Immersive Fast Wear: The Anti-Strike Manual of the Heartthrob

"Ms. Mu, we're here. Mr. Xu is waiting for you inside, just go in."

After the male secretary took Mu Jinghuan to the door of the only office on the top floor, he took the elevator and left.

The office door was not locked. Mu Jinghuan put her hand on the door and pushed it open, and immediately saw a tall man standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

He had his back to Mu Jinghuan, standing tall and straight, also wearing a black suit.

Compared with the male secretary leading the way, he has a better temperament. Just from his back, one can see his good figure with broad shoulders and narrow waist from the slim design.

Mu Jinghuan was sure that the person in front of her must be better looking than the secretary who was leading the way.

"Mr. Xu?"

The man did not answer, but replied in a low voice:

"Ms. Mu, please close the door."

Mr. Xu’s voice is very nice, it is the kind of sexy and low voice of a mature man. When it reaches her ears, it is like an electric shock, making people feel numb all over.

Mu Jinghuan raised her eyebrows. She liked men with nice voices.

So, I didn't say anything about his not-so-polite request and just closed the door.

It was magical. The door opened easily and once it closed, the whole world suddenly became quiet.

It was as if there were only her and Mr. Xu in this world, and no sound could be heard from outside the door.

Mu Jinghuan felt a little strange, but considering that this was a separate floor and the president's private office, it was normal for the sound insulation to be better.

She stepped on her high heels, walked closer to the man step by step, and said with a smile as if jokingly:

"Why doesn't Mr. Xu look back? Is there any other requirement for talking to Mr. Xu? I'm too ugly to be in Mr. Xu's eyes."

"No," the man said with a smile in his voice.

"I'm afraid that if I turn my head, Miss Mu will be scared away."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man turned his head, revealing his handsome face.

Just as he said, Mu Jinghuan was really scared.

"Xu! Yi! Yuan!"

Mu Jinghuan's eyes widened. She didn't expect that she would see Xu Yiyuan in this place.

Moreover, he is the person he wants to cooperate with.

Cooperative partner?

Mu Jinghuan suppressed some bad premonitions and asked:

"You know my brother? No, I mean, do you know that Mu Qingzhang is my brother?"

There is no such coincidence in the world.

Even if there was, she didn't believe it would happen to her.

Although I didn't bring the relationship of my relatives to the surface when we were dating, after spending a long time together, I could always find some details in the corners.

She was not surprised at all that Xu Yiyuan could find out that Mu Qingzhang was her brother.

Mu Jinghuan thought again that when her brother mentioned Xu Yiyuan to her, he said that they met not long after she went abroad.

Mr. Xu had his own opinions when he was still in school. They met at a business meeting because of some common views.

What a coincidence that it was so early in the morning.

Thinking about it this way, Xu Yiyuan definitely had a plan to get close to his brother and establish a good relationship with him.

What I thought last night, that everyone was doing well, has completely become an illusion.

Mu Jinghuan felt a little headache and didn't speak for a long time.

Xu Yiyuan kept his eyes on her, not wanting to leave for even a second.

He missed her so much that he planned a plan after hearing the news of her return from Mu Qingzhang.

Xu Yiyuan used his eyes to describe Mu Jinghuan's appearance, the way she frowned, her teasing voice, her eyebrows and red lips... They were all his treasures and he wanted to treasure them carefully.

"Ms. Mu, look at what you are saying. I have worked with President Mu for so long, so of course I know him."

Xu Yiyuan now hides his emotions and does not look guilty at all when facing Mu Jinghuan's questioning.

Mu Jinghuan was now completely certain: this was a plan he had carefully designed to deceive her brother as well.

Her brother has a good relationship with him and will definitely mention her parents' concerns about her not being home.

As a good friend, it was only natural for Xu Yiyuan to propose a plan to keep the person here.

After all, Mu Qingzhang didn't know about his relationship with Xu Yiyuan's ex-boyfriend.

In her heart, Mu Jinghuan lashed out at her brother who had been nagging before she came in:

My silly brother, what are you still worried about? You were "tricked" into sending your sister into the wolf's mouth with your own hands.

We were both tricked!

Thinking of this, Mu Jinghuan didn't want to stay here anymore and turned around and wanted to leave.

Xu Yiyuan's voice came.

"Ms. Mu, you don't want to do this project anymore? Just because the partner is your ex-boyfriend?"

"It's not good to have personal feelings at work."

Xu Yiyuan's voice was casual, but Mu Jinghuan could hear the sarcasm in it.

He was saying that he had a bad attitude at work.

It's like asking: What are you afraid of? I don't have any personal feelings for you. I can work with you to complete the project. Are you the one who broke up first and still have personal feelings for him?

Mu Jinghuan was able to take on this project because of her brother's provocation, so of course she would be provoked to stay now.

"Of course we will do it. I hope Mr. Xu will not bring personal feelings into the project."

Mu Jinghuan turned around, walked towards Xu Yiyuan, and then sat on the sofa under his gaze.

Xu Yiyuan walked a few steps behind her, sat down on the sofa next to her, and chuckled:

"Of course I..."

"Of course I will bring my personal feelings."

After saying the rest with a smile, Xu Yiyuan suddenly stood up and pushed Mu Jinghuan towards the back of the sofa.

"what!"

Mu Jinghuan only felt a shadow rising in front of her eyes, and then she was pressed down on the sofa.

She was still sitting, but unable to move.

Xu Yiyuan opened his legs, knelt on both sides of her legs, and pressed his whole body on her.

He didn't put any weight on her, but his height and size were enough to make Mu Jinghuan unable to react other than looking up at him.

This posture has an indescribable sense of ambiguity and restraint.

Mu Jinghuan was shocked and angry, and couldn't help shouting:

"Xu Yiyuan, get up."

"What's this strange posture?"

Xu Yiyuan's serious features softened, and there was an indescribable sense of temptation.

"Why should I get up? Didn't Manman break up with me before because I wasn't fun? I've been looking for information in the past two years and learned a lot of good things."

Without waiting for Mu Jinghuan to speak again, he began to practice based on the "knowledge" he had learned.

Xu Yiyuan roughly tore the tie around his neck with his hands and pulled it directly off his head.

He grabbed the tie with one hand and Mu Jinghuan's hands with the other.

Then, he held the black tie in his mouth and wrapped it around Mu Jinghuan's wrists.

When they were tied up, the distance between them was infinitely close.

The breath exhaled by Xu Yiyuan sprayed on her wrist, making her feel tingling and numb.

When the soft lips or the blood vessels on the hands are touched, the blood inside is also affected and flows faster.

"Is this fun?"

After tying it up, Xu Yiyuan put his lips close to Mu Jinghuan's ear and asked in a low voice.