When He Kui saw Shui Xi didn't respond, like an unconscious puppet, he yelled at her: "Bai Shuixi, come to your senses~"
Her eardrums were almost burst, so she dug her ears and asked uncertainly: "Ling Muze was here just now?"
They nodded at the same time.
"It's over?" His body softened and he collapsed on the ground.
"Shui Xi, what's wrong with you?" They rushed forward and helped Shui Xi up.
She stood up unsteadily, what happened just now really stimulated her nerves.
However, what is fortunate is that Ling Muze did not get angry on the spot, nor did he expose their relationship on the spot.
This made her relax a little, and then, an indescribable feeling flowed in her heart. Was he thinking about her?
With their thoughts spinning, the women walked in with their heads downcast.
"Look at how listless you all are. Are you being ignored by President Lingda?" A male colleague joked with gloating.
Immediately, n murderous looks were shot at him, making him shiver in shock.
"Oh, we chased him all the way to the door, but he had already driven away in his car. What a waste of joy." A female colleague said with a sad face.
"Ling Muze is indeed a dream." The women lowered their heads feebly.
Looking at the disappointed faces, Shui Xi felt complicated and confused. Did he just leave like that? Just leave those words behind?
Because of Ling Muze's incident, the women lost all interest in celebrating. After a while, they all started shouting that they had to go home very late or something.
After sending them downstairs and watching them get into the car with a smile, the smile on his face quickly disappeared, and his expression became solemn with a lot of worries.
Back in the apartment, looking at the messy living room, she rolled up her sleeves to clean up, but she accidentally dropped the bowl to the floor. Fortunately, the floor was covered with carpet, so the bowl was not broken.
It was already eleven o'clock when I finished cleaning up. I was so tired that I could hardly stand up straight, but I had to go to the bathroom to clean myself, otherwise my whole body would be sticky and uncomfortable.
After taking a shower, I collapsed on the bed. I thought I would be too restless to fall asleep, but I was so tired that I fell asleep as soon as I touched the pillow.
A dreamless night.
In the early morning, she was woken up by the alarm. Before going to bed last night, she was afraid that she would not be able to get up the next day, so she specially adjusted the time.
Her whole body ached so much that it felt like falling apart, just like having sex. As she struggled to get up, she swore bitterly that from now on she would never have any hotpot dinner with those guys again.
They dispersed after eating and drinking, leaving her alone to clean up the mess, and even said they were celebrating her recovery from her leg injury. They were just looking for trouble for her.
After washing up in a daze, I went to the bakery downstairs to buy a piece of bread and ate it before going to the magazine.
As soon as she arrived at the magazine and sat down, Jiahui's youthful and beautiful face came close to her, and soon after, several smiling faces came close to her, making Shuixi's hair grow cold with laughter.
"It's so early in the morning, if you're not doing anything, why are you here with me?"
"Hehe, Shui Xi, um, can we go to your place for a party this Saturday?" Jiahui asked, poking her middle finger.
Shui Xi trembled, understanding the intentions of these guys. Just because Ling Muze lived next door to her (he said he went to the wrong door, if he didn't live next door, how could he have gone to the wrong door so easily), and they wanted to follow Ling Muze again.
A close encounter.
No wonder they all smiled so weirdly. They were in Cao's camp and their hearts were in Han's camp. They used her as a ladder.
He smiled at them and said, "Absolutely impossible."
"Oh, Shui Xi, I know you are the nicest and most soft-hearted, so just let us go to your party. We will take care of all the food and drinks ourselves, and we will never cost you a penny." A female colleague dragged his arm.
, the way of not obeying or forgiving.
"I won't do it if I say no." She said firmly. There was no telling how Ling Muze would punish her for this hot pot incident. If it happened again, Ling Muze would have to crush her to death.
"Why not? You..."
"No need to say any more. Anyway, I have given up my mind. No matter what the reason is, I will never let you go to my party again." Shui Xi interrupted her resolutely, stood up, and pushed them away: "I'll go.
Don't follow me when you go to the toilet."
For Shui Xi's threat, which was not serious at all, everyone looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes as they watched her walk out of the office.
After get off work in the evening, she took a taxi to the downstairs of Haomiao Building.
Looking up from downstairs, she saw that the lights in the apartment were dimmed, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
She was too frightened to come to the apartment just now because she was afraid that Ling Muze would be waiting in the apartment to 'wait and wait'.
The lights in the room were dim, indicating that he was not in there.
She boldly walked into the apartment and came to the door. She took out the key and opened the door, humming a song in a relaxed mood and turning on the light.
"Ah~" she screamed, covering her ears.
I believe that the moment you turn on the light, a black figure suddenly stands in front of you, with a gloomy face and a cold evil aura all over your body. You will definitely be frightened. You did not faint from fright, which shows that you have extremely strong psychological endurance.
powerful.
Shui Xi patted her chest, which was frightened and her heart was beating wildly, and stammered: "Ling, Ling Muze, why didn't you turn on the light in the room? It's scary to appear in front of me suddenly."
Ling Muze said in a cold voice: "Aren't you very courageous? I thought you wouldn't be scared so easily."
"You, please don't talk to me in this tone, okay? It's quite shabby." Shui Xi said with a guilty conscience. The more calmly Ling Muze spoke, the more dangerous it would be. Her feet were shaking so much that she could hardly stand.
.
Ling Muze smiled coldly. His expression, Emma, was almost like a seductress from hell. Of course, he wouldn't look so ferocious, but he was so cold and charming that it made people tremble.
Before meeting Ling Muze, Shui Xi had never known that a person's eyes and tone could be so shocking and lethal, making one's legs and feet weak.
After getting to know Ling Muze, she always had to endure mental torture every time she saw him. Whenever he gave her a cold look, her back would feel cold. The feeling was more terrifying than seeing a ghost.
Of course, Ling Muze is a demon, a being more terrifying than a ghost.
"Look at how nervous you are, what are you doing standing there? Come here." It was still the tone of the cold-blooded person who was getting nervous.
She swallowed hard and walked towards him as if she were dead.
Standing in front of him, I was intimidated by his intimidating aura and did not dare to raise my head to look at him.
"Why are you keeping your head down? I won't eat you."
Helplessly, she slowly raised her head and faced his cold, quiet, complex and deep eyes, and her body shuddered as she failed to live up to expectations.
Fortunately, she was sure that he was a human being, otherwise she would have been frightened to death by his eyes like a dangerous beast.
It was so terrifying. Without him having to do anything himself, the look in his eyes had already stopped her Lingchi heartbeat.
His slender jade chopstick-like hands touched her cheek, like a snake's cold body crawling across her face, sending coldness straight to her limbs.
She was so stiff that she didn't dare to move, and her smile had completely frozen.
"Did you have fun with so many people gathering together last night?" His soft fingers gently lifted her chin, forcing her to look at him.
Her fingers pinched tightly into her palms, and the pain prevented her from standing timidly. She pretended to be calm and said, "It's okay."
She averted her gaze, as she really did not have the strong psychological endurance to look into eyes that were more shocking than those of beast eyes.
The atmosphere became quiet, and even each other's breathing could be heard clearly.
There was transparent and invisible airflow and air pressure flowing around her. The suffocating pressure made her heart tighten. With just one sound, her heartstrings would burst unbearably.
Such an intimidating aura was really terrifying. If he had known that he would face this moment, he would not have allowed those guys to hold a hot pot banquet on his property even if he killed her.
This kind of powerful psychological torture and mental pressure is far more painful than physical whipping.
She would rather Ling Muze get furious and whip her with a whip, so that at least she can cry out when it hurts, and even resist with confidence.
But now, he was completely exerting mental pressure on her, making her nervous and full of fear of the unknown. She was so depressed that she couldn't scream and could only endure it.
Ling Muze, you are so powerful, you punished her so effortlessly that she took a trip to hell.
Just when she was extremely nervous and didn't know how he would punish her next second, the hand lifting her chin was released, and the tight feeling of oppression surrounding her body disappeared.
She didn't dare to relax at all, because she knew very well that Ling Muze would not let her go so easily.
I saw him walking elegantly and straightly towards the counter where famous wines were placed. His movements and posture made even the most elegant gentleman not match his arrogance and charm.
However, she was not in the mood to appreciate how charming his behavior was. Instead, her heartbeat was so fast that it almost jumped out of her throat.
"Come here." His long, jade-like fingers slid over the rows of famous wines, his movements gentle as if he were treating a beloved baby or woman.
Clench your hands and keep telling yourself not to be afraid, as long as you don't die.
She walked up to him uneasily, not daring to meet his eyes, like a concubine who had made a mistake, waiting for the king's decision.
"Do you know all about these wines?" His eyes fell on the top of her head and he asked coldly.
She had to raise her head to face him. In fact, she didn't know anything about wine at all.
When she lived with Ling Yucheng in the past, sometimes he would allow himself to drink a little. Her impression of wine was not only spicy but also sweet. She even thought the drinks were better than wine because wine had an astringent taste and she was not too fond of it.
like.
He shook his head honestly, his expression full of innocence.
The corners of his lips were raised coldly, and his fingers slid across the bottle of wine. His voice was low and hoarse, just like the taste of fine wine that had been stored for many years: "The ones listed here are among the top ten famous wines in the world, Bacardi, Absolut Vodka, Johnnie Walker Whiskey.