Quick cure: After the yandere boss turns black

"Get out of here!"

"Why are you like a mouse? You can't even defend yourself!"

"This is the last time. If you do it next time, call the police!"

A figure wearing a black coat was pushed out by the security guard of the community.

The security guard looked furious.

The man was pushed directly to the ground.

The security guard didn't give up. He pinned him down and punched him twice.

The man held the things in his arms tightly and did not say a word even when he was beaten.

The security guard gave another warning, spat at the man, and turned around and entered the guard room.

In the past few seconds, the man on the ground slowly got up and limped toward the roadside.

As he walked, he took out his camera from his coat and checked it several times.

"Hey."

A pleasant voice came into my ears.

Fu Fanfang rubbed his ears and raised his head blankly.

Next to it was a taxi with the back seat windows rolled down.

He saw the girl's side face, which was as pale as paper, with dark eyebrows, dark eyelashes, and dark pupils, like ink dotted on it. The contrast of black and white gave people a strong visual impact, and the beauty was a bit unreal.

The cold silver hair hangs down on the side of the face, setting off that beautiful face, like an elf transformed from the cold moon.

Fu Fanfang couldn't help but swallowed, "What's the matter with you?"

Mu Qing glanced at the camera he was holding tightly, with a gentle look on his face, "Are you interested in developing a side business?"

At the same time, her hand stretched out from the car window, holding a thick wad of cash between her clean and slender fingertips.

Fu Fanfang is not a person who is deceived by beauty.

Just when I was about to refuse, I saw the cash again.

I couldn't help but stretched out my hand and took the cash.

He muttered, "It's not because of money, it's mainly because I love developing side businesses..."

Mu smiled gently.

what……

Fu Fanfang covered his chest and looked directly at Mu Qing.

Looking at her requires absolute concentration.

Otherwise, it seems as if his soul will be sucked away by her at any time.

At this moment, money is not important, and neither is side business.

He seemed to feel the power of beauty for the first time in his life.

Fu Fanfang got into the car, on the other side of Mu Qing.

Mu Qing asked the driver to drive first.

Her slender legs were crossed, her posture was casual, but there was an elegant and noble temperament in her bones, "Can you write short compositions?"

Fu Fanfang nodded, "Of course, I graduated from the Chinese Department."

Mu smiled softly, "That's great."

Fu Fanfang was very calm this time. Looking at her smiling profile, he just shook his head and quickly calmed down.

He looked at Mu Qing's face thoughtfully, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became.

"Which star are you?"

It shouldn't be. If it's a celebrity with such a face, how could he not remember it?

Mu Qing paused and said softly: "My name is Mu Qing."

Fu Fanfang immediately took out his mobile phone to search for the name, and found several reports about Mu Qing.

Fu Fanfang suddenly realized, "It's you."

There was a lot of fuss a year ago.

The girl who went in and out of the same hotel as the popular top Yi Chenming and stayed out all night.

Later he was scolded badly.

Then it disappeared.

There are many photos of Mu Qing on the Internet.

There is a picture of Mu Qing working as a car model, wearing a silver suspender skirt, long silver hair and high heels, with flawless white skin and slender legs.

It's beautiful, but it won't make people feel dirty.

As unattainable as the moon god.

Such a person did not leave a deep impression on his mind a year ago.

Fu Fanfang was puzzled.