The next day is Saturday.

In the morning, Su Ziyue woke up early, and felt that the man beside her had gotten up and entered the bathroom. She leaned up and looked in the bathroom, then shrank back into the quilt and continued to sleep.

She wanted to wait for Qin Muchen to leave before getting up.

Because she doesn't know how to get along with Qin Muchen now.

He had so much to do, he was sure to get out.

She guessed right, Qin Muchen was indeed going out today.

The presidential election is coming soon, and Lu Shichu is not dead. He has many things to do.

However, what she didn't expect was that Qin Muchen would take her along.

Su Ziyue hid under the quilt and waited boredly for Qin Muchen to come out of the bathroom.

Qin Muchen also came out soon.

Standing in front of the mirror, he buttoned his shirt slowly and said aloud, "Stop pretending, get up by yourself."

When Su Ziyue, who was hiding under the blanket, heard this, she felt ill.

She only lasted for three seconds, and reluctantly got out of the quilt.

She sat on the head of the bed sleepily, her gaze fell on Qin Muchen's tall and straight back.

He has already buttoned his clothes and is arranging the cuff buttons. Even if it is just a back view, there is a bit of inhumanity.

Su Ziyue stayed on the bed without moving. Qin Muchen adjusted the cufflinks and turned around, looking at her expressionlessly: "I'll give you ten minutes."

After speaking, he strode out.

Su Ziyue looked at the closed door, scratched her hair a little annoyed, and then got off the bed.

In ten minutes, how could she wash up, change her clothes and go downstairs?

This unreasonable smelly man!

Although Su Ziyue complained to him in her heart, she still took the time to organize herself and went downstairs.

When she went down, Qin Muchen was standing in the middle of the hall waiting for her.

Hearing her coming downstairs, he didn't even look up at her, so he said, "Five minutes late."

Su Ziyue threw the handbag to the sofa beside him, and said in a bad tone: "Yes, I'm five minutes late, what do you want?"

Qin Mu's complexion changed slightly when he heard the words, his dark eyes narrowed slightly, and the dissatisfaction on his face gradually became apparent.

"I told you before that there will be consequences for disobedience."

Su Ziyue snorted coldly: "Qin Muchen, what do you think of me? Do you really think that I am just a carry-on item of yours, and you can do whatever you want? Give it away if you want to give it away, and tease it if you want to amuse it a bit?"

As she spoke, she approached Qin Muchen, stretched out a finger and poked his chest fiercely, squinted her beautiful eyes, and said loudly: "I am a living person, I am my own, It's not your item, you have no right to dispose of it to me! Do you hear me!"

During this period of time, Qin Muchen was too compliant, which made her feel that the child was spoiled, and then he would be lawless and do whatever he wanted.

It is impossible for the former Qin Mushen to say such things even if he is angry again.

After Su Ziyue finished speaking, she glanced at him, then walked to the side sofa and sat down with her legs crossed.

After sitting down, she looked forward with both eyes, and leaned back, looking leisurely.

The next moment, she changed her position again and stretched her legs.

Don't ask her why she did this, because her legs are shaking.

It's not that she hasn't said such things in front of Qin Muchen, but since Qin Muchen's temperament changed drastically, she basically followed him, and this was the first time she talked to him like this.

It is impossible to say that she has no guilty conscience.

However, after her guilty conscience was over, she felt that she was actually quite reasonable, why should she have a guilty conscience?

It's obviously Qin Muchen's fault!

Qin Mu turned his head and looked at her back and forth. After finishing, he said leisurely: "When will your legs stop shaking after you say something like this to me, come and tell me again."

Su Ziyue was taken aback for a moment, before she could react, Qin Muchen strode towards the door, walked a few steps and then stopped without looking back: "Follow me."

Su Ziyue got up almost subconsciously and followed.

Walking to the front of the car, she couldn't help but patted herself on the head fiercely. Why should she do what he said?

"what……"

She let out a cry of pain, and quickly reached out to touch her head, and she actually took a picture of her injured place.

The bodyguard opened the car door for her: "Madam, please get in the car."

She covered her head, reluctantly got into the car, and sat down in the corner farthest from Qin Muchen.

Qin Muchen was answering the phone, when he saw her getting into the car, he just turned his head to look at her, and then continued to answer his own phone.

Su Ziyue leaned against the car door and continued to cover her head.

"What's wrong?"

Qin Muchen didn't know when he finished answering the phone, turned his head and saw her covering her head, and asked her aloud.

Su Ziyue hummed, "It's okay."

Then she just leaned against the back of the chair and took a nap, ignoring him completely.

However, just because she ignored Qin Muchen, it didn't mean Qin Muchen would agree.

Qin Muchen pulled her over, frowned and said, "I'm asking you what's wrong!"

There was anger in the voice.

Su Ziyue pursed her lips, but couldn't break free from him, so she could only say out loud: "I got up early, I have a headache, okay?"

She tried twice more, but found that she still couldn't break free.

I don't know why this man likes to grab people so much, is there nowhere to use his strength?

Qin Muchen's face darkened, and Su Ziyue immediately froze when she saw him like this, swallowed and said, "It's just that the wound hurts a little, and I accidentally touched it when I got in the car."

Only then did Qin Muchen let go of his hand, and supported her head to look at her wound.

In fact, the wound on her head recovered quickly, and it was impossible to hurt without touching it, and she didn't feel much at ordinary times, mainly because the wound was shallow.

It was wrapped in gauze again, so Qin Muchen couldn't see anything even if he looked at it.

"Go to Mo Xiyi." After he let go of Su Ziyue, he instructed the driver.

Su Ziyue glanced at him, her heart moved, and she called him tentatively: "Qin Muchen."

Qin Mushen turned to look at her, and motioned her to speak with his eyes.

Su Ziyue asked cautiously: "You seem to care a little about me..."

This, she felt, was not her illusion.

No matter how badly Qin Muchen treated her, he never did anything to hurt her, and he cared for her.

"Oh? You think so?" Qin Muchen seemed to have heard something interesting, tilted his head slightly, and looked at her with interest.

His expression made Su Ziyue's heart shudder.

She moved back and didn't speak.

Qin Mu raised his eyebrows, and there was a hint of teasing in his voice: "I'm also very good with beef, and I care about everything about it, but if it doesn't behave well, I'll still give it away."

"Is that so?" Su Ziyue frowned, unable to believe that it was him who would say such a thing.

Qin Muchen glanced at her and stopped talking.