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

He didn't stop until he reached the long sofa in the living room on the first floor and put Mu Jinghuan on it.

As soon as Mu Jinghuan's butt touched the sofa, she immediately became active and wanted to jump off.

When she was being carried just now, she saw the location of the gate.

As long as we take them by surprise, we will definitely be able to escape.

Xu Yiyuan clearly hadn't raised his head yet, but it was as if he had eyes on his forehead. He stretched out his arm to block Mu Jinghuan and made her sit back.

"Xu Yiyuan! What do you want to do?"

Even though he didn't do anything, Mu Jinghuan just felt uneasy in her heart and couldn't help but question him.

"Manman, I just want to help you put on your shoes. The ground is very cold."

Xu Yiyuan seemed to have returned to the way he was two years ago, gentle and considerate. When he looked up to explain, his eyes were clear, like an innocent child.

Seeing that Mu Jinghuan didn't seem to believe it, Xu Yiyuan lowered his head, lifted her bare left foot, picked up a clean tissue on the coffee table to wipe the dust off the soles of her feet, and carefully put on the shoes he had picked up.

After that, he reached out his hand and helped Mu Jinghuan stand up.

'He really just wanted to put my shoes on?'

Thinking of the contrast between the room upstairs and the office lounge, Mu Jinghuan still found it hard to believe.

She pursed her dry lips and said, "In that case, I'll leave first."

Mu Jinghuan glanced at Xu Yiyuan out of the corner of her eye. He was silent, the sunlight shining on his hair softened his facial features, making him look harmless.

She still felt a little uneasy, and didn't want to miss the opportunity to leave, so she took a step forward...

One step, two steps,

"and many more."

When Mu Jinghuan heard Xu Yiyuan calling her, she breathed a sigh of relief and turned around with an expression that showed she knew it wouldn't be that simple.

"what's up?"

She deliberately kept a straight face and her voice was cold.

Xu Yiyuan walked to her side, straightened the collar that was messed up when she pressed it on his shoulder, bent down slightly, and looked her in the eye.

"Let's have a meal together."

Mu Jinghuan wanted to refuse, but her stomach, which had been ignored for a long time, made a slight rumbling sound in protest.

She wanted to ignore it, but Xu Yiyuan had already taken her hand and walked towards the restaurant, talking as if he was chatting with her:

"My place is quite remote, and there is no place to buy things outside. If you want to go to a place with people, you have to drive at least half an hour."

"I'll take you home after you finish your meal."

Mu Jinghuan didn't say anything against it anymore. She obeyed his force and sat down on the chair.

There were already many dishes on the table, still steaming, as if they had just been taken out of the pot.

Each dish looked delicious, and Xu Yiyuan even placed a cup of hot water at the appropriate temperature next to her. His service was very thoughtful.

Mu Jinghuan had an unclear expression. She picked up the water and drank several sips. After relieving the dryness in her throat, she picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

Every dish tasted as good as it looked.

Mu Jinghuan ate bite by bite, always feeling that things shouldn't be as calm as they are now.

They both knew clearly what happened between them in the morning, so how could they eat quietly like good friends now?

It's really strange.

Won't--

Mu Jinghuan paused chewing, and a strange idea suddenly popped into her mind.

"Xu Yiyuan wouldn't poison the food, would he?"

After realizing what she was thinking, Mu Jinghuan cursed herself.

I'm afraid it's because I don't have enough rest time, so I have all these messy thoughts in my mind.

However, Xu Yiyuan was indeed a little strange.

After she had her meal, Xu Yiyuan did not go back on his word and drove her away as he had said.

Mu Jinghuan sat in the passenger seat, feeling strange and confused.

What exactly does he want to do?

Speaking of revenge, it doesn't seem like putting on shoes for yourself, cooking for yourself, etc. All these behaviors are not what you would do to the object of hatred.

Speaking of rekindled old love, Mu Jinghuan always felt that there should be something else involved.

She really had no other choice, so she opened a group chat and asked her two sisters for advice.

There were some things she couldn't explain too clearly, and after she gave some vague information, Qin Fei and Yue Xiangnan both expressed that they didn't understand and couldn't provide any useful suggestions.

"Forget it, let's make peace with it now."

"No matter what he wants to do, I just need to do my own thing. No matter what tricks he throws at me, I won't respond, that's all."

After relaxing herself, Mu Jinghuan took a bath, rolled into the quilt, and soon fell asleep.

She arrived at Xu Yiyuan's company at nine in the morning, and when she woke up at his home, it was already four in the afternoon.

I did nearly four hours of strenuous exercise, and minus the one-hour commute from work to home, I only slept for two hours at most.

Such a short period of time was not enough for her to recover her strength.

All she wanted now was a good night's sleep.

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the next day.

Mu Jinghuan was woken up by a phone call from her brother Mu Qingzhang.

"elder brother?"

Her voice was a little hazy with sleepiness, her mind was still not clear, and after calling out to the person on the phone, she closed her eyes and waited for the person on the other end to speak.

I wrapped myself in a quilt and closed my eyes to drive away the annoying sleepiness.

On the other end of the phone, Mu Qingzhang was chattering on and on, talking to himself very fluently.

"I heard that you met with Mr. Xu yesterday. Did you discuss the project?"

"How's it going? Is it going well?"

"We have been working on this project with Mr. Xu for a long time. It is quite troublesome and will take quite some time. You don't have to be too anxious..."

Hearing the word "project", Mu Jinghuan, who was half asleep, suddenly woke up.

She finally realized why Xu Yiyuan didn't force her to stay at his house yesterday.

There is an important project between him and Xu Yiyuan, so they will have to deal with each other for a long time.

If we force ourselves to stay, we won't be able to stay for more than two or three days in the current environment.

Forcing someone to stay will not keep them, it will only completely sever the relationship between the two people.

Mu Jinghuan understood this and interrupted her brother:

"I see, brother, I have something else to do, so I won't talk to you for now."

After hanging up the phone, she clicked on another person's contact number and dialed.

It was only seven in the morning, but the person on the other end answered the phone very quickly.

"Manman, call me, is there something wrong?"

Xu Yiyuan seemed to be running or exercising, and the voice from the other end of the phone sounded a little breathless.

Mu Jinghuan thought of the mature body she tasted yesterday and almost couldn't help but let her imagination run wild.

She shook her head quickly, and after making sure she was awake, she cleared her throat and spoke seriously:

"Xu Yiyuan, I will find someone else to take over the project you and my brother are working on."

"Given the relationship between the two of us, it's not good to bring it up in the project."

"Oh? What is our relationship, Miss Mu? I don't seem to be clear about it."

Xu Yiyuan stopped, his voice calmed down, and his tone suddenly became unfamiliar.