Young Master Chu's sweetheart wife

The degree of exaggeration made Tianlin startled, "Boss, has there been a virus recently?"

Chu Muhan said: "Qiu Yuanyuan is a super virus!"

Tianlin: "..."

"Ah-choo—" Qiu Yuanyuan sneezed violently after leaving Chu's building and returning home, cursing as she walked, "Damn, who is speaking ill of me behind my back, Ah-choo—"

……

Chu Muhan got in the car and took out his mobile phone to watch the news.

Sure enough, the news about Song Qianxi and Qiu Zhiyu was the most searched.

Netizen comments exploded.

[Nani?What's the situation, Song Qianxi and Qiu Zhiyu are having a tryst in the office building? 】

[Didn't Song Qianxi hold a press conference to clarify the relationship with Qiu Zhiyu before?Why did you hook up again? 】

[I feel that everyone is being used by Song Qianxi!Just to gain sympathy for the Qiu family. 】

【Excessive!How can I take advantage of everyone's sympathy, Song Qianxi came out to apologize! 】

Immediately afterwards, the topic of #宋浪妮改店# was listed as the fifth most searched topic.

Chu Muhan's face darkened, and he called someone to remove the trending search, and he called Song Qianxi, "Where are you?"

A girl's weak voice came from the phone, "I'm in the studio."

"OK, wait for me!"

He went to the studio as fast as he could and knocked on the door.

Song Qianxi's voice came from inside the door, "Who is it?"

"it's me!"

Hearing a familiar voice, Song Qianxi opened the door. The studio was pitch black, and the lights were not turned on.

Through the neon lights outside the window, Chu Muhan saw clearly that there was a puddle of green paint on the ground, which was a mess.

He frowned, seeming to guess what happened here.

"You stay here all day?"

Song Qianxi nodded, her face was slightly pale, and she was lifeless.

The next second, she was pulled into a warm embrace. Song Qianxi raised her head in surprise, looked at Chu Muhan's smooth chin, and his sexy Adam's apple slid up and down, "A comforting hug, there is no other meaning, don't have a psychological burden .”

He was so distressed that he couldn't help but hugged her into his arms.

Fortunately, she didn't push herself away.

Song Qianxi was in a terrible mood, and Chu Muhan's words dispelled her doubts. She had no burden, and greedily asked for his warmth and comfort, giving her a wandering heart a safe haven.

The neon lights shone on the two of them, casting an embracing shadow on the ground.

A long time... a long time never separated...

……

On the way back, Chu Muhan drove the car into the gas station to refuel.

Song Qianxi was sitting in the passenger seat, with her head leaning against the window, and a car was driving towards her.

A handsome and elegant man got out of the car. Seeing him, Song Qianxi was stunned. She suddenly clenched her clothes tightly and her heart beat faster. Ji Moyang, it's Ji Moyang!

The car was empty without Song Mianmian.

She put her hand on the doorknob involuntarily, and when she was about to get out of the car, Chu Muhan got into the car, "I bought you chocolates, you haven't eaten for two meals, so add some energy."

His voice pulled back Song Qianxi's rationality, she lowered her head and took it, "Thank you."

There was a hint of nasality in the soft voice.

Chu Muhan was sharp, "Are you crying?"

Song Qianxi lowered her head and shook her head vigorously, "No." I didn't cry!

However, tears filled her eyes uncontrollably. As she shook her head and dripped onto the back of her hands, she hurriedly looked away from the window, "Chu Muhan, let's go."

Chu Muhan knew that she didn't want her vulnerable side to be seen by him, so he drove away without asking any more questions.

When passing the car in front, Song Qianxi suddenly turned her head, and Chu Muhan clearly saw her pair of red eyes.

He subconsciously looked in the rearview mirror. The man just got into the car and only saw the back.

The man who can make Song Qianxi cry... who is it?