Quick cure: After the yandere boss turns black

Mu Qing's snow-white fingertips tapped the table carelessly, "Come here."

Bujia came to her slowly.

Mu Qing took his hand, asked him to sit on her lap, hugged his waist, "You also have another way to choose."

Mu Qing touched the corners of his red eyes and stared at him with dark eyes, "As long as you are willing, we can stay together. I can solve everything you worry about."

He didn't have to do anything but stay in the castle she built without any worries. She would take care of everything, including...his grandfather.

Bujia was a little confused, "Then what should I do?"

"You don't have to do anything."

"Really?" Bujia didn't feel happy.

Although he is a fool, he also knows that there is no such thing as pie in the sky.

He could get everything he wanted without giving anything, but it made him feel flustered.

"Perhaps..." Mu Qing's fingertips slipped from the corners of his eyes and pinched his chin. His slender chin looked fragile. Like him, he had a fragility that could be easily controlled.

"You might have to lose something..."

Bujia didn't know what he had to lose. His back felt inexplicably cold, and he subconsciously said: "...Then how can I get into college?"

What this means is that the second option is directly abandoned.

Mu Qing's long eyelashes covered the disappointment in her eyes, and she said calmly, "As long as you want, I will help you."

Bu Jia felt that Mu Qing seemed unhappy, so he hugged her neck and lowered his head.

The boy closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembled shyly, and his cheeks turned red.

His delicate eyebrows are magnified in his eyes.

A soft kiss that lasted only a few seconds.

Mu Qing pushed his shoulder away, "What are you doing?"

Bujia was a little embarrassed to look at her, "I'm trying to make my brother happy...I think when I kissed him, he was also happy in his heart."

"..."

Bujia leaned forward again and pecked her lips, "Brother likes it too, right?"

Mu Qing looked away unnaturally and took the person off his lap, "You go to work, it's time for me to go back."

Bujia watched her leave with a confused look.

So do you like it or don't like it?

Obviously he could feel that his brother also liked being kissed by him.

But now it looks like I don't like it.

It’s so hard to understand…

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Mu Boshi and Xue Xueqing did not leave.

They booked a hotel here, and it seemed they were not planning to return to the Imperial Capital anytime soon.

When Mu Qing returned home, Mu Qian was at home.

He stood in front of the window, watering the pots of flowers. He heard footsteps and glanced at Mu Qing. He knew without thinking that she must have gone to find Bu Jia just now.

After going to see Bujia, the aura on her body always changes a bit...a little ripples.

Mu Qian snorted coldly, "Be careful, Dad will find out, and the goodwill you finally gained from Dad will disappear again."

Mu Qing sat down on the sofa, lowered her eyes, and was looking at her phone. In addition to a new message from Bu Jia, there were two friend requests.

Hearing this, she opened her eyes and glanced at him, "Do you think I care?"

Mu Qian:......

Mu Qian put down the kettle, walked over to sit across from Mu Qing, and asked with deep eyes, "You don't care about inheritance rights either?"

Mu Qing said nothing, but there was a careless sneer on her lips, which already explained her attitude.

Mu Qian lowered his eyes and shrugged, "That's just right, I have one less opponent."

He got up and took the kettle and continued to water.

The two friends requested, one was Mu Qian and the other was Mu Boshi.

The message Bujia sent was: "Brother, do you really not like kissing?"

Mu Qing bent her fingers slightly, held her temples, and stared at the message for a long time, and finally turned off the phone screen.

Mu Boshi called Mu Qing in the evening.

Express your thoughts, or requests, concisely and concisely.

He wanted Mu Qing to return to the Imperial Capital with him now, saying that he would give her the best resources to train her, and would also hold a grand adult banquet for her to introduce her to the wealthy circles of the Imperial Capital.

He was so talkative that Mu Qing would not agree.

The moment Mu Boshi heard the rejection, he thought he heard it wrong, "What did you say?"

"You shouldn't be old enough to be deaf."

The veins on Mu Boshi's forehead twitched, "Mu Qing, don't be ignorant."

Mu Qing tugged her lips and hung up the phone.

Mu Boshi was so angry that he wanted to come over directly. No one had ever dared to deny him face like this. Everyone supported him outside. When they returned home, Xue Xueqing and Mu Qian did not dare to disobey him.

Mu Qing was the first person to treat him like this, so she was indeed brave.

Mu Boshi had a lot of things to be busy with, and he couldn't stay here forever, so he had to go back unwillingly.

Mu Qian wanted to stay here during the summer vacation, but Mu Boshi didn't agree.

As the heir of the Mu family, at least that's what everyone thinks now, Mu Qian has a lot to learn and socialize, and it's impossible for Mu Boshi to allow him to waste time on fun.

Before Mu Qian's leg was fully healed, he was picked up by people sent by Mu Boshi.

early morning.

A black luxury car parked at the door, and the driver opened the door for him.

Mu Qian held the crutch with one hand and couldn't help but turn around. Mu Qing was standing at the door. He was suddenly moved and said, "See you back in the imperial capital."

Mu Qing looked cold and turned to look at the intersection.

Mu Qian also followed and saw a clean and elegant young man running over with a schoolbag. All the emotion in his heart disappeared. He pursed his lips tightly, snorted, stopped talking, and got in the car.

The car drove away slowly.

Bujia: "Is your brother gone?"

Mu Qing nodded.

The light in Bujia's eyes was a little brighter than usual, "Then will he come back?"

"Not coming back."

Bu Jia smiled happily, holding Mu Qing's hand and walking home.

Mu Qing naturally took the schoolbag in his other hand, and it was not light when he weighed it, "What are they?"

"Books, lots of books."

When he came to the bedroom, Mu Qing emptied out all the books in his schoolbag, flipped through them a few times, and said, "It's all useless."

Bujia pouted slightly and said nothing.

Mu Qing stuffed the messy books into her schoolbag and threw the schoolbag aside. On the table were the textbooks she prepared last night. She pulled Bujia to sit down and said, "It's easy to get into the university I go to. Just You need to pass this score.”

Mu Qing wrote a score on the table, "It's very easy to pass this score. You just need to write down the correct answer during the exam."

Bujia sighed, "But to write down the answer, you must first know what the question is. There are so many questions..."

Bujia felt a little like crying again as he spoke, and his heart was filled with panic and irritability.

Mu gently touched his head, "It's okay as long as I know, trust me."