So, the little hand was quickly grabbed. He pulled it hard and she fell into his arms. Then the insecure pajama was stroked to her waist...

The man looked at it, his eyes darkened, and he raised his lips to mock him, "Little fox, do you like to dress like this to seduce men?" "..."

"Aren't you ashamed to run around in pajamas?"

An Yurou was blushed and her mouth was stunned by his words.

This was the first time in her life that she was so embarrassed and embarrassed. She forgot to change her clothes and ran out. Wasn't this what he did?

He still has the nerve to laugh at himself?

"Demon, would I do this if you didn't say you wanted to kill Xiao Hei?" she shouted sadly.

"Yes, I want to shoot it with one dart, but I want to torture them to death slowly more happily!" He lowered his head, looked at her coldly and domineeringly, shattering An Yurou's heart word by word.

"..." An Yurou bit her lips tightly, stared at him sadly, her chest undulating.

The man seemed very satisfied with her anger and became presumptuous on her hands.

The pain and itchy feeling made An Yurou immediately return to her body's consciousness. She struggled, kicked her legs around, and cursed in a suppressed voice, "Shameless, let me go!"

"Who is shameless? What is it that you come to my office in such a dress?" The man's hands were unreasonable and his mouth was also extremely bad.

"You are just despicable!" An Yurou was so angry that she began to grab his face with her hands.

Mu Qingyu raised his head, freed up his hand and grabbed her wrists, and said sternly: "If you dare to scratch my face, I will throw you out of the window!"

"Don't throw it away!" An Yurou became stubborn and her voice became much louder.

Challenge your limits?

Mu Qingyu's eyes darkened, he took a deep breath, stood up suddenly, took her waist and clamped her under his armpits, and then strode towards the floor-to-ceiling window...

There was a space with a very large gap between heights and heights in front of me, with a flowing stream of people like ants and a densely woven traffic like beetles...

An Yurou's face was pale and frightened. She grabbed Mu Qingyu's belt with both hands, regretting for a moment, but she had already said it. She could only close her eyes and scream and threaten him, "Demon, I'm dead and turned into a ghost to pester you!"

"Go down!" She heard the sound of the roller shutter pulling and the sound of the window glass opening. He began to pull her, and the voice was still cold.

She used the strength to tug his belt tightly, tighter than cowhide candy, and her voice was trembling like a sieve through the air, "I...I don't, I don't!"

"Are you afraid of death?" The man was still pulling her, pretending to lift her arm and throw it down.

She closed her eyes tightly, shivering all over, feeling that the belt was not firmly grasped, so she simply hugged his waist tightly with both hands, looking like she was "died together".

"Okay, I'll throw it down together!" She gritted her teeth and prepared to die.

"It's not that easy to die with me!" The man turned around, raised his arms, and easily lifted her body.

As soon as her body was hanging in the air, An Yurou screamed repeatedly, "Ah... I don't want to die! I don't want to!"

"Bang!" She was thrown out, and An Yurou felt the sky and earth spin, dizzy, and her soul seemed to have flew away from her body. In her only thoughts, she cried in a subtle way, "Brother Ye..."

She fainted in a very unreliable way, her head sagging under the edge of the sofa, her eyes closed, her feet facing the sky, as soft as a ball of cotton.

Mu Qingyu looked at her, and saw that she didn't shout or scream, and her eyes were still closed, and she couldn't help but stretch out her hand and peeked her in front of her nose. It felt something was wrong. He frowned and hurriedly picked her up and walked into the lounge...

Zhao Liang sat in the car and waited for more than two hours before receiving a call from Mu Qingyu. After listening, he respectfully said: "Yes, I will complete the task immediately!"

He drove quickly to the Mu family courtyard, first opened the iron cage with the spare key, placed Du Ziteng and Xiao Hei, and then told Du Ziteng: "Go and prepare a set of Miss An's underwear, skirt, and shoes, I'm going to take it away."

"What's wrong?" Du Ziteng's head was dizzy. He squinted his eyes and didn't understand.

Zhao Liang said it again, and Du Ziteng said in surprise: "The eldest young master is doing...doing that thing in the office?"

"Ah!" Zhao Liang was amused and cried, and explained patiently, "It was Miss An who came here wearing pajamas and slippers today. Didn't you notice it?"

Du Ziteng scratched his scalp, then said with a sad face: "Do you think it feels good to sit in the cage? You sit and watch, I'm so worried, so how can I pay attention to what she wears?"

In the secretariat of gnuo company, Cao Ziqing was a little restless. She seemed to have heard An Yurou's scream before - I don't want to die!

That scream was so shrill, why did she shout this? What happened inside?

She had no intention of doing things well because the transparent glass was blocked by the roller blinds, and the "secret" inside scratched her heart. So she walked out of the secretary's office and looked at the president's office, then tiptoed and put it on her ear and listened carefully.

But the sound insulation in the president's office is really good. If you don't scream hard, people outside will not be able to hear anything.

She called Li Yang out in confusion and told what had happened just now. Li Yang said that there must be something wrong with her ears, but Cao Ziqing shook her hand desperately and emphasized that she had heard it right.

"How is that possible? Mr. Mu just asked Secretary An to go in and translate the documents." Li Yang said with a smile.

"Then why did she put down the roller blinds as soon as she entered? And why did she hang a Do Not Disturb House Sign?" Women are really not very sensitive, they just look at things thoroughly.

"This question is not something we should know. Didn't you see that Mr. Mu is special to her?" Li Yang winked at her.

Cao Ziqing was relieved and curled her lips and said, "I can't believe it. Which little secretary is better than Fan Lili?"

"There are some things that outsiders can't see clearly."

"However, I did hear the little secretary shouting "I'm dead, I'm dead, Assistant Li, do you want to call in and ask Mr. Mu?" Cao Ziqing still wanted to know what was happening inside. It would be great if she had some gossip.

Li Yang raised his hand and looked at Cao Ziqing, saying with a warning look: "It's time to eat, don't be troublesome!"

When Zhao Liang walked out of the elevator with his bag, the employees on this floor had already gone downstairs to have a meal. He walked to the door of the president's office and looked at the sign hanging. After thinking about it, he took out his cell phone and unplugged the phone.

After a while, the door opened. Mu Qingyu took two bags from him with a calm expression, and then said, "Thank you for your hard work, you go back to have a meal."
Chapter completed!