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Chapter 143 The President Lies Too

He lowered his eyes and remained silent, trying to endure the biting pain.

However, the expected pain did not come, but was applied slowly and gently, followed by warm and hot scolding.

She looked up at him in shock, only to see him carefully and carefully touching the scar with a cotton swab.

"Ling Muze..." The voice was soft and choked, and inexplicable emotion and palpitations flowed through my heart.

"You'd better not say anything. Once you speak, my mood may become bad again." He said calmly while applying.

"Oh~" she responded lightly.

The atmosphere was quiet except for the sound of two people breathing.

Her eyes didn't know where to land, so they just landed on his face.

Because of the gentleness of his movements, his expression also became softer. The rising sun coming in from the window fell lightly on him, coating him with beautiful golden light. The outline of his facial features also looked extremely gentle. He was truly as gentle as jade, bright and handsome.

Incredible.

Gradually, his figure overlapped with that of Ling Muze when he was young, and they were exactly the same.

She opened her eyes wide in shock, with tears of excitement shining in her eyes, and stared at him blankly.

Why are there two people so similar in the world? It's like they were carved from the same mold.

Is it Ling Muze? Is it Ling Muze in his youth?

Her surging heart almost jumped out of her throat, and she stared at him without blinking.

"What's your expression?" A displeased, deep voice sounded.

The excitement calmed down, and she turned away unnaturally, feeling annoyed.

It's true, I'm just having random thoughts again.

There are tens of millions of people who look alike in the world, and there are also many who look exactly like movie stars. There is nothing exciting about this.

They can't be the same person, otherwise they have lived together for so many years. If they are the same person, he will not recognize him at all, and he will not reveal the slightest flaw.

Moreover, their family conditions are so different, how could they be the same person?

However, their personalities are very similar, and their tempers are so bad, but in comparison, the current Ling Muze is a lot better.

Sadness filled my heart, and I felt extremely disappointed.

Where was Ling Muze when he was young? If I could see him, I would pay any price.

I really want to see how he is doing now, I really want to know if he is happy or not? I also really want to ask him why he left without saying goodbye in the first place?

Ling Muze, where are you? I miss you so much, I miss you so much!

"Ah~~" She was hit hard on the head, and she cried out in pain, looking at him sadly: "Why did you hit me for no reason?"

"Are you looking for a fight? You looked so absorbed just now. What nonsense were you thinking about?" He asked in a deep voice.

She would honestly tell him unless she was tired of living: "Oh, I was thinking about what to have for breakfast. Ah~ I have to go to work today. Ling Muze, please move faster, otherwise you will be late for work."

"Is your head made of papaya? How can you still get up and go to work after being injured like this?" He said coldly, obviously worried about her injury, but his tone sounded like a quarrel.

"Are you concerned about me?" she said, blinking her bright eyes.

"Care about you? Humph!" He snorted sarcastically: "I just don't want you to go to work with an injury, and then make the wound worse. If you can't get better in a short time, I can't take pleasure in torturing you."

"Ha, Ling Muze, is there anyone so bad who actually thinks like this?" she said angrily.

"That's just me." He said nonchalantly.

If her hand hadn't been injured, she would have knocked on the bed in frustration (⊙﹏⊙b Khan, how dare you beat this great master Zun.) "Don't go to work today, wait until the wound is better." He ordered decisively.

"No, I took so many days off some time ago, and then I took off after only a few days of work. The impact will be very bad." She said truthfully.

"Again you disobey me?" He looked coldly and frivolously.

"Isn't this disobedient? Even if you want to order me, I have to look at the situation. Although the president of the magazine is very open-minded, considerate and tolerant towards his employees, I can't just rely on his wise president to ask for leave every three days.

Well, you don’t have any consciousness at all." She said seriously.

"I don't see that you are quite professional."

"I have a very professional spirit." She raised her chin and said.

"Don't you know that my words are imperial edicts?" He glanced at her.

"Even imperial edicts have to be withdrawn. Anyway, I have to go to work today. Unless you stay here and watch me, I will sneak out as soon as you leave this door."

She was very angry at his unreasonableness, but was shocked by his majesty, so she could only hold back her anger.

"It seems that the lesson I taught you last night was not enough, and you still have the courage to disobey me." He threatened coldly.

"Ling Muze, why are you like this? You threaten me at every turn, without making any sense." She almost collapsed.

"The truth? I am the truth. I thought I understood it a long time ago."

"You..." She choked.

"Don't try to go to work at the magazine for me. If I know that you disobey me and go to work secretly, you will have to deal with the consequences yourself." He threatened coldly.

"Ling Muche..." She shouted his name, a ball of anger rising from the soles of her feet, but the moment she met his deep eyes, she suddenly stopped.

"My name is very nice, but you don't need to call it so many times or so loudly."

She was anxious and begging helplessly: "Can you just let me go to work? I have already asked for so many days of leave. If I take another leave, not to mention that this month's bonus will be gone, and I will probably lose even a cent of my salary."

I can’t get it, I’m not as rich as you, and I’m a moonlight earner, so if I don’t get paid this month, my life will be very difficult.”

"You are my Ling Muze's mistress. How can I make your life difficult? People will laugh to death if word spreads. As long as you satisfy me well in bed, like last night, I will pay you any amount.

"He teased ambiguously.

"Ling Muze, can you stop being so shameless?" Her body was trembling with anger.

Mistress, pay like you would a prostitute.

The intense humiliation made her eyes red with pain, but she tried hard not to let tears fall and kept her eyes wide open.

"Shameless? Isn't what I said the truth?" he retorted coldly.

She was speechless for a moment, feeling indifferent to his cold disregard and indifference.

My heart kept sinking, and my face looked gloomy.

"Yes, what you said is true..." She murmured, and then gritted her teeth and said to him: "But I don't want to serve you like a prostitute, let alone pay for your night trip."

"Look at you, you are always so excited. You are just joking. Don't be nervous. How can you be a prostitute? A prostitute is willing to accompany any man as long as he has money, but I am the only one you accompany." He caressed her teasingly.

Cheeks that are flushed with emotion.

Shui Xi sneered: "Yeah, I'm just accompanying you, but what's the difference? They're all playthings."

He leaned over and looked at her: "Are you sad?"

She glared at him hatefully.

"Don't be so self-deprecating. You are my Ling Muze's mistress. I will not lower myself to flatter a prostitute. My mistress should not be upset, but should be happy. She wants to be my lover.

There are thousands of women who are women, but you are lucky enough to be qualified. You should be proud." He stroked her chin with his fingers and said in a low and charming voice.

"Ha!" Bai Shuixi sneered, and his chin was pulled hard by his strong hand.

"Don't make me laugh like this, otherwise you will suffer a lot." He said coldly.

At this moment, he returned to his evil, cold and charming look, as if the tenderness just now was just her illusion.

He is really an arrogant, cold-blooded devil who does whatever he wants, is self-centered, unruly and cold-blooded, doesn't care at all about other people's feelings.

She looked at him with empty eyes, and her heart sank to the bottom of her heart.

At this moment, the desire to escape from him was n times stronger than before.

If she spends one day with a fickle, violent and vicious devil, she will go crazy in the long run.

In a daze, his cold and charming voice sounded again: "Just stay at home and don't try to disobey me."

"The wound won't heal for a while, and I will definitely have to take a few days off. I have no excuse and no shame to say it," she said expressionlessly.

"Where is your phone?"

"What?" She frowned in confusion.

"Just answer me. Don't ask nonsense questions that I won't answer." He said coldly.

"Put it in the bag in the living room." She replied uneasily.

He gave her a cold look, got up and walked towards the living room.

I don't know what he wants, and I feel worried.

In a moment of restlessness, he had already walked in with his cell phone.

Sitting next to her, he asked: "Who is your supervisor?"

"You, what are you going to do?" She was speechless nervously.

"Do you want to repeat what I just said?" he said coldly.

Because her hand was injured, she could not find out the supervisor's number, so she trembled and reported the supervisor's name.

"Very good!" He raised his lips evilly.

Seeing him showing such a mysterious smile, Shui Xi shivered nervously, feeling like a disaster was imminent.

Staring at him without blinking.

The phone rang a few times and then got through.

"Shui Xi, what's the matter with calling so early?"

"I am Shui Xi's new boyfriend. We are deeply in love now and are in the stage of passionate love. I want to take her to Romes Island to spend the two of us while the iron is hot in the next few days, and propose to her on the way.

She won't go to work at the magazine in the next few days. As for the number of days, it depends on whether we enjoy our vacation."

He casually made up an excuse without any sense of responsibility, and his calm and silent tone had a power that made people believe.

As for Ling Muze telling lies with her eyes open, no, such lies are completely beyond her ability to bear.

She was shocked, frightened, and her eyes were so wide that they almost popped out.

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