned her head and looked at his eyes, "Mr. mu, is it appropriate to talk about our relationship and feelings?"

She used his original words, word for word response to him.

Mu Yunze's face sank a little bit, and his hand on his high singing waist was slightly adding gravity.

He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "it's not good for you to sing and annoy me. I'll ask you again if you want to come back to me."What is this? Charity?

Because she gave her life to save, let the president of Mu Da feel guilty, so give her?

"Mr. mu, I don't like to eat the grass."

From the mountains and waters of Washington, singing tears fell down.

Like is such a sacred word, when it comes out of his mouth, it is so playful.

Maybe he has three years to laugh at.

She stood under the billboard and let the rain wash her face, covering her fragile tears.

On the road, a white Mercedes Benz galloped past, splashing water, instantly wet half of her pants legs.

"Well, just got off the plane." The man sitting in the car is holding a mobile phone to make a phone call. His side face is very beautiful, clean and elegant, with long fingers and distinct joints. His voice is low and deep, mellow and sweet.

"I'm not sure how long I'll stay when I come back to talk about business."

He said lightly, the corner of his eyes, at random, a glance out, suddenly attracted by a beautiful figure in the rain, he suddenly clenched his mobile phone and said in a deep voice, "stop

The driver didn't know why, but he acted quickly and quickly braked the car.

The man jumped out of the car and ran to the billboard more than ten meters away.

The figure that had just appeared in the field of vision had disappeared. He looked around and tried to search for the figure. However, there was no figure in the street. Only the vehicles coming and going flowed in the rain. It seemed that he had just seen the figure, but it was just an illusion of visual defects in his eyes.

He stood quietly in the place where the figure just appeared. The rain wet his hair. He held his mobile phone and looked at the genial rain curtain for a long time. Then he whispered, "song, I'm back."

Sitting in the taxi singing suddenly like a sense, across the glass to look back.

Just at that moment, her heart suddenly seemed to be caught, as if something was pulling her.

But the street behind was washed away by the rain, even a trace of human shadow could not be seen

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