Domineering Mr. CEO and His Impudent Love

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, he saw that the curtains of the entire bedroom were drawn.

Only a gap is left, letting the sunlight outside the window scatter the fine light, bringing light to this large bedroom.

Qiao Mu'er walked slowly into the bedroom.

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

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

From a distance, one can see a person lying in the middle of the big bed.

Qiao Mu'er knew that it was Yue Zheng.

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

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

Qiao Mu'er's breathing couldn't help being relieved, she stared at her breathlessly and walked to the bed step by step.

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

Even if he closes his eyes, his stern facial features are still stunningly beautiful.

The messy hair tips made him lose a sense of seriousness and harshness, but instead added a sense of mess.

Qiao Muer squatted down beside the bed.

She stretched out her hand and leaned toward his forehead.

Before the palm of his hand touched the man's forehead, a dull pain suddenly came from his wrist.

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

Deep blue eyes, sparkling water color due to heat.

When he looked at her, his cold pupils were as cool as glaze.

Qiao Mu'er suffered a pain in her wrist, but did not take it back.

And as soon as Yue Zheng's cold blue eyes saw the person in front of her, the force that was pinched on her wrist disappeared instantly.

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

"Go out..."

The moment I saw Qiao Mu'er, even the heartbeat accelerated.

You don't need to ask more questions to guess that it must be the Meng side who talks too much.

His heart is heavy, so he doesn't bother to eat the white porridge served by Meng Fang.

In fact, the more Zheng knows his body, even if he has a fever, it can be better to eat two less meals.

But by the way, Meng Fang must be troublesome, for fear that his body can't stand it and go to Mu'er.

However, what he wanted was never like this.

Even if he wanted Mu'er to look back, he didn't need her pity and pity.

Yue Zheng waited quietly for Qiao Mu'er to leave.

Based on his understanding of Qiao Mu'er, she would come to see him probably the result of Meng Fang's hard begging.

Her heart is already cold, and her love for him has worn off, how could she bear his indifference.

However, the footsteps of Qiao Mu'er leaving did not come.

On the contrary, a pair of white and soft hands touched his cheeks, Qiao Mu'er pinched the harder jawline and squeezed his face straight.

"What kind of fierce, you're so fierce when you're sick...You are so patient and capable of drinking porridge."

Qiao Mu'er had a pair of beautiful eyes gleaming, she looked at him without fear.

No longer the little white rabbit of the past.

But those apricot eyes were crystal clear, bright and shimmering, which was even more irresistible.

The more clenched eyes were faint, the stern face became more startled.

Qiao Muer simply ignored him and got up.

Seeing Qiao Mu'er stand up and walk outside the bedroom door, the man's cold blue pupil darkened downward.

Muer, he still hates him after all.

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

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

Qiao Mu'er came in with the reheated white porridge from Meng Fang, "I'll tell you first, don't eat anything...you are not an iron man..."

Yue Zheng opened it, and looked at the little woman who was returning, his blue eyes moved slightly.

[Updated on September 25th, see you tomorrow night~]