C27

He had lost.

Because, without even turning his head or giving him a word, Mei Mutian had already carried the woman into the elevator and disappeared from his sight.

"To the deep …" "To the deep …" Shui Qingmo didn't know anything, she only called out the name that the man told her out of habit.

"His name is Mu Tian."

"Mu Tian …"

Although she was calling him, Mei Mutian's face was even darker. As the elevator descended, his fingers slid across her face and he shook his head helplessly. This Shui Qingmo, she doesn't even know what you've done to her.

"CEO, go …" Special assistant Luo was anxiously waiting at the entrance of the inn, upon seeing Mei Mutian, he immediately came over, feeling a little guilty, if Shui Qingmo was already like that, he was afraid that he would …

"Uncle Sen, drive."

Mei Mutian carried Shui Qingmo and quickly got into the car. Before they even sat down, the car had already left the Weyers Inn.

"Sir, where are we going?"

"Tian Zhong."

"Yes, sir." Uncle Sen looked at the woman lying in Mei Mutian's embrace in the rear seat through the rearview mirror. He frowned at his soft voice. He was deeply suspicious.

Bu Nai lowered her head and leaned over, taking a sniff at the smell on Shui Qingmo's body, then let out two "woof woof" sounds, and obediently remained silent on the foot cushion under her seat.

Mei Mutian turned the air conditioning down to its lowest point, and casually pulled a blanket from the car to cover the woman's body, in case her hands mischievously exposed his skin, to say that she was stupid would be stupid. He pinched her arm resentfully, probably because he was in pain, but she narrowed his eyes, "Painful …"

The corner of Mei Mutian's thin lips curved into a straight line. As he spoke, he pinched his again.

"Hiss …" Shui Qingmo opened her eyes and looked at the man holding her in a daze. After a long while, she finally reacted, "Mu Tian?"

"Do you still want to take the exam?" She knew him, too, and he was worth teaching.

"Yes." Shui Qingmo flashed across the minds of the famous island Coffee House s as she thought of her. But now, she thought of Mei Mutian as well.

"I'll send you back to the Tian Zhong, and then, obediently take the exam, huh?"

"Yes, yes." The woman's response was shallow. She seemed to have understood it, but at the same time, she didn't seem to have understood it at all.

"Uncle Sen, go to the capital."

"Sir, that road is the Boxing Street, I'm afraid …" Uncle Sen was shocked. Although he walked through the streets rather quickly, the carriages' streets were in violation of the rules.

"Take the Jing Men Road." Mei Mutian did not explain and growled. His large hands fidgeted and pulled at the thin blanket on Shui Qingblack's body, in case she mischievously moved it to slip away.

The car quickly reached the Jing Men Road. When he saw the two bikes parked at the intersection of the Jing Men Road, Uncle Sen subconsciously slowed down his car.

"Pressing the horn?"

"Sir, no honking is allowed on the pedestrian street."

"Push the horn." Mei Mutian reiterated again.

Uncle Sen helplessly pressed down on the horn, and immediately, the two traffic policemen on the motorcycles turned around, and Mei Mutian rolled down the window and nodded to the two.

Therefore, Bu Jiadi became even more eye-catching.

It wasn't just the car that was pulling the wind, but also the traffic police who were driving in front of them.

On the pedestrian street without a car, the Brady had become a beautiful scenery. Not far from the street leading to the city gate was the Tian Zhong, and when the Brady finally stopped at the main entrance, the Uncle Sen finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Mei Mutian lowered his head to look at his watch, and then tightened the blanket around Shui Qingmo, then carried her out of the car and rushed back to the dorm.

"Mei …" Mr. Mei, you want to enter the female dorm? "

"Do you need me to call the President Gong for instructions?" Mei Mutian asked indifferently. The dorm auntie who had seen him last night immediately shook her head, "No …. "No need."

"Lead the way, open the door to her dorm."

Three minutes later, Mei Mutian's tall figure appeared in Shui Qingmo's room. Inside the small room, besides the bed, there were only study tables. With a single glance, he saw all sorts of learning materials. Mei Mutian said to the dormitory's auntie outside without turning his head.

"But …" You... "You …"

"Close the door." If he was slightly slower, Shui Qingmo would not even make it for the exam.

"If I do anything to her, do I need to come to her dorm?"

Only then did she close the door for him. She then took her phone and walked to the corner to call President Gong, who replied, "He's right."

If Mei Mutian wanted to do anything to Shui Qingmo, he would definitely not come to her dorm.

Taking off the blanket, Mei Mutian carried Shui Qingmo with one hand and a chair with the other. After that, he walked into the washroom and immediately placed Shui Qingmo on a chair, and before she could react, cold water was poured all over Shui Qingmo's body.

One minute.

Ten minutes.

Half an hour passed.

Shui Qingmo's face was pale, but her mind was already clear.

Wet clothes stuck to her body, interchanging between hot and cold. She raised her wet face with much difficulty, and looked at Mei Mutian with clear eyes, "You saved me?" At this time, she remembered everything. The famous island Coffee House, Xiu Yushen and the unknown person that she had called should be Mei Mutian.

"You're awake?"

"Not bad." She really didn't know how long she had been washing the cold water. She lowered her head to look at her curvaceous body, and she was a little embarrassed. "You …" Will you close the door and go out? "

"Oh, okay." The reason he stayed in the washroom to accompany her in the water was because when he let her sit in the chair, she simply couldn't sit still at all. She kept falling to the side, and as she was drenched, he, who was supporting her, was completely drenched.

Another ten minutes passed.

Shui Qingmo felt her brain, and the test questions she had looked at under her bed flashed one after another, "Mu Tian, help me get a set of clothes. The bed to the left of the window is mine."

"Alright." With just a word, Mei Mutian walked towards Shui Qingmo's bed. Compared to the other girls' beds in the small hostel, hers were considered tidy, at least the blankets were folded up, and although it was not a tofu lump, it was neat and tidy. Casually opening the small wardrobe under her desk, and with the clothes that were neatly folded falling into his eyes, they became old and clean.