Mystery Lover: The President's Deep Favor

When she asked, Su Jing asked the girl with a puzzled look at her, and then she flashed her two arms across her eyes.

"Let you wait for me in the same place, what are you running about?" Mu Yunze frowned and reprimanded the disobedient woman in a low voice.

Sing high, head down, don't talk.

Mu Yunze thought his tone was too harsh. Looking at her quiet appearance, he could not help but soften her tone.

"I was hungry just now. I've got some food for you. Come with me."

With that, she glanced at Su Jinghuan, frowned briefly for a second, nodded to him slightly, and then led him to leave with singing.

Su Jinghuan stares at the beautiful shadow beside mu Yunze, and her eyebrows are frowning. I don't know if she has noticed his sight. The girl suddenly turns her head and looks at him.

Su Jinghuan was stunned, and an inexplicable sense of familiarity welled up in his heart. He was just about to catch up with him when he was about to catch up with him. He was patted on the shoulder.

"Why are you here alone?"

Zhou Jinheng holds a wine cup in one hand, presses on Su Jinghuan's shoulder with the other, and looks at him with a smile.

Su Jinghuan came back to his senses and said with a faint smile, "it's OK. There was a girl who recognized the wrong person just now."

Zhou Jinheng looks into the distance, and mu Yunze and Gao Ge have already mixed into the crowd and can't see any trace.

"Let's go. I'll take you to some friends and ask them for help in Haicheng in the future."

Su Jinghuan should say, put down the cup, follow Zhou Jinheng to leave in the opposite direction.

Mu Yunze led the singing all the way around the bustling crowd. The ordinary woman was very quiet today.

He clenched his hand in the palm of his hand and squeezed his lips tightly. When there were few people, he stopped and reached for her chin. "What happened just now?"

The mood of singing is not as surging as just now, but the residual tremor in the heart is not easy to dissipate.

She reluctantly pulled the corner of her mouth and whispered, "just now Mrs. Han said you called me, I came to look for you, and accidentally mistook that gentleman for you."

The chief executive officer frowned and pressed his lips. After a long time, he asked, "I'm very similar to him?"

Sing and shake your head.

"Then why can we mistake it?"

"Because they're all wearing a white shirt."

The same tall and straight figure, the same white shirt, if not two people stand together, relying on the back, it is really easy to identify the wrong person.

But mu Yunze is not satisfied with the answer. He reaches out and takes off her mask. He lowers his head and takes a bite on her lip, taking advantage of her pain.

Singing is forced to raise his head and bear passively.

The familiar feeling invades the senses. The breath of singing becomes rapid. Her legs are soft and her body doesn't slide down independently. Mu Yunze hooks her waist and puts her in front of the wall and herself. She rubs and twists her gently and randomly. When a kiss is over, her eyes are red like the peach blossom in March, beautiful and enchanting.

His eyes darkened, his thumb gently pressed on her ruddy lips, and his voice was hoarse, "will you ever admit it again?"

Sing and shake your head.

The president was satisfied, pinched her face and whispered, "darling, take you to eat the cake."

He went to the kitchen and asked the pastry maker for a black forest cake, which was Gao Song's favorite taste.

Gao Song's heart touched, staring at the cake for a long time without action.

Mu Yunze frowned, "what? Don't like it? "

Singing and shaking her head, she picked up a spoon with a spoon and filled it into her mouth. The sweet and greasy taste made her squint her eyes contentedly.

"Delicious?"

He asked.

Sing and nod.

"I'll try it."

He said, taking a lick of her spoon, regardless of what she had left.

Frowning, she pursed her lips and commented, "it's not as good as the corner of your mouth just now."

This sentence, let the self boasting cheeky singing, but also a little hot cheek.

She coughed, put the cake down in a hurry, said, "I'll go to the bathroom", and then she slipped away.

Restroom.

Gao Ge Ju a water, facing the mirror, gently slapped on the cheek, cold touch, let her from just dizziness to find a trace of Qingming.

It was just a little bit close to being occupied.

When mu Yunze is in pain, she can really hold people to the sky, which is why she has been so cruel for three years to leave.

He gave her the most extreme tenderness and love, let her greedy for this ethereal warmth, unable to extricate herself, but in the next second, patted her face, told her, don't be silly, it is not love.

Nothing, more cruel than this, so she tried to restrain her heart, not to let herself more than half a step, because do not love, can not be hurt.She stayed in the mirror for a long time, until the corners of her lips curved as perfectly as before, and then straightened her hair and left.

The restroom goes to the deck, with a aisle near the guardrail in the middle.

Just a few meters after singing, I heard someone arguing.

"I don't want to play any conjugal drama with you any more. I'm fed up with the hypocritical title of" Mrs. Han ". I'm fed up with it

Singing for a moment, is the voice Bai Su?

As if to confirm her guess, the next second Han Zhaoxue's voice sounded.

"If you can't do it, you have to do it! Bai Su, don't forget that all of today's things are caused by you. Our marriage and our baby's illness are caused by you. Do you think that you can get rid of it if you are fed up with it? "

His voice, more than before I do not know how cold, just as a spectator, feel particularly heartless.

"Yes, you're all right," Bai Su's voice trembled gently. The cold sea breeze was blowing her face. She was hesitating to go around from the other side. When she was singing, she whispered, "Han Zhaoxue, let's get a divorce. I don't want anything, just a girl."

Han Zhaoxue's face suddenly changed, and his voice suddenly became gloomy. He grabbed Bai Su's slender wrist and said, "you say it again!"

"It's the same again and again," Bai Su looked at him with a white face. "If you feel that it affects your face with the Han family, I'll announce on the spot that it's Bai Su who has a new love, and voluntarily goes out of the house."

"Shut up!"

Han Zhaoxue is in a terrible mood. He pulls Baisu's arm as he says it.

Bai Su seemed determined to get rid of him, and they got up directly on the deck.

All of a sudden, the ship bumped slightly, singing only felt her body shake. She had just held the guardrail to stand firm. She only heard the sound of "Dong". When she looked over there, Han Zhaoxue was left alone on the road between the guardrails. She was staring at the sea. The dark blue water was like ink, and she could see a little Lavender cloth struggling.

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