Mu Qingyu frowned, raised his wrist and looked at his watch... It was ten thirty-five in the evening.

With his thin lips slightly hooked, he walked to the desk, picked up the remote control and turned on the air conditioner. A gust of cool breeze blew by, and An Yurou's eyes flickered, panic flashing across her face.

Oh my god, she turned off the air conditioner when she went out, and when she came back in a hurry, she forgot to turn it on.

Calm down, calm down! Don't show your weakness again.

She took a breath, picked up the information and checked the few new words. She looked calm and focused, without raising her head, completely treating the man in front of her as nothing.

Mu Qingyu unbuttoned the two buttons on his front and lowered his eyes to look at the documents spread out on the table. There were many lines on them, and below were Chinese annotations.

Every piece of paper was just scratched by her.

What a fool!

"You're not feeling well yet?" Well, since she didn't look at him, he spoke.

"Yes." A certain woman responded softly and picked up the English-Chinese dictionary on the table.

"Didn't pass the exam?"

"yes."

"How did you get into college?"

An Yurou was stunned for a moment, then slowly raised her head, her eyes confused, "Did you know that I was admitted to college?"

Mu Qingyu gave her a look of contempt, "Be my lover, won't I investigate?"

An Yurou was stunned for a moment, and then her eyes flickered. She stood up suddenly, "Since you have investigated, why don't you know that I have a brother?"

Oh? She suddenly became smarter?

Mu Qingyu was too lazy to answer. He walked to the sofa and turned on the floor lamp, "Go make a cup of tea!" He sat down and picked up a book from the coffee table.

"Answer me, where is my brother? Where is he?" Suddenly, An Yurou had a bad feeling. Is An Yanan in the hands of this devil?

Is it possible... that night at the crazy club, I scolded him and hit him out of anger, so he tried every means to design herself to be his lover?

He is narrow-minded and can't tolerate anyone insulting his dignity, so he takes revenge!

"Little fox, don't show off your low IQ in front of me! You are my lover, not your brother. I don't care who your brother is!"

Mu Qingyu's expression darkened, and a fierce look flashed through his sharp eyes like a falcon, and he glared at An Yurou, causing her to subconsciously retreat in fear.

It's really weird, I'm eating gunpowder again.

She just asked her brother if it was worth getting angry?

But... he who knows the current affairs is a hero! An Yurou immediately turned around and went out to make tea.

As soon as she left, Mu Qingyu raised his head in annoyance, put his hands on his waist, inhaled, exhaled, inhaled again, and exhaled slowly...

After a long time, he calmed himself down, walked to the computer, clicked the mouse a few times, and read a page of the content she translated. He narrowed his eyes slightly and raised a faint smile on his thin lips.

An Yurou made tea, walked in and gently put it on the coffee table, "Young Master, please drink."

"How many more have not been translated?" Mu Qingyu sat on the sofa, twirling a cigarette in his hand and asked lightly with lowered eyes.

"There are two more."

"It's really slow." He raised his eyes and glanced at her displeasedly, "You have half an hour to finish translating all the information."

half an hour?

An Yurou tugged at her lips, wondering: "Young Master, it's too short."

"Don't bargain with me!" Mu Qingyu glared deeply.

An Yurou was shocked and hurriedly sat down in her seat. The devil had a bad attitude tonight. If she disobeyed again, the result might be unpredictable.

Just obey him! Who made me promise to be obedient and obedient to Xiao Hei in order to save him?

In a luxurious study room, An Yurou was sitting at the large boss's desk typing, and Mu Qingyu was sitting on the sofa, drinking tea and reading. The scene seemed warm and harmonious.

Tick ​​tick tick... the second hand kept moving in An Yurou's heart.

Her mind was confused, and so were her hands. She always made typos, and always had trouble translating. She was so anxious that cold sweat broke out on her head. Seeing that there was still one minute left, and she still had two paragraphs to translate, her hands became weak.

My back also felt chilly.

"stop!"

Mu Qingyu's time was so accurate that An Yurou glanced at the time on the computer in panic and cursed in her heart: Damn devil, you are not a human being!

She stopped her hands, lowered her head, and gritted her teeth, like a student who had not completed the teacher's homework, waiting for the teacher's pointer to "gently" fall on her body.

"Want a reward?" The man came over, approached the chair, glanced at the screen, and asked calmly.

An Yurou raised her head, looked at the fifteen pages of manuscript she had typed so hard, took a breath, and said firmly: "Yes!"

If you put in labor, you will get corresponding rewards. He should understand that this is an economic era!

When Mu Qingyu heard this, an elusive smile appeared on his handsome face. He grabbed An Yurou, lifted her and pushed her down on the desk.

"Hiss..." A sound of tearing her skirt made An Yurou's heart tremble. Then she understood something and started struggling in horror.

"Shameless!" Fortunately, after eating dinner, she still had the strength to grab the man's hand. Her eyes were red and she glared at Mu Qingyu angrily, "You are a grown man, why did you go back on your word?"

"Where did I go back on my promise?" Mu Qingyu narrowed his eyes evilly, with cold eyes, "Don't you want a reward? I will give you a reward now, is it wrong?"

"You?" An Yurou was trembling with anger. Is there such a despicable and unscrupulous man in this world?

He clearly knows that what he wants is money! Only a devil wants this kind of reward!

"I don't want it anymore!" An Yurou was angry and sad. After working hard for a long time, what she got was not a reward in the true sense, but physical humiliation.

Then she doesn't want to be fine.

Resisting the urge to cry, she pushed Mu Qingyu away with all her strength.

But she landed on the ground, and when she turned around, her arm was grabbed by the man again, and a cold voice whispered above her head, "Do you want to leave before you finish?"

"..." An Yurou looked up at him with a mix of shame and anger, so what?

"It's not finished, accept the punishment!"

"Punishment?" An Yurou really found it ridiculous. Not only did he not give her a reward, he also punished her. This man really did whatever he wanted and was unreasonably domineering.

Her gums tightened hard, and An Yurou became more stubborn. She also turned cold, stared at Mu Qingyu, and said solemnly: "Did you say that before? Did you say that you didn't finish the task?"

Punishment?"

"Do I need to say more?" Seeing her eyes showing resentment, disdain, and hatred towards him, Mu Qingyu's handsome face became even colder.

Is she still so untamable?

"Of course it is necessary. If you had explained it earlier, I would not have translated for you. I am your lover, but not your secretary!"

Hoo! The little mouth is sharp and the teeth are sharp.

"Little fox!" Mu Qingyu clenched his hands tightly, his dark eyes were so condensed that no trace of white could be seen, and his voice was as ice-like as ice, "Listen up, you have to learn everything to be my lover! Eat, wash, warm the bed, exercise,

Work, and the job of personal secretary!"

"Grrrr..." An Yurou heard the sound of her teeth gritting.

"To be my lover, you must be almighty, otherwise, you won't even get a penny!"
Chapter completed!