Domineering Mr. CEO and His Impudent Love

"Here, it hurts." Qiao Mu'er clutched her head, but she hadn't noticed a trace of anxiety and tenderness in Yue Zheng's voice.

His big palm raised her tearful little face, and the temperature of her fingertips was frighteningly hot.

"Hey, take it away and let me see." Yue Zheng coaxed Qiao Mu'er subconsciously. She covered her forehead with her hands so that he could not really understand her injury.

Qiao Mu'er's apricot eyes were wet, and her jet-black eyes were soaked with tears.

At first he only noticed his own injury, until his jaw was aroused by Yue Zheng and he heard his magnetic and pleasant voice, and then he suddenly realized what they were doing now.

Plop, plop, plop...

The speed of the heart beating is as fast as popping out of the chest.

Qiao Mu'er subconsciously covered her heart, just revealing the bag of her forehead.

Seeing a piece of her forehead bulging high, the more Zheng's eyes darkened, her fingertips lightly touched her injury: "Idiot, hit such a big bag."

There was reproach in his solemn and indifferent voice, but the big hand covering Qiao Mu'er's head was clearly lightened.

"..." Qiao Mu'er didn't understand why she was so confused.

Obviously, he is usually eloquent, but by the training of Yue Zheng, he can only press his lower lip and dare not speak.

"When you sleep tonight, you are not allowed to hold a big doll, and you are not allowed to hang around... yourself, be careful."

Hey, how did he know that when she sleeps at night, she likes to hold big dolls, and likes to mess around?

"Sit down first, I'll get you some ice..."

"No, I'm fine." Qiao Mu'er subconsciously grasped Yue Zheng who was about to let go.

She doesn't know why, but... just feels that she is so rare that she is so rare now, as if she was back when she was a child, who would take medicine for her and feel sorry for her to take care of her.

She...reluctant.

The more frowned, she was about to let her go, but heard Qiao Muer's surprised voice.

"An An...you, the corner of your mouth..."

Qiao Mu'er was shy and didn't dare to face Yue Zheng.

Until this moment, she raised her eyes and wanted to stop Yue Zheng, only to realize that the corners of Yue Zheng's lips were bloody.

"The corner of your lips... seems to be broken by me... bleeding..."

She looked at the corner of his lips with guilt and distress in her heart.

It must be the moment when she stood up just now and hit his chin with her forehead, causing him to bite the corner of his mouth.

Qiao Mu'er had a guilty conscience, raised her eyes to look at Yue Zheng's eyes, wanting to apologize solemnly to him.

Unexpectedly, when he looked up, he happened to face a pair of blue pupils shining with scorching dark glow in the cold and deep.

"Yue Zheng..."

Qiao Mu'er screamed in confusion, wondering why Yue Zheng looked at her with such a look.

Such eyes are too strong and too aggressive.

This is different from Yue Zheng's usual coldness and indifference. Such eyes are enough to make her flustered and her heartbeat to stall.

"It's not Yue Zheng..."

The man suddenly spoke, with a low and hoarse voice, with a completely different **** magnetism than usual.

"Mu'er, what did you call me just now, eh?"

"I..." Qiao Mu'er was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly remembered the name of the exit when she was in a hurry.

She... called him, Ann?

"I'm sorry." She lowered her head, not daring to look at those blue eyes again.

The girl's face burned red, and the whole face started to get hot, "I didn't mean it...I won't be anymore."

Qiao Mu'er still remembers that Yue Zheng said that it was his name when he was a child, and now he hates others calling him An'an.

However, as soon as the word "I won't do it anymore", her small and delicate chin was pinched by the man's slender white fingers and lifted up.

"Why don't you call me brother An An before."

【Next chapter around 19:20】