Wrong Bed,Right Guy

Mu Yunting just raised his eyes and showed his attitude.

The driver stepped on the gas pedal, the speed gradually increased, and the busy street was getting farther and farther away.

Ling Xinyue clenched her palm and told herself in her heart that she had just saved her life. For the sake of saving lives, don't be impulsive.

"Is Mr. Mu going to take me back in person? I really don't have to. I can take a taxi myself. "

"And then the robbers?"

Mu Yunting finally spoke, but his words were full of irony.

It's cold and prickly.

Ling Xinyue reluctantly smiles: "then trouble Mr. mu."

However, Ling Xinyue soon found that she was wrong, and it was a big mistake.

Because Mu Yunting did not intend to send her home, but directly let the car drive back to his own home.

As a big man, Mu Yunting owns a mountain in Haicheng, besides his own technology company and high price.

Other rich people live in luxury villas and ocean view houses, but mu Yunting's manor is on the hillside.

The first post is at the foot of the mountain. Only vehicles with a pass can pass through.

It will take about 20 minutes up the winding road to see the second door.

It's the gate of the manor.

It will take another five or six minutes to get to the front of the hall.

It is divided into several different buildings, surrounded by a small group of buildings.

Each has its own characteristics, but it complements each other.

In short, Ling Xinyue felt that everything she saw could not be described with money.

After all, even if there is money, no one has the courage to own a whole mountain in Haicheng.

The most terrible thing is that you can't even have jealousy.

Of course, none of this is the point.

"Mr. mu, didn't you say you wanted to take me home?"

"Did I say that?"

Mu Yunting calmly faces Ling Xinyue, who frowns.

On second thought, he did not say to send Ling Xinyue home from the beginning to the end.

"Mr. Mu must be very busy. I won't disturb you. Please send me a car or call a car for me. Thank you

When she ran away, her bag was left in her uncle and nephew's van. Her money and mobile phone were all gone.

It hurts to think about it.

100000 yuan!

Fortunately, she said the password is wrong, tomorrow morning to report the loss to the bank, but also to recover some losses.

Ling Xinyue thinks so, the mood is a lot better.

Mu Yunting raised his wrist and casually pulled up his sleeve. Obviously, it was a very normal watch action, but he couldn't say it was sexy.

"Access time just arrived."

"Is Mr. Mu joking with me? Do you have access to your own home? "

Even if it's a lie, you have to make it up.

"Because I ordered it."

So it's just that wayward.

Mu Yunting holds his chest in his arms and looks at Ling Xinyue coolly.

"What shall we do? It is impossible for the driver to come here at night when he is off duty. Is it difficult for Miss Ling to walk back? "

This hateful man is shameless.

It's just a matter of his own words.

"What if I insist on walking back?"

Mu Yunting raised the corner of his lips and looked at Ling Xinyue's right foot slowly.

"As a doctor, you should know what you need most now. Of course, if you insist on going, I won't stop you. "

Ling Xinyue didn't have time to be happy, so he listened to Mu Yunting.

"Well, the security guard at the door will stop it."

Ling Xinyue

She really wants to roar, the security guard dares to stop is not your Mu Yunting's meaning.

Knowing that she can't go for a while, Ling Xinyue is no longer struggling in vain.

Mu Yunting is right. She is a doctor and knows clearly that what she needs now is treatment.

Especially the sprained right ankle when jumping.

There are also a lot of abrasions in other places. Although they are not serious, they can't hold the injured places.

It hurts.

She has been patient until now, and her willpower is amazing.

"That would disturb Mr. mu."

Ling Xinyue almost gnawed her teeth.

"You're welcome."

Mu Yunting squinted and seemed to be in a good mood.

Entering the living room, Ling Xinyue only glanced at it, but did not take a close look.

The first time I come to my house, I always stare at the decoration of others. It's too impolite.

"Mr. mu, there should be a first aid kit here? Can I use it? "

"Help yourself."

Mu Yunting didn't take Ling Xinyue as a guest. After pointing out the location of the first-aid kit, he went upstairs directly.Not even a call.

There was no servant in such a large manor.

Ling Xinyue pursed her lips and didn't know when the tight muscles relaxed slowly.

She was nervous.

Quickly take out the first-aid kit, Ling Xinyue also can't care about other, first sit down to take off his shoes, check his ankle.

"Hiss."

The ankle is blue and purple, looks particularly frightening.

There are also some fine abrasions, blood does not flow again, but has scab, which is also embedded in sand and dust.

Ling Xinyue takes out hydrogen peroxide from the first aid box, pours it on the wound and cleans it first.

When the wound was exposed to hydrogen peroxide, white bubbles began to appear.

Stairs, Mu Yunting hands with trouser pockets, quietly looking at the Ling Xinyue downstairs.