"Well." The man closed his eyes happily and hummed a syllable from his nose.

The huge office is quiet, no one speaks, only the western wall clock on the wall is swinging, matching the heart beat, full of rhythm.

It's hard for them to be harmonious. Song Xiaoya wanted to take this opportunity to talk about Leng Si with Mu Junhao, but seeing him extremely tired, she finally shut up.

Mu Junhao closed his eyes, but the fragrance of the woman came into his nose.

Her white fingers are soft and boneless. She really feels that women's softness is different from men's.

At first, he did have a headache.

He was troubled by the repeated accidents in the overseas business unit, but his mood was a little better when he saw her appear.

Even by her soft hands rubbing, the body gradually taut up, even the spine began to numb.

Taking advantage of the beautiful idea in the heart has not yet formed, he quickly raised his hand to stop: "don't press."

"Oh, good."

Song Xiaoya doesn't want to destroy the rare good atmosphere between them, so she agrees.

Mu Junhao took a look at her. Although he knew that her cleverness was only for him, his mood was still palpitating.

He got up, took off his coat from the hanger, put it on, raised his long leg and walked towards the door.

Song Xiaoya catches up.

Song Xiaoya follows Mu Junhao step by step and looks like a little daughter-in-law.

When people in the company see the two people coming out of the office one after another, they greet Mu Junhao respectfully, but their eyes keep glancing at Song Xiaoya.

Those beautiful young women employees are regretful.

Does the president like this kind of clinging woman?

As long as I knew that, they must have been able to play a better role than song Xiaoya.

Song Xiaoya is very uncomfortable by everyone's eyes and takes a step closer to Mu Junhao.

Mu Junhao felt that she was close, and his lips were slightly crooked. His pace gradually slowed down.

Mu Junhao takes song Xiaoya to the underground parking lot.

Song Xiaoya looked left and right and asked confusedly: "just the two of us?"

Smell speech, the man breath that is opening a car door is cold, "do you still want how many?"

"Cough, no!"

Song Xiaoya thinks that there will be drivers following them. She thinks that there will still be people following them. She will feel a sense of security!

Tear eyes.

Now this situation can only be kept up with.

Song Xiaoya reaches for the door handle of the rear seat, but a man's cold voice comes from her ear, "do you want me to be a driver for you?"

“……”

Song Xiaoya knew that she was making him unhappy again and walked slowly to the co pilot.

Song Xiaoya just sat down in his seat, just buckled his seat belt, and the car flew out like an arrow.

Song Xiaoya's face turns white with fright. She instinctively wants to scream, but she still holds back.

At ordinary times, she would have been angry, but now who told her to ask him? Just bear with the small details!

Mu Junhao glanced at her. His eyes fell on her slim dress, and his thin lips drew a sneering arc.

She can do everything for Leng Si!

Thinking of this, his heart a burst of irritability, stepping on the accelerator foot increased strength.

Song Xiaoya fingers tightly grasp the safety belt, can not help but remind: "Mu Junhao, you slow down!"

"Aren't you afraid of everything? I'm afraid. Song Xiaoya, you've changed a lot. "

Although the man's tone was ironic, it was the first serious conversation since they met.

Song Xiaoya bit his lower lip and answered softly, "people always change. No one can stand in the same place."

Smell speech, the finger that the man grasps steering wheel turns white, smile a way: "not only changed timid, still learned to speak philosophy."

"Mu Junhao, I know what I did five years ago was wrong, and it hurt you, but it's not my intention. I'm sorry!"

"Ah

As soon as song Xiaoya's voice fell, the car stepped on the brake and made a harsh sound. She leaned forward uncontrollably and almost hit her forehead.

The man stopped the car and put out the fire. He did it all at once. "Get out of the car!"

Song Xiaoya looks out of the car window. This is the modeling center.

She was confused and said, "Mu Junhao, what did you bring me here for?"

"If you want me to let it go, do as I say."

“……” Song Xiaoya tightened her fingers and finally pulled the door open to get off.

Mu Junhao took song Xiaoya to change a suit of clothes and asked the makeup artist to make up for her.

A woman's face is as white as jade, but it's beautiful as nature.The makeup artist simply gave her a little powder, and then painted a light makeup to modify the face, the whole person's temperament improved more than one degree.

"Miss Song, you are very beautiful." The makeup artist praised it sincerely.

Song Xiaoya looks at the woman in the mirror. She just changes her clothes and makeup. The whole person is different.

"Thank you," she said shyly

The make-up artist pushes song Xiaoya to Mu Junhao and says, "Mu Shao, are you satisfied?"

Mu Junhao looks up from the magazine, his sharp eyes fall on Song Xiaoya, and his eyes flash with surprise.

"OK, that's it. Let's go!"

Smell speech, song Xiaoya heart suddenly some small loss.

Isn't it beautiful? She thought it was OK!

Mu Junhao got up and went downstairs. Song Xiaoya followed him and couldn't help asking, "Mu Junhao, you dressed me like this. Where are you going to take me?"

Mu Junhao steps, turned to look at her, amber eyes slightly a MI, evil four way: "sold you!"

"Ah?" Song Xiaoya's heart is tight, her big wet eyes are full of vigilance, and she even steps back.

Mu Junhao looked at her scared appearance, happily hooked the corner of his lips, "let's go! You are so ugly that you can't sell for a few dollars! "

“……”

Behind him, song Xiaoya was so angry that she clenched her teeth and clenched her fist tightly to resist the impulse of pinching his neck.

The car is driving fast and smoothly on the asphalt road. Song Xiaoya looks at the more and more familiar scenery outside the window, and her mood becomes uneasy.

"Mu Junhao, where are you taking me?"

This is the way to Mu's old house. It's not a place to eat at all.

"Grandfather is so kind to you. Don't you need to visit him when you come back from abroad?" Mu Junhao said boldly.

"I'm not going!" Song Xiaoya patted the car door excitedly, "you let me down!"

It is precisely because her grandfather is good to her, so where does she have the face to see her grandfather now?

Seeing this, Mu Junhao's face changed, "Song Xiaoya, if you want Leng Si to die soon, you will continue to beat the door!"