Hello, my Mr. Shangguan

The morning light shone in through the glass windows.

Mu Zixiao moved her body and opened her eyes, only then did she realize that she was snuggling up against someone's chest, her eyes slowly moved up, Shangguan Jingyu's handsome face appeared in her line of sight, she realized that, She was lying in his arms.

Leaning in his direction again, her head still hurts, and... she has no strength all over her body, she adjusted her breathing, approached the source of warmth, and leaned into his arms, she fell asleep again.

Shangguan Jingyu opened his eyes, he was a light sleeper, and he had already woken up when she woke up.

The time when he wakes up in the morning is too gentle, so he can't help but want to cling to it for a while longer.

Seeing how she closed her eyes again, she curled her lips and leaned close to her to make her sleep more comfortably.

He didn't get up until she was asleep, and then drew the curtains to help her block the light. When he opened the door and went out, he even glanced at the sleeping person on the bed.

"Sir, breakfast is ready." Aunt Mei reminded Shangguan Jingyu coming downstairs.

"Ah."

Aunt Mei glanced at the direction upstairs, and seeing that Shangguan Jingyu hadn't mentioned it, she thought to herself, at this time, the wife probably hasn't gotten up yet.

Mu Zixiao who stayed in the bedroom slept for nearly four hours, and when she woke up again, it was almost noon.

The midday sun was so hot that even the heavy curtains couldn't cover the continuous light coming in.

Sitting up, the quilt slipped off her body, and she froze for a moment when she saw the pajamas on her body. It should be the clothes Shangguan Jingyu changed for her. Only then did she realize that the person she saw when she woke up for the first time in the morning was Shangguan Jingyu.

But, now... the place beside her bed is empty, and even Yu Wen has completely disappeared. Looking around, she is obviously the only one in the room.

After drinking, she really felt uncomfortable the next day. She rubbed her temples to relieve the heavy feeling in her head. She remembered that after she came out of the hospital yesterday, she went to Fushengyimeng and drank a lot of wine , Later... It seems that I also met Xu Nanlin...

She doesn't remember anything after that.

But, judging from the current situation, in the end, Shangguan Jingyu should bring her back, because this is their bedroom.

After lying on the bed for a while, she calmed down, and then she got up. After the hangover, not only her eyes were sore, but her throat was also very sore.

The moment she got up and got out of bed and opened the curtains, the bright sunlight dazzled her eyes. She paused for a while before she got used to the light in front of her eyes, and then went directly to the bathroom to wash up.

Seeing herself listless in the mirror, she scooped up some water on her face, thinking that this was the first time she drank so much alcohol without any scruples since she was conscious, no wonder she became like this the next day.

Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed that the toiletries on the sink had been used, and she reconfirmed that it was indeed Shangguan Jingyu she saw in the morning, not a hallucination.

When she went downstairs, Aunt Mei had already prepared lunch. When Shangguan Jingyu had breakfast in the morning, he mentioned that he would prepare some light meals.

Seeing her going downstairs, Aunt Mei first poured her a glass of warm water. She smiled and said, "Thank you."

Her throat is tight until now, Mu Zixiao sat on a chair in the kitchen, lowered her head and drank some warm water, her throat felt much more comfortable in an instant, and when she looked up again, she saw Aunt Mei who was opposite her blinking and beckoning to her, " Ma'am, do you want to go upstairs and call Mr. Xia?"

She was a little hesitant, with a hoarse voice, and asked, "He... Didn't go to the company?"

"No." Aunt Mei replied, "Sir is at home today, but he is always upstairs in the study." Looking at Mu Zixiao's face with concern, the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

"That's it..." Mu Zixiao nodded, knowing that Aunt Mei was kindly trying to create a chance for her and Shangguan Jingyu to talk, she stood up, "I'll ask him to come down for dinner."

Went upstairs, stood in front of his study door, knocked on the door politely, after a while, Shangguan Jingyu's gentle voice came from inside, "Come in."

Pushing open the door and entering, the study room was brightly lit. Shangguan Jingyu was sitting behind the desk with his eyebrows lowered, as if he was dealing with the contents of some documents.

It is said that men look the best when they are serious, and at this moment, she also agrees with this sentence.

Standing at the door, without going in, her hand was still on the door rail, looking in his direction, her pink lips pursed, and she said, "Aunt Mei has made lunch, let's go eat! "

She spoke lightly, and then silently withdrew her gaze.

It seemed to be true as what Aunt Mei said, she just came upstairs to send a message, and the hand holding the door railing was a little harder, and she was going to close the door for him first.

He said at this moment, "Come here."

There was a pause in the movement of her hands, but she stood still.

Putting down the pen in his hand, he looked away from the densely packed documents, and looked up at her direction, with a warm light flowing in his eyes.

After she opened the door, he knew that the person standing at the door was her, and Aunt Mei never hesitated too much when speaking.

"Come to my side." Seeing that she was not moving, he spoke again.

Now that he has already opened his mouth, she can't turn a blind eye, open the door again, and walk towards him.

Standing in front of his desk, she stopped. At this moment, Shangguan Jingyu reached out to her and looked at her, "Come closer to me."

When her eyes fell on the palm in front of her, her eyes trembled a little, and then she put her hand on his palm.

At the same moment, he held her hand tightly and pulled her into his arms.

Sitting on his lap, she just wanted to get up, when she looked up, she met his deep gaze, her gaze tightened, and her heart beat much faster.

He wrapped her in his arms and put his hand on the side of her head, "Do you have a headache?"

Shaking his head slowly, "...fortunately... just now..." Before he could finish the rest of the sentence, he leaned over and kissed her.

He reached out and raised her chin, and a delicate kiss fell between her lips. His clear breath entangled her breath and invaded her domain inch by inch. With his palm resting on the back of her neck, the powerful force made She couldn't refuse.

Attached to his arms, she could only raise her head to accept this passionate kiss, and all her feelings were mobilized at this moment.

There was a slight chill in her waist, and she opened her eyes in a daze, only then did she realize that his palm slid down the hem of her clothes and landed on her waist, and an indescribable complex pain suddenly appeared in her heart, Pushing his shoulder, trying to break free, but he was tightly controlled.

Her body softened, and he had already brought her to the sofa. Seeing the approaching Qingjun's face, her breathing seemed a little short.

However, seeing the persistent desire in his eyes inadvertently made her dumb for a moment. When his temperature gradually soaked in and slowly surrounded her, she unexpectedly found that she was so greedy for him.

The temperature of the relationship gradually rose, and the pain of the collision made her subconsciously clenched her lips. His strength made her shrink back one after another, and in the end even the clinging became very weak.

He lowered his head and kissed her. At this moment, the sun fell on her body, her fragility was clearly revealed, but he didn't slow down a bit, even the sobs overflowing from her voice were swallowed up by him .

The afternoon sun is bright and bright.

Let her see his every expression clearly, and let her know who she is trembling for.

Strong force, he wanted her to know who was the one who gave her this bone-biting joy and controlled it all.

Seeing that Mu Zixiao had gone upstairs for a while and hadn't come down, Aunt Mei also went upstairs.

Standing in the corridor, when she was about to approach the study, she heard some voices vaguely. Aunt Mei stopped, her face blushed with embarrassment, and hurried downstairs.

Standing in the kitchen, looking at the prepared meals, Aunt Mei sighed silently, thinking to herself, it seems that the meals should be heated up later.

Unable to control the trembling caused by the joy of his body, he stretched out his hand and interlocked her fingers to prolong the lingering aftertaste.

He lowered his head and kissed her eyebrows and eyes, saw the blush on her face, pressed it against her ear, and asked, "Are you comfortable?"

On this matter, he was very happy and liked to ask her opinion.

Mu Zixiao pulled the thin blanket over her body, and responded with a "hmm".

As for Shangguan Jingyu, if she chose not to answer or ignore this matter, then he would still want other ways to prove it to her.

Although she was sweating, at this moment her young body was leaning against each other, which still made her look a little lazy.

Holding her lightly, "Aren't you going to tell me the reason?" A hearty love affair made him feel better.

As soon as he mentioned it, she sighed and said, "I thought you were angry..."

Stretching out his hand to caress her temples, approaching her, hooking one corner of his lips, "I thought you had sensed my emotions just now!"

Mu Zixiao pursed her lips, hearing the teasing in his words.

After a while, leaning on his shoulder, she slowly said, "Then... are you angry?"

The fragrance of her hair was in his breath, and her hair was lightly curled between his fingers. Instead, he was asking her, "Why are you angry?"

Biting his shoulder in a bit of depression, he clearly knew what he was asking, but still obliquely refused to answer.

His palm was very big with some thin calluses. She played with his hand, and then said, "Actually, when you left in the hospital yesterday, I suddenly realized that I was so dependent on you invisibly." At that time, she stayed where she was, and when she saw his back fading away, she felt an indescribable panic in her heart.

Hearing her words, his brows relaxed a little, and he held her hand in his palm, interlocking her fingers.

Everything has two sides, so does dependence.

Looking at the word 'Chuan' in his palm, she said, "If a person lives in a greenhouse, he will gradually become a delicate plant. Perhaps, it is because of your presence by my side that makes people grow up. My dependence on you is getting stronger and stronger."

Although the sense of security can be brought to herself by her partner, what she hopes more is that she can bring it to herself.

However, what Shangguan Jingyu thought of was to hope that she could rely on her more.

Hearing her depressed tone, he stretched out his hand and turned her face temporarily. The emotion in his eyes was somewhat unclear, and his fingertips fell on the corner of her lips, "Are you blaming me for leaving yesterday?"

"No." Mu Zixiao was very calm, "Under that circumstance, it is best for us that you leave temporarily."

Although she felt a little uncomfortable watching him leave, she felt even more uncomfortable when she thought of the embarrassment and indifference that Shangguan Jingyu would face if he continued to stay.

But all this is not the worst.

Even the warmth on his body could not dissolve the gloom in her heart, especially after seeing the information sent by Song Yixuan.

She felt that in an instant, her past life was facing destruction.