Domineering CEO: Woman, please be responsible

Sitting in Mu Nancheng's car, Zhou Xiangxiang kept staring out of the window, his eyes were gloomy, and his heart felt empty.

Mu Nancheng had been talking to her, but she didn't hear clearly, so she responded to him with a hmm.

Zhou Xiangxiang was always a talker in front of Mu Nancheng, and even if he didn't tease her, she would keep chattering on her own.

Unlike now, he said so much, asked so much, she just responded in such a perfunctory way.

She didn't listen to him at all.

Mu Nancheng frowned slightly.He glanced sideways at Zhou Xiangxiang and asked, "Xiangxiang, what's wrong with you? Are you in a bad mood?"

Zhou Xiangxiang was stunned for a moment, and gradually looked away from the window.After a long time, she asked, "Nancheng, have you been to a lipstick counter recently?"

Zhou Xiangxiang wondered if he saw that she didn't have lipstick, so he went to the counter to buy it for her, and then accidentally rubbed it on...

Mu Nancheng quickly replied, "No. What's the matter? Do you want to buy lipstick? How about we go buy it now?"

Seeing that Zhou Xiangxiang was unhappy, Mu Nancheng wanted to make her happy, so he turned the steering wheel and prepared to drive to the shopping mall.

Zhou Xiangxiang touched his hand and said, "I want to buy lipstick, you know, I don't like that thing. Let's go, go to the company."

Mu Nancheng hesitated for a moment, but finally straightened the steering wheel and headed towards the original road.

He knew something was wrong with Zhou Xiangxiang, but he didn't know what was wrong.

Along the way, I suddenly didn't know what to say.

When approaching the company, Zhou Xiangxiang suddenly received a message.

She picked up the phone and slid it away casually. When she looked down, she froze.

Received an anonymous MMS.In the photo, Guan Yanxin and Mu Nancheng were hugging on the playground.

The clothes Mu Nancheng was wearing were the ones he wore yesterday, and the shirts were the ones he had stained with lipstick.

Zhou Xiangxiang's eyes were sour, and he suddenly wanted to cry.

He was with himself all day yesterday, when did he go out to meet Guan Yanxin?

She looked at the photo, the dim street lights of the two of them...

Did he wait until she fell asleep last night before going out?

I suddenly felt very uncomfortable.Last night, he tossed her so late that she fell asleep, but he didn't lie beside her.

He held another woman in his arms.

She didn't want to think about who sent her the photo and what was the purpose.All she knew was that her heart began to frighten, and the sense of security that Mu Nancheng had given her before suddenly disappeared.

She suddenly became uncertain whether she and Mu Nancheng could really make it to the end.

A lifetime is so long, but promises are so light.

Of course, she didn't know at this time that in this world, fate is more cruel than a person who loves suddenly not loving each other.

They are all people who have been led away by fate.

Mu Nancheng directly drove the car into the garage, took Zhou Xiangxiang's hand and went upstairs from the president's exclusive elevator.

Zhou Xiangxiang stood beside Mu Nancheng in a daze, without speaking.

Mu Nancheng has been watching her, cautiously and probing.He never knew that he would also have such uneasy times.Probably a guilty conscience.

When the elevator arrived, the elevator door opened slightly, and Zhou Xiangxiang was about to go out.

But her wrist was suddenly grabbed tightly, and Mu Nancheng pressed her heavily against the wall.

The elevator door closed again and went down.

Zhou Xiangxiang was pressed against the wall by him, and his brows were frowned, "Mu Nancheng, what are you doing?"

"Xiangxiang, did I do something wrong?" He looked into Zhou Xiangxiang's eyes and stared at her closely.