Domineering Mr. CEO and His Impudent Love (Mr. President, Unbridled Love)

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On the third floor of the villa, the huge space belongs to only one person, and that is the owner of this villa——Yue Zheng.

When Qiao Muer found the bedroom and opened the door, what she saw was that the curtains of the entire bedroom were drawn.

There is only one gap left, allowing the sunlight outside the window to scatter fragments of light, bringing light to this large bedroom.

Qiao Muer walked lightly and walked into the bedroom slowly.

The first thing that catches the eye is a wall cabinet for displaying decorations.

Going around the closet, you can see the extremely exaggerated big bed placed in the center of the room.

From a distance, one can be seen lying in the middle of the big bed.

Qiao Muer knew that it was Yue Zheng.

The decoration colors in the room are all cool colors that Yue Zheng likes, mainly black, white and gray, it looks very cold.

And Yue Zheng was lying on that big bed that could accommodate five or six people, for no reason, and it made people feel lonely.

Qiao Muer's breathing couldn't help but slow down, she stared with bated breath, and walked to the bed step by step.

Until he came to the bedside, looked down at the man who was sleeping on the bed, closed his eyes and frowned, as if he was sleeping very restlessly.

Even with his eyes closed, his stern facial features are still stunningly beautiful.

The disheveled ends of his hair made him less serious and cold, but more messy.

Qiao Muer squatted down beside Yuezheng's bed.

She reached out and reached for his forehead.

Before the palm of the hand touched the man's forehead, there was a sudden dull pain in the wrist.

Yue Zheng, who thought he was completely unconscious, opened his eyes at this moment.

The deep blue eyes were sparkling watery due to the heat.

When he looked at her, his icy pupils were as cool as glass.

Qiao Mu'er's wrist hurt a little, but she didn't take it back.

And the moment Yue Zheng's icy blue eyes saw the person in front of her clearly, the force restraining her wrist disappeared instantly.

He let go, but turned his face to the other side.

"go out……"

The moment he saw Qiao Muer, his heart beat faster.

Yue Zheng didn't need to ask any more questions to guess that Meng Fang must be talking too much.

With a heavy heart, he didn't bother to eat the porridge that Meng Fang served.

In fact, Yuezheng knows his body, even if he has a fever, he can get better by eating two meals less.

However, Meng Fang must be troubled, afraid that his health could not take it anymore and he would go to Mu'er.

However, what he wanted was never like this.

Even if he wants to look back at Mu'er, he doesn't need her pity and pity.

Yue Zheng waited quietly for Qiao Muer to leave.

Based on what he knew about Qiao Muer, it was probably the result of Meng Fang's begging that she would come to see him.

Her heart was already cold, and her love for him had long since faded away, so how could she bear his indifference.

However, the sound of Qiao Muer's leaving footsteps did not come.

On the contrary, a pair of white and soft hands touched his cheeks, and Qiao Muer pinched Yue Zheng's cold and hard jawline domineeringly, and straightened his face.

"It's fierce, it's so fierce even when you're sick... You are so capable, you have the ability to drink the porridge."

Qiao Muer's beautiful eyes were shining, she looked at him without any fear.

It's no longer the little white rabbit it used to be.

But those apricot eyes are crystal clear and bright, making them even more irresistible.

Yue Zheng's eyes paused slightly, and his stern face was even more dazed.

Qiao Muer simply ignored him and got up.

Seeing Qiao Muer stand up and walk out of the bedroom door, the man's cold blue pupils dimmed.

Mu'er still hated him after all.

Yue Zheng's eyes fixed on the direction where Qiao Muer was leaving, and after a while, he retracted his gaze, closed his eyes and sighed softly.

At this moment, the bedroom door was pushed open again.

Qiao Muer came in with Meng Fang's reheated white porridge, "Let me tell you first, I'm not allowed to eat... You're not made of iron..."

Yue Zheng opened his eyes, looking at the little woman who had gone and returned, his blue eyes moved slightly.

[The update will be completed on 9.25, see you tomorrow night~]

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