Marriage at first thought: the black-bellied president is super painful

The young master didn't push her away, but he didn't respond either.

Mu Ying quietly opened her eyes, and found that the young master was looking at her very clearly.

His eyes were full of distance, and Mu Ying couldn't see through. She didn't know whether the young master was pitying her or forbearing.

Mu Ying let go of the young master's neck, and took a step back, "I'm sorry..."

"I thought you were a drunkard." The young master's voice was slightly hoarse, and after he finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the community.

Mu Ying could see that the young master was very uncomfortable, and even hated her, but he still gave her the greatest tolerance.

But why did he just leave?

Mu Ying looked at the young master's back, lost in thought.

Could it be that after being kissed by her, he regretted coming out to find her?

When Mu Ying was thinking wildly, the young master stopped, turned his face slightly, and said to her: "Are you going home or not?"

Mu Ying wiped away the tears and rain from her face, "Go back!"

She picked up the suitcase and quickly followed the young master's footsteps.

The young master didn't hold an umbrella for her, and walked very fast with strides.

Mu Ying had no choice but to stumble and follow behind: "Master, walk slowly."

He looked back at her, "Didn't you walk very fast when you ran out?"

"..."

The young master continued to walk forward.

Mu Ying simply took off her high heels, held them in her hands, and quickly caught up with him.

"Master, did you hear me coming out just now?"

The young master continued to walk forward without even looking at her.

Mu Ying felt that she had said something nonsense, if the young master didn't know she was coming out, how could he come out to find her?

"Master, have you been following me just now?"

The young master didn't speak, and his pace seemed to be even faster, as if he wanted to get rid of her.

Mu Ying has already decided to come back, so it doesn't matter what the young master's attitude is.So she walked and ran, chasing behind in the heavy rain, face or something is not important anymore.

"Master, you..."

He finally stopped, took a deep breath, and looked at her, obviously impatient.

Mu Ying also stopped, wiped the rain from her face, and looked at him anxiously.

"Sorry, I won't ask."

She felt that she was extremely happy and sad.The young master came to look for her, which made her suddenly overjoyed, and made her forget that the young master doesn't have much patience, and it can be scary...

The young master didn't get angry, he just glanced at her feet and said coldly: "Put on your shoes."

"Put on your shoes, can't keep up with you."

The young master stared at her with horror in his eyes.

Mu Ying didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore and put on her shoes.

Afterwards, the young master did not leave so fast. Although Mu Ying still followed very hard, she seemed to have tasted a little sweetness in her heart because the young master cared about her.

Finally back home, Mu Ying was exhausted after all the troubles.

She took off her shoes and stood wet in the corridor entrance like a drowned chicken. Just as she was about to walk forward, the young master turned and glared at her: "Don't move, just stand here."

Mu Ying didn't dare to move, feeling very anxious.

Could it be that the young master wants her to stand as a punishment because she ran away from home?

The young master left the entrance, while Mu Ying was still standing there, wondering if she should go in or not.

Fortunately, the young master came back soon with a big bath towel in his hand. After coming to her, he wrapped her up and wiped the water from her head and body indiscriminately.

This crude method reminded Mu Ying of a chihuahua she raised when she was a child.

After bathing the Chihuahua, she just took a big bath towel, wrapped it around the dog, rubbed it randomly, and then the puppy broke free from the bath towel and shook it on the spot, and the hair on its body was dry.

Unfortunately, in that accident, the dog also left with his parents...

It was too late to be sad, because the young master's rough tactics really suffocated her, and with a towel covering her head, Mu Ying had no choice but to push him with her hands.

"Master...it's too bad...I can't breathe..."

He finally stopped.

But in the next second, the young master hugged her horizontally.