Quick time travel: The cold villain is acting like a baby in my arms again

There was an important meeting in the company in the afternoon, and all the secretaries had gone, leaving Mu Ciwan alone on duty in the office bored, while sorting out Lu Yuyan's information by the way.

After the meeting was over, it was time to get off work. Seeing them leave with their belongings, Mu Ciwan stood up and walked towards Qiu Cimu's office.

"Please come in."

Mu Ciwan pushed the door open and entered, and saw Qiu Cimu sitting on the seat, still looking the same, with a cold face and cold eyes, but...

The pace on her feet quickened a little, and her eyes fell on his bloodless lips, "Are you uncomfortable?"

Qiu Cimu thought that Mu Ciwan had already left long ago, but she walked in quickly and saw something wrong with him at a glance.

He is indeed a little uncomfortable. The high-intensity work these days has made his nerves a little tense. If it weren't for the natural skin condition, he might be able to see a thick layer of dark circles under his eyelids. The pain was throbbing, but it was still within the tolerable range, so instead of answering Mu Ciwan's words, he changed the subject and said: "It's off work, Ciwan, you can go back first."

Looking at Qiu Cimu who forcibly took out his elder status to change the subject, Mu Ciwan frowned even deeper, the smile disappeared on his usual smiling face, a pair of dark black pupils seemed to see through him, and Qiu Ciwan suddenly A little guilty conscience was born.

"Is it a headache?"

Mu Ciwan didn't answer his words, and stretched out his hand to Qiu Cimu's forehead.

His hands were warm, but his forehead was cold. Qiu Cimu was caught off guard, feeling the warmth from his forehead, and shivered.

"I am fine."

Mu Ciwan naturally didn't believe it, but she couldn't force him at Qiu Cimu like this.

"How long do you have to get off work? I don't have a car, but I'm still planning to take a ride with Uncle Qiu."

"There are cars outside, you can just go out and take a taxi."

"That's so unsafe, do you have the heart to let me, a little girl, take a taxi home by myself?"

Mu Ciwan blinked, and looked at Qiu Cimu innocently.

Qiu Cimu didn't believe her words from the bottom of his heart, and leaned back uncomfortably, "Then I'll ask my driver to take you back."

"how about you?"

"He'll pick me up later."

"That can't be done," Mu Ciwan directly vetoed, "If my dad finds out, he still doesn't know what to say about me."

Mu Nan wouldn't talk about her, the little ancestor who was cared for carefully, the other party wanted to carry him in his pocket at any time, and would praise his daughter to everyone he saw.

Facing Mu Ciwan's stalking, Qiu Cimu's brain twitched, and he agreed without knowing why.

Sitting in the car, looking at the heavy traffic on the road, Qiu Cimu thought expressionlessly: He must be crazy.

There are one or two dark clouds in the sky, and it looks like it's going to rain.His temples were still throbbing with pain, and there seemed to be a churning feeling in his stomach. If it wasn't for Mu Ciwan sitting aside, he would still have his eyes closed.

But good upbringing does not allow him to show such an appearance in front of outsiders.

"Close your eyes and rest for a while, I will call you when it arrives, does your head still hurt?"

Mu Ciwan's voice came with her unique voice, causing Qiu Cimu to lower his eyes and not answer his question.

Why is Master so ignorant of persuasion?

Mu Ciwan thought to himself.

She held Qiu Ciwan's hand with one hand, and pulled him to her side. Before Qiu Cimu could react, he was already very close to Mu Ciwan, and Mu Ciwan pressed his head against her shoulder.

"Muciwan, you!"

Qiu Cimu, who has always been unhappy, widened his eyes, completely disbelieving that the person in front of him could do such a thing, but Mu Ciwan directly covered his eyes.

"Come on for a while, when I call you, the patient has no right to refuse."

Her voice was crisp and calm, every word was just right, like a beautiful piece of music, Qiu Cimu couldn't help but close her eyes, but opened them suddenly.

Can't see anything.

The slender fingers blocked the light, occasionally a little light came through, but it was of no avail.

Qiu Cimu wanted to struggle to get up, but found that he couldn't use his hands and feet at all, and his thoughts gradually sank.

Time passed little by little, and another car sped past. Mu Ciwan turned sideways to look at Qiu Cimu who was already fast asleep. From this angle, he happened to see his long eyelashes. A little less sharp and cold, and a little more soft.

She covered his head with one hand, the corners of her mouth raised, and a trace of tenderness flashed in her eyes.

Fortunately, this body can still use a little energy.

"If you're so tired, take a good rest, what's the matter with you?"

With such a little energy, unless the body is exhausted to a certain extent, it is really not easy for people to fall asleep.

The driver saw the scene behind through the mirror in front, and his hands shook. If his body hadn't formed muscle memory, he might have been able to drive directly to the side.

Mu Ciwan held Qiu Cimu's waist with one hand, and looked at the driver sharply, "Drive well."

"Yes Yes."

The driver raised the partition silently, feeling terrified and afraid to read more information.

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When Qiu Cimu woke up, the sky outside had completely darkened, and the sound of crackling rain was hitting the roof bit by bit.

There are soft cushions under his hands, this is not his room.

Blinking his eyes, his newly awakened brain was still a little chaotic, and he tried his best to figure out his current situation.

Went home with Mu Ciwan, and fell asleep in the car for no reason.

Inexplicably fell asleep...

Qiu Cimu felt that this should not be something he could do.

Since this is not his house, it can only be Mu Ciwan's.

He stood up, stepped on the slippers beside the bed, and walked out the door.

There was a crackling sound, which was different from the sound of rain. Following the sound, he walked over and saw Mu Ciwan who was fighting against the kitchen.

Mu Ciwan originally wanted to copy a dish, but these days he ordered takeaway, and he hadn't thought about making it by himself, but it turned out that he couldn't make a good dish with his own brain alone.

Looking at the lump of dark things in the pot, he fell into deep thought.

"Cough cough."

In fact, Mu Ciwan had noticed Qiu Cimu a long time ago. Hearing his voice, he quickly put the lid on the pot, and with the range hood on, he turned around and walked towards Qiu Cimu: "Are you awake? Does the headache still hurt, do you want to take some medicine? Or go to the hospital for a checkup."

A series of questions, asked by Qiu Cimu was exceptionally silent, it took him a long time to answer: "No need."

The whole brain was a little groggy, and the nerves and the roots of the ears were throbbing and aching. In addition, the rainy weather made him feel particularly bad, and the words he spoke were three points cold and hard.

"Mr. Qiu, have you ever heard that children who lie will be spanked?"