Mu Qingyu sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, looking leisurely. He casually placed one hand on the back of the sofa, and the floor lamp was reflected behind him, making his appearance look more noble and elegant, and evil and charming.

"She is dead." He said calmly.

"What?" Du Ziteng's face turned pale. He rushed over and picked up An Yurou, shaking it while shouting sadly, "Girl! Girl!"

An Yurou almost vomited when she was shaken by him. She whispered twice, slowly opening her eyes, "I'm not... not dead."

"I'm scared to death," Du Ziteng held her with one hand and stroked his chest with the other, gasping for breath, "The eldest young master said you're dead."

"It's dead, but the Prince of Hades didn't accept me and said I didn't take the eldest master with me." An Yurou's eyes were dull, her face was pale, and her bangs wet with sweat were stuck on her face. It seemed like she had walked from hell.

After hearing her words, Du Ziteng was stunned, then glanced at Mu Qingyu on the sofa. Seeing his cheeks twitching, he wanted to scold but couldn't, but he wanted to be angry but couldn't. His aggrieved look was ridiculous.

With a "puff", Du Ziteng couldn't stand it and opened his mouth and laughed, "Hahaha..."

"Ah!" This smile didn't make a big deal. Du Ziteng wanted to clap his hands, but he didn't hug An Yurou. An Yurou lay on the ground again, causing pain to thrust the back of her head.

Mu Qingyu looked at the butler who was already smiling and trembling, holding his belly, his face darkened, and he stood up and walked out of the study.

As soon as he left, Du Ziteng stopped laughing. He wiped his laughter and tears, helped An Yurou up, and asked her: "Hey, what did you send out just now? Did the eldest master punish you?"

An Yurou told her honestly, and Du Ziteng raised his thumbs up to her and said, "Okay, I'll tell you, you have to pretend to be dead when dealing with the eldest young master, and you have to be slandered and be slandered. The more you go against him, the more indifferent you become, the worse he will treat you. If you just offend him, he will have no choice."

"Crash two?"

"Yes, aren't you very second?"

An Yurou blinked and pouted aggrievedly to touch the back of her head, "Do you think I like this? I can't beat him, and the words of scolding... are useless. He is just a big demon."

"Hey, I can't say he's a demon, he's a good person."

"You are the only one who says that, by the way, you went to find my brother, right? Where is my brother?" An Yurou hurriedly remembered what An Yanan said on the phone.

"I'm back home. I told him that you don't have to take care of the patients anymore. The patients will be sent to the United States for recuperation tomorrow. After school starts, you will go to the company to work. He didn't clamor to come here with me after he heard this." Du Ziteng raised his eyebrows proudly, and a smile bloomed on his face.

An Yurou tilted her head and stared at the expression on his face. She felt that he didn't seem to be telling lies, so she opened her hand and hugged Du Ziteng's shoulders, "Thank you, Brother Du, you are so good!" Then she reached out and asked Du Ziteng to give her the phone.

She pulled out the phone and An Yanan answered it. When she heard it was An Yurou, he sighed.

An Yurou apologized to him and said that she would take care of herself and reassure him. Then An Yanan said, "Brother is useless. I can only wait until my grandfather wakes up before letting him educate you!"

It is an unknown when grandpa will wake up, but at present, An Yanan's human body is at least safe.

After making the phone call, An Yurou returned to her room. After taking a shower, she went to bed. After a day of trouble, she was really tired. After falling asleep, she didn't even have a dream.

However, when she woke up, she felt that she had woken up from a nightmare because her hands touched a naked chest. With her sense of smell and touch, she soon knew that the man beside her was the Great Demon Mu.

"Bon!" She turned sideways and twisted the bedside lamp.

Mu Qingyu was just asleep. When the light flashed, he opened his eyes keenly. Seeing An Yurou staring at him in shock, annoyed and shy eyes, he growled unhappily: "What nerves do you have? Sleep!"

After saying that, he hugged her and pressed her legs under one of his thighs.

So heavy, this man is overweight!

"Let me go," An Yurou is not used to sleeping like this. She didn't know that it was okay. She knew clearly that he was by her side, and she was uncomfortable all over. "Don't you have a bed? How can you sleep in my bed?"

She pushed him hard, trying to pull her legs out.

"If you move, I will flatten you!" Such a rude sentence, it did not match his "glorious image" in front of his employees during the day.

An Yurou stopped moving, and she was obediently in his arms, holding her breath and unable to sleep.

The man's chest was really warm. Although the air conditioner was turned on, An Yurou still felt hot. After a few minutes, she felt fine sweat oozing out of her skin, and her heartbeat began to be beaten inexplicably fast.

The man beside her was not at all unusual. He hugged her like a pillow, pressing her with one leg, holding her shoulders with his arms, and putting his mouth on top of her head. His breath was breathing and sucking, making her scalp itchy.

As the numb and itchy feeling spread from the top of her head to her limbs, An Yurou's face became hot and her breathing became unstable... The male scent of this man was so strong that it was so strong that she was so smoldering.

As a last resort, An Yurou tried to push him with her hand hooked on her chest.

The man didn't move, but his breath seemed to be heavy.

"Master, please let me lean on my body." She spoke gently.

"Yeah." The man hummed a rare moment and raised his legs.

As soon as she untied the "shackles", An Yurou was so happy that she forgot the size of the bed and quickly turned over...

"Oh!" The next second, An Yurou couldn't get happy. She fell off the bed heavily, and her butt was so painful that she touched her butt with her hand, but she didn't get up for a long time.

Mu Qingyu raised his head and looked at her in a mess on the ground. There was no sleepiness in her deep eyes, "Are you comfortable?"

An Yurou grinned, her eyes burst into tears, and she pursed her mouth and said, "You can throw it and see."

"Haha..." The man smiled, and An Yurou rolled her eyes at him when she heard the laughter.

She found that as long as she made a fool of herself and she was in pain, he would be happy! It was such a gloating.

As soon as she bit her teeth, An Yurou reached out and pulled the pillow, then pulled off the air-conditioning quilt from the man's body, turned around, and she slept on the floor.

This is fine, the man is in the bed and the woman is on the ground.

For a moment, the room was silent and the air seemed to be frozen. An Yurou's eyes were flowing. After listening, she found that the man was not making any sound, so she smiled with peace of mind, grabbed the air conditioner and closed her eyes with peace of mind.

"Okay." Suddenly, a slight sound of turning off the lights sounded, and then the quilt on An Yurou flew up, not only the quilt, but also her body.
Chapter completed!