Chapter 22 Otherwise, does Mr. Mu think I love you?
Qi Si frowned, "Keep your little beauty to yourself."
Yan Jing's call came in. The box was too noisy, so Qi Si got up and went outside to pick it up.
As soon as he walked away, Yan Xu looked at Mu Xiuze and said, "Don't mess around, be careful of Master Si cutting you."
Mu Xiuze shrugged, "How could I mess up?"
"It's so boring. I'll go out and get some fresh air."
As soon as I reached the corner of the corridor, I bumped into the oncoming people.
"Feel sorry--"
Mu Xiuze paused when he saw the woman wearing a midriff-baring high-waisted top, "Is that you?"
Yang Wanwan burped from wine, her face was rosy, she squinted her eyes and slowly saw the person in front of her clearly.
Although he was in a drunken stupor, Mu Xiuze still listened to the few words he slurred.
She said: "It's bad luck."
Almost laughed out of anger.
Mu Xiuze said in a cold voice, "You came to my territory and said I was unlucky?"
Yang Wanwan stiffened her face and stumbled away without saying anything to him.
Occasionally a drunk man would pass by in the corridor. Looking at her sexy and beautiful back, looking like this when she was drunk alone in the bar, Mu Xiuze felt manic and depressed in his heart.
"Who brought you here to drink?"
not talking.
"You are so drunk at the bar at night, you really learned well."
Yang Wanwan was impatient, "Mr. Mu, does the river chief care so much? It's none of your business where I drink. You know this bar is yours and I won't even come. I finally went out to drink and have fun and met you."
It’s me who is unlucky.”
Mu Xiuze choked and pursed his lips.
Wanting to get away from him quickly, Yang Wanwan walked a little hastily, her stiletto heels slipped, and she fell to the ground without any suspense.
Sighing, Mu Xiuze walked over to help her up, checked her injuries, and found that her knee was broken.
Yang Wanwan looked at the man's actions with cold eyes, with a mocking curve on her lips, "It's just a broken skin, it won't die. Mr. Mu doesn't have to pretend to be a gentleman who cares. It's fake."
After two seconds of silence, Mu Xiuze sighed and looked at her delicately made-up face, "Do you have to talk to me like this? How long have we not seen each other?"
Yang Wanwan turned her face away, leaving him with only a cold jawline.
"I didn't know that Mr. Mu had a glassy heart before," she stood up with support, "We don't seem to need to smile at each other now. Just mind yourselves and get out of the way. I want to find my friend."
Mu Xiuze looked at her leisurely and said in a casual voice, "Can you leave?"
Who do you look down on?
hiss.
Knees are joints. Whenever I walk, the wound will feel burning and biting.
"Stop trying to be brave." Not wanting to see her struggling to hold on anymore, the man strode forward and picked her up, "Who made you drink like this? It's you who hurts if you fall."
She just fell hard.
I haven’t seen you for a year and you are still acting so recklessly.
I really don’t know how her stubborn character survives in the entertainment industry.
"Let me go! Mu Xiuze! Let go -"
He turned a deaf ear and was surprisingly patient when dealing with drunkards.
Really.
No one stays the same.
After being taken to the room, Yang Wanwan's eyes were round with anger, and she stared like a squirrel with fried hair.
She looked at him coldly and twitched her nostrils, "Mr. Mu goes looking for women when he is in need. Many of them come to his door voluntarily. Do you think it's more exciting to abduct a drunk woman?"
Mu Xiuze found what she needed from the medical box and helped her apply medicine and bandage without saying a word.
After closing the medical kit, he walked over slowly and looked level with her.
"I never knew your mouth could be so sharp and annoying before."
"I've always been like this. I'm just too lazy to pretend. I used to act nice in front of President Mu, but now I think about it, I'm really disgusting."
Mu Xiuze took a breath and said, "Were you all just pretending to be with me before?"
"Otherwise, does Mr. Mu think I love you? In the relationship between the sponsor and the lover, you won't spend one part of the money and expect two parts, right? Money and body..."
His wrist was pinched, and the man spoke in a deep voice, "Is this how you viewed our relationship from the beginning?"
"It's been a year, and Mr. Mu's question is interesting." The woman's red lips were gleaming, and her eyes were smiling, "Don't worry about it, I know you are angry at being dumped by me, and the lover should get rid of the financial owner first.
It would be quite shameful to spread the word about this."
"However, we are all adults, so let's get together and part ways. Today was indeed a mistake. I will try my best to avoid any possibility of meeting you in the future, so that you will not think of the past that brought you shame."
Mu Xiuze was silent for a moment, his thin lips curved.
He touched her neck with his cool fingertips and looked at her sexy and charming figure unscrupulously, "You also said that I was disrespected by you. You are the one who knows best about my character of retaliation. Now that I have met, how can I be so...
It’s easy to let you go.”
The warm breath approached, and the voice was low and dangerous, "Abducting a drunken ex-lover is really exciting."
Yang Wanwan's pupils trembled slightly, "How dare you!"
"What am I afraid of? Miss Yang doesn't know me well enough?" The man reached out to her lower back with a big hand and easily led her to the bedside. His voice was faint, "I didn't think about it at first.
It’s because you spoke so irritatingly, I’m very angry now, what should I do?”
"You need to be punished. Miss Yang will be better behaved next time she sees me."
"Mu Xiuze, we have broken up, you can't touch me! Bastard..."
The man had already torn off his mask of gentleness and gentleness, and his movements of lifting her clothes were straightforward and forceful. Yang Wanwan was pressed on the bed, her hands were restrained by the tie, and she was twisting and struggling fiercely.
He was moving and cursing at the same time, and his fair little face was red with emotion.
"Bastard! Old gangster! Beast!"
"Tsk."
He reached out and patted her buttocks, "Old gangster? You always used to call me husband in bed, remember?"
"Remember you big-headed ghost!"
The man chuckled, but his eyes became darker as the bright white skin came into view, "I haven't seen you for a year, I really miss Wanwan."
"Uh-bastard, I will beat you to death when I get sober tomorrow!"
"Smelly gangster, wuwu——"
The feigned ferocity finally turned into sobbing and crying in aggrievedness under the man's attack.
——
When Xu Qingchan called Yang Wanwan for the third time but didn't answer, she realized something was wrong, so she got up and went to the bathroom to look for someone.
The doors to the six compartments inside were all open and no one was there.
Xu Qingchan pinched the bridge of her nose irritably.
Should have come with her.
She had just drank two glasses of alcohol, and the bar was crowded, so it was inevitable that there would be people with evil intentions.
There was something small and silvery on the carpet. When I picked it up, I saw that it was Yang Wanwan's earrings.
With a bad feeling in her heart, she frowned and rushed straight to the control room on the first floor.
Sure enough, I saw in the surveillance video that a man in a suit and leather shoes took Yang Wanwan away.
Why does this person look familiar?
Mu Xiuze?!
A person cannot be judged by his appearance, but he is actually this kind of person.
In the picture, Yang Wanwan was struggling and obviously unwilling. He was the one who took her away by force.
Following the search and surveillance, the two people disappeared in Room 503.
After finding Yang Wanwan's whereabouts, Xu Qingchan gathered her handbag and quickly went upstairs.