Mu Shao is too cold: Love the designer

Shi Yun squeezed her fingers, trying to resist the urge to hit someone.

Mu Jingpei is a famous person anyway, why is he so shameless!
Push open the door and go in. The person Shi Yun wants to hit now is sitting on the sofa looking at the documents obediently, very seriously.

The shimmer of light shone on him, casting a golden layer on his whole body.

Shi Yun's gaze fell on him, and she exclaimed, "It's so pretty."

"Are you back?" Mu Jingpei looked up at her. He heard the movement just now, but she didn't move after she came in.

Seeing how good-looking he is, Shi Yun reluctantly nodded and agreed.

His eyes were suddenly attracted by the desk placed aside.

Isn't this the desk in her study?
why are you here?

wrong.

This is not the one in her study.

Shi Yun's eyes fell on the table leg on one side of the desk.

is good, no deformation.

"Just delivered." Mu Jingpei looked at Shi Yun and looked at the desk, and explained.

Shi Yun: "For me?"

Mu Jingpei: "Well, it's for you." He paused: "If you don't mind me coming into your study, I'll replace it for you."

Shi Yun didn't speak, and stood there frowning, as if she was thinking about something, and it took a long time before she asked, "Why?"

Mu Jingpei stood up and walked to her side, staring into Shi Yun's eyes: "I live with you, isn't it normal to give you something?"

She is very vigilant and does not take anything that is offered to her lightly.

And what he needs to do is to let her slowly let go of her vigilance towards him, and walk into her heart step by step.

Shi Yun thought about it, and what he said seemed quite right.

He nodded and said very bluntly: "Okay, please help me replace it."

"it is good."

Some fiery breath came from her ears, which aroused Shi Yun's heart slightly numb.

She looked up and realized that the distance between herself and Mu Jingpei was so close.

Shi Yun's heart tightened slightly, one hand wanted to secretly grab the pocket knife she was carrying with her, and the other hand was raised as if to push Mu Jingpei away, but she put it down in mid-air, and took two steps back.

With a sullen face, he yelled fiercely at Mu Jingpei: "Why are you so close to me! Don't be so close to me in the future!"

Mu Jingpei chuckled, and his magnetic voice seemed to be seductive: "Which distance is the shortest?" He took a step forward: "Is this so?"

Shi Yun took two steps back, and pointed him seriously: "Don't move, yes, it's the distance now."

"Then what about this?" Mu Jingpei took two steps forward, asking humbly like a studious student.

"It's too close, you step back, just where you were just now."

"That position just now?" Mu Jingpei paused, then shook his head: "I don't think so."

He continued to walk in the direction of Shi Yun.

As he approached step by step, she stepped back step by step.

In the end, Shi Yun stuck it directly on the door.

Shi Yun quietly clenched the knife in her hand, and although she panicked in her heart, there was no expression on her face: "What do you want to do?"

Mu Jingpei glanced at Shi Yun's clenched right hand from the corner of his eye, leaned over and slowly approached her, and a pleasant voice sounded: "Isn't this asking you?"

After Mu Jingpei finished speaking, he backed away from Shi Yun, and Shi Yun didn't even have time to put a knife on his neck.