Mu Beihan's pitying eyes flitted over her, and suddenly he reached out to pick her up and walked out of the bathroom.

Yan Luoluo is gently put on the bed by him, looking at him bending down, handsome face instantly magnified several times, her heart a tight, think this man want to do.

"I, I'm a little tired..."

Mu Beihan calm eyes, typing out three words on the computer keyboard: Fu Ziqing.

Special assistant is sorting out the summary of this afternoon's meeting. When he answers the phone, he is very energetic: "Mr. mu, what can I do for you?"

Entering the study, mu Beihan closes the door of the study and dials tezhu.

Seeing this, mu Beihan had no choice but to smile and look at her again before leaving.

Smell speech, Yan Luoluo immediately face red, while saying "no", while quickly turned around, back to him, said: "you go busy, I sleep, good night."

Mu Beihan comically approached her two steps, and the language was very provocative: "why, do you still want to continue" leading edge "with me?"

Yan Luoluo looked at the time and complained discontentedly: "what time is it? Can't you do any work tomorrow morning? Today is Friday. "

With that, mu Beihan stood up and walked to the door. Before he took a few steps, his wrist was suddenly held by a pair of small hands. He stopped, turned his head and asked, "what's the matter, what's the matter?"

She said so, mu Beihan satisfied to kiss her lips, got up to cover the quilt for her: "today you are tired, early rest, I still have a little work."

Yan Luoluo sighed and repeatedly promised: "well, I'll take a detour next time I see him. I will never give him another chance to approach me!"

"Maybe he had a bad heart for you the first time he saw you? That's why I deliberately made up this kind of old-fashioned story to get close to you. " Although mu Beihan said that, he had made up his mind to let people check Fu Ziqing. The reason why he said that was to appease Yan Luoluo's heart.

Smell speech, mu Beihan in the heart rises a strange feeling, as if his own thing was coveted by a person hiding in the dark for several years, even before he and Yan Luoluo recognize each other.

If it's just a meeting, how can Fu Ziqing remember that she used to have long hair, and still ask her in that tone, "really don't know me?"

"Beihan, I always feel that I may have met Fu Ziqing before, and it should not be as simple as the one-sided relationship."

Yan Luoluo knew what he was talking about, but she always felt different from others about Fu Ziqing.

It was the same with Ouyang Sheng at the beginning, and it's the same with Fu Ziqing now. Sometimes he really wants to lock Yan Luoluo beside him and take her with him wherever he goes. He won't let her leave his sight, so that others won't have a chance to take advantage of her.

Before he finished speaking, his lips were touched by mu Beihan's fingers. He gently rubbed Yan Luoluo's lips with his tender fingertips. His movements were full of tenderness: "don't hurt yourself so much in the future. I'm not angry with you and Fu Ziqing. I'm angry that you are too easy to trust others."

"Before going to work on Monday, send me all the identity and background of this man, including the banquets he attended abroad."

……

That night, Szeto man was sent home by Fu Ziqing. On the way, he took a lot of group photos with him. They were childhood friends and had a good relationship since childhood. Of course, they didn't care so much about taking group photos. How happy they were.