Quick cure: After the yandere boss turns black

Chapter 327 Dual Personality: I want to be your toy (7)

Zhou Youshan's heart skipped a beat as she left Zhuang Sinian's arms, her eyes twinkling, "What...is she?"

She saw Zhuang Sinian investigating her, and was blinded by jealousy. When she saw her, she just wanted to teach her a lesson, without even thinking about her identity.

If she had a noble status, would she get into a lot of trouble?

Then mom and dad will definitely hate her!

Zhou Youshan was a little panicked.

Zhuang Sinian made a headache expression and said nothing.

Zhou Youshan said guiltily: "Actually, nothing happened... Forget it, I'm fine, I just soaked in the water for a while..."

"Really?"

flashed through Zhou Youshan's mind.

She called the woman to the swimming pool and warned her to stay away from brother Si Nian. She spoke in a bad tone and wanted to hit her...

Although she didn't hit it either.

In the end, it was myself who was unlucky.

This should be nothing.

If something really happened, she would just leave it to Zhou Qingying.

Who made Zhou Qingying have the same face as hers!

Zhou Qingying owed her this!

Zhou Youshan nodded affirmatively, "Nothing really happened, let's forget about it."

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Mu Qing sat there for a while.

Yan Wan came over and said, "Miss, sir, you asked me to send you away."

Mu Qing raised her head and looked around, but did not see Cheng Anyan.

She stood up and said, "Let's go then."

late at night.

There was only one laptop open in the bedroom, and the screen emitted a bright blue light, shining on the girl's cold white face.

The slender fingers pushed up his glasses, and a ray of light flashed through the lenses, covering his eyes.

With a cold white complexion, bright red lips, and beautiful fingertips tapping on the keyboard, a minute later, she sent a link to the other party.

The other person responded with an OK expression.

Mu Qing leaned back on the chair, picked up the water glass on the table, and pressed her lips gently against the rim of the glass. Her profile was surprisingly beautiful, with a hint of elegance in her coldness.

"Crack and bang..."

There was the sound of something overturning downstairs.

Mu Qing paused, put down the tea cup and went downstairs.

She stood on the stairs, looked at the imageless man sitting on the carpet in front of the wine cabinet, and narrowed her dark eyes slightly, "Didn't you drink enough at the banquet?"

The man looked over and saw that his beautiful black eyes were different from the strict and indifferent look before. They were misty and tinged with a bit of coquettishness. The ends of his eyes were red, and his expression was confused, making him look a bit soft and cute.

His slender and beautiful fingertips pointed at the wine in the wine cabinet, sliding from left to right, and finally selected the wine he wanted. He took out the bottle of wine, stood up unsteadily, and went to get the wine glass again, "That wine How come there’s enough for me to drink?”

He came over with wine and a glass, stood in front of Mu Qing, and leaned slightly.

Mu Qing stood on the steps, slightly taller than him.

He lowered his head, the tip of his nose pressed against her collarbone, and all the hot breath he breathed spread on her skin.

Mu Qing lowered her eyes to look at him, a flash of beast-like aggression deep in her eyes. .

Cheng Anyan sensed danger, but he squinted his eyes and laughed. His butterfly-wing-like eyelashes drooped, covering his eyes. There was a hint of strange excitement in his eyes, and the blood in his body seemed to boil under this gaze.

The tip of his beautiful nose rubbed against her collarbone, like a little beast acting coquettishly to its master, and his voice was sweet and seductive, "Who are you?"

Mu Qing looked at him, "Who can I be?"

Cheng Anyan hummed in a pleasant voice, turned to the kitchen, sat down on the high stool, poured himself a full glass of red wine, and drank it with his head raised.

A glass of wine bottoms out quickly.

Mu Qing sat down opposite him and looked at him intently.

Cheng Anyan didn't care about her gaze. There was only wine in his eyes, and there was pure love in his eyes. His beautiful eyes were as bright as black gems, and he murmured as if talking to himself: "I think you are very different."

The corners of Mu Qing's mouth curled up, "Why is it different?"

Cheng Anyan shook his head and stopped talking.

There was only half a bottle of wine left in the bottle. He held his stomach and showed an uncomfortable expression. His cheeks were red and his eyes were blurred.

His body fell sideways.

Mu Qing appeared next to him and took him in her arms.

Cheng Anyan put all his weight on her, pulled a strand of Mu Qing's silver hair, sniffed it at the tip of his nose, then looked at her face, his eyes moving from her eyebrows to her lips.

The lips are as bright red as petals, and the color is alluring.

Cheng Anyan's eyes were innocent, as if he was just curious, "You look so delicious. Will you be angry if I kiss you?"

The aura of excitement that could not be concealed around him made him look extremely weird.

Mu Qing's eyes were very calm, "I think you should be very angry when you wake up tomorrow morning."

Cheng Anyan's face came close to hers, and that beautiful face occupied Mu Qing's entire sight. The magnified beauty was an overwhelming visual impact.

"But it's more important for me to be happy now, right?"

Ordinary people would have been bewitched by this time.

Mu Qing felt that he was one of the ordinary people, "Yes."

Cheng Anyan kissed her lips.

His lips were soft, and the aroma of wine filled the air between his lips and teeth. He was obviously clumsy, but very bold. He pried open her lips with his soft and warm tongue, licking and biting her in an orderly manner.

Mu Qing remained motionless.

After a few seconds, Cheng Anyan let go of her, his eyes aggrieved, "You must be better than me, you teach me."

Mu Qing's eyes were calm and rational, "I just think it's important to save my life, so you can't blame me if you get angry tomorrow."

"But if you don't do it, I will blame you now." Cheng Anyan's arms tightened around her neck, with a greedy and excited light in his eyes, "Hurry up."

There seemed to be a smile on the corner of Mu Qing's lips, and she gently kissed his seductive lips, kissing him deeply bit by bit.

Cheng Anyan felt her tenderness and gradually calmed down. After a while, he leaned on Mu Qing's shoulder and panted softly, looking into the void in confusion, "It feels so comfortable, but it's a pity that I'm sleepy..."

His voice became deeper and deeper.

Mu Qing put her hand on the back of his head and gently touched his head, "Go to sleep."

Cheng Anyan leaned against her, the excitement deep in his eyes gradually subsided, he closed his eyes little by little, breathing calmly and gently.

There was a sound of hurriedly pressing the password outside the door, and footsteps came in hastily.

Yan Wan stopped in the living room and looked at the wine bottles scattered on the carpet, the open door of the wine cabinet, the wine bottles and glasses on the bar, and finally looked at the two figures with an expression as if the sky was falling.

He met Mu Qing's calm eyes and his voice trembled, "You, what do you know?"

Mu Qing's tone did not fluctuate at all, "You know everything. He has a dual personality?"

Although it was a question, the tone was full of affirmation.

Yan Wan was a little unsteady, holding on to the sofa next to him, looking horrified, "The boss will definitely kill me tomorrow."

Yan Wan walked over and said, "I want to take the boss away."

Mu Qing put his hand on the man's waist and lifted him up, "Just let him stay. I'll have one more person to help you share his anger tomorrow, okay?"

Yan Wan thought for a while and realized that this was indeed the case. He watched Mu Qing carry him upstairs with his mouth wide open.

...so powerful.

Mu Qing quickly came downstairs. The lights in the living room were turned on and the wine bottles were put away.

Yan Wan sat on the sofa and scratched his hair, obviously in pain.

Mu Qing sat opposite him, with her slender legs crossed and a lazy posture, "Tell me about what happened to him."

Yan Wan looked up at her.

Mu Qing's long eyelashes covered the expression in her eyes, "Since I already know everything, it is naturally better to know more clearly. If a similar situation happens again in the future, I can deal with it easier."