Quick cure: After the yandere boss turns black

"Brother, what are you thinking?"

In the darkness, Bu Jia didn't know when he put his lips close to Mu Qing's ear, and the hot breath he breathed touched her sensitive auricle.

Mu Qing turned her head subconsciously, and his soft lips kissed her earlobe, so she didn't dare to move anymore.

Bujia was also stunned for a moment, and his nose was filled with the cold fragrance of her body. He seemed to be bewitched, and he held her snow-white earlobe with his lips open. His voice was vague and sweet, and he called over and over again, "Brother..."

Mu Qing couldn't bear it anymore and held him in her arms, holding his hand and reaching down.

Bujia suddenly opened his eyes like a frightened cat. In the darkness, he seemed to meet a pair of deep eyes. His beautiful and long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he closed his eyes shyly.

I don't know how long ago.

Mu Qing hugged Bu Jia from behind, her cheek pressed against the back of his neck, her silver hair stuck to her sweaty forehead, and a light blush appeared on her cheeks.

Bujia hid his hands under the quilt and heard his heartbeat pounding like a drum, but he couldn't tell whether it was his heartbeat or hers.

Wait for the heartbeat to gradually calm down.

Bujia muttered softly, "Brother,...I feel uncomfortable too..."

Mu Qing covered his eyes with one hand, buried her face in his shoulder, closed her eyes, and pretended not to hear.

Bujia snorted a little unhappily, but said nothing more.

It was already very late, and he stared at the moon outside the window in a daze, his eyes bloodshot, and he yawned again.

Mu Qing's muffled voice came from behind him, "Why don't you sleep?"

Bujia was silent for a while, and then said honestly: "Brother, I can't sleep."

Mu Qing slowly opened her eyes.

Bujia whispered: "When I close my eyes, I feel like you haven't left yet. When I open my eyes, I wonder when I will see you again, so I can't sleep."

Mu Qing turned his body over, facing her, and kissed the corners of his lips gently, "Then let's talk..."

The kiss was like a feather that landed on the bottom of his heart, gently scratching it, causing an itch but not being able to scratch it.

Bujia was a little dazed, "Okay."

Mu Qing's voice was slow, and she was telling Bu Jia about the things she had done in the past month, which were all business matters. Of course, Bu Jia couldn't understand, but she still listened with interest.

He just thought Mu Qing's voice sounded good and wanted to keep listening to it.

The melodious tone is like a siren, like a low whisper in the lover's ear, with an inexplicable hypnotic magic.

Bujia's eyelids became a little heavy and he closed his eyes little by little.

Mu Qing was speaking, and his voice gradually broke off. The room became quiet, and the boy's breathing was shallow and long.

Mu Qing kissed his sleeping eyebrows again, hugged him and closed her eyes.

The next day, Bujia was woken up by the sound of the alarm clock.

The young man stretched lazily in the soft quilt, so lazy that his bones felt like they were going numb. He felt that he had never rested so well.

His head regained some clarity, Bu Jia quickly opened his eyes and touched to the side. The quilt was already cold. He felt a little disappointed in his heart, but he quickly gathered himself, got up, got dressed, and left Mu Qing's house.

When he walked out of the house, it was still dark, the streets were filled with morning fog, and some remnants of starlight could still be seen under the cold blue sky.

Bu Jia locked the door of Mu Qing's house and turned around to see a figure standing at the door of his house. The slightly upward curve of his lips froze, "Grandpa..."

Grandpa Bu looked slightly cold and went out to buy breakfast. He thought his grandson was fast asleep in the bed, but he didn't expect to see him here. What a surprise.

Seeing Grandpa Bu walking over step by step, Bu Jia couldn't hide the guilt on his face.

Grandpa Bu came to him, raised his hand and hit him hard on the forehead, "What time has it been? We are still playing all night! Where is that kid Mu Qing? See if I don't teach him a lesson!"

Bujia breathed a sigh of relief and smiled awkwardly, "Brother has gone back... Grandpa, I have to go to class. I can't be late. I'll leave first..."

Bujia ran away quickly with her schoolbag on her back.

Grandpa Bu looked at his back, shook his head and sighed.

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The days passed quickly like this.

Mu Qing did as he said. After finishing this period of work, she was free. She could come to Bujia from time to time, but most of the time she was giving Bujia lectures.

Mu Qing would come here every weekend and stay with Bujia for two days before returning to the imperial capital.

Imperial Capital, a seven-star hotel.

The hall was splendid and brightly lit, and beautiful piano music flowed from the dark corners. Men and women in well-dressed clothes and makeup were chatting and laughing, drinking and drinking.

Many people were staring at the dim corner.

The light there was dim, but the young man's presence was like a natural luminous body, which no one could ignore.

She was wearing a decent black suit, sitting there casually and lazily. She had silver hair, snow-white skin, and lips as red as tears, and her long eyelashes drooped, covering the emotions in her eyes. Exuding an elegant yet cool temperament.

At first glance, he was a perfect person who couldn't fault anything. The silver brooch on his chest occasionally reflected light in the light, setting off the cold white and delicate face, exaggerating a hint of bewitchment.

Once you notice her, you can't look away.

The women whispered to each other with excitement.

"Who is that? A star?"

"That is the young master of the Mu family..."

"Is this banquet held for him?"

"No, you are talking about his younger brother, Mu Qian."

Hearing what the man said, many people knew Mu Qing's identity. Although he was a legitimate young master, he had eclipsed him in front of the dazzling Mu Qian. He had little value in the hearts of these businessmen who only had profit in mind.

Some people feel it is a pity, while others feel excited.

Once there is no value, in their hearts they are weak people who can be manipulated at will...

This face is absolutely stunning.

Feeling those disgusting eyes falling on her, Mu Qing's expression did not waver at all.

The banquet has also officially entered the process.

Mu Boshi came to the stage to speak, said a few simple words, and then began to praise his son Mu Qian.

Mu Qian recently negotiated a major cooperation on behalf of the Mu Group. This time it was a celebration banquet prepared for Mu Qian.

He also officially entered the business circle and was recognized and accepted by some people.

What’s even more shocking is that people from MJ Venture Capital actually came.

MJ Ventures has only appeared in the public eye this year. The person who makes people feel respected and feared is the CEO of MJ Ventures. No one knows her name or appearance. They only know that everyone calls her "Mr. J".

This Mr. J is very mysterious and treacherous, with venomous eyes. She has made a lot of money from several investments, and she has spent generously. No matter how much money she invested, she never blinked.

There was a very risky project before, and everyone was not optimistic about it, but Mr. J invested astronomical amounts of money with just a few clicks of his fingers, and in the end he naturally made a lot of money.

It was after that time that Mr. J established himself in the imperial capital.