The beauty god is forced to love every day

For several days in a row, Yan Qing stayed by Mu Tingxiao's side, and apart from eating, she would stare at the sleeping man in a daze.

Seeing his boss like this, Yi Er kept persuading him in the first few days that he must seize the opportunity to leave quickly, otherwise there would be no chance.

As a result, one of them used too much force and was locked up in a small dark room.

Xiaoyi and Xiaosan would come every day and stay for a long time before leaving, but Xiaoer had never left since Mu Tingxiao was hospitalized.

The early morning sunlight quietly poured in through the corner of the window. The golden light danced on his face, outlining the contours of his haggard features.

His eyelashes trembled slightly, and he raised his eyelids with difficulty, revealing a pair of slightly confused yet cold eyes. He turned his head slightly and saw the person beside the bed.

In the fair and translucent side profile, you can see extremely fine hairs. The long eyelashes cast a faint shadow on the eyelids. The thin lips are tightly pursed, revealing a hint of coldness.

A few strands of messy silver hair draped over the forehead, adding a bit of rebelliousness.

Mu Tingxiao's first reaction was that she was really beautiful. He carefully put his arms around her waist, lifted her up, and held her in his arms.

Maybe he was too tired, and the person in his arms frowned slightly, then fell into a deep sleep again.

The whole person was nestled in his arms, so small that his shoulders were almost as wide as Mu Tingxiao's palm, and so was his waist. Although he was obviously a boy, his waist was soft and slender.

In fact, it’s not that Yan Qing is too thin, but the 1.8-meter-tall Yan Qing does look petite and delicate in front of the 1.9-meter-tall Mu Tingxiao.

On the contrary, Yan Qing works out regularly, but her abdominal muscles do look a bit childish compared to Mu Tingxiao's.

Such a well-behaved Yan Qing is too rare for Mu Tingxiao. Usually, Yan Qing treats him coldly, and even when she is gentle, it is always thorny.

When they are irritated, they are like a powder keg that can explode at any moment and make you lose your mind.

When he gets ruthless, he can even stab himself.

However, no matter what Qingqing is like, he is irresistibly in love with her. He loves everything about her and is willing to do so even if this road ends in pieces.

As long as it's Qingqing, he will be there. He doesn't have to do anything and he will love him unconditionally.

Suddenly, the door opened and Xiao Er, dressed in a white coat, walked in. The two looked at each other and Mu Tingxiao made a "hush" gesture with his hand.

Xiao Er understood immediately, made a shut-up gesture with his lips and made an OK sign with his hand.

Mu Tingxiao carefully pointed at the phone and Xiao Er immediately handed it over.

I turned off the silent mode on my phone and sent a message to Xiao Er.

Boss: [Return to Muyuan.]

Xiong Er: [Master, let me observe for a few days.]

Boss: [I am informing you to pay attention to your salary this month. ]

Xiong Er: [jbp. The puppy is crying.]

The final result was that Mu Tingxiao brought the bed back to Mu Garden and placed the person in his own bedroom.

He also customized a lot of clothes according to Yan Qing's height and weight, and planned to connect the next room to make a dressing room for his Qingqing.

Even small accessories like earrings were specially designed and made for Qingqing.

When Yan Qing woke up, it was already the next morning. He looked at the ceiling in confusion and it took him a long time to react.

This doesn't seem to be a hospital. The faint scent of pine smoke and tea fills the nose, making people feel inexplicably at ease.

As his body slowly recovered, he could clearly feel the heat around his waist. He looked down and saw the bronze abdominal muscles.

Only then did he realize that he was in Mu Tingxiao's arms, with this man's big hand on his waist. No wonder he felt so hot.

But I have to say that Mu Tingxiao seems really gentle when he is so quiet, with his short black hair hanging down naturally.

It has less maturity and more gentleness like jade.

Subconsciously, I reached out my hand to touch those eyebrows and carefully traced them. At this moment, those eyes as clear as sapphires opened.

Yan Qing retracted her hand in panic, but it was held by someone and placed on the handsome cheek. A low and hoarse voice slowly sounded.

"My dear, you can touch me anytime you want."

The ambiguous atmosphere continued to escalate, Yan Qing felt a burning sensation on his face, and he quickly broke free.

Awkwardly changing the subject, "No, I'm a little hungry, why don't we eat first!"

Mu Tingxiao chuckled, stood up and went into the bathroom, not forgetting to look back and tease, "Qingqing, how about we go together?"

"No thanks." Yan Qing quickly refused.

Mu Tingxiao shrugged with a hint of regret and went in on his own.

Yan Qing left as if he was running for his life and went to his room. The moment he opened the door, he was stunned. The bed was gone and it turned into a cloakroom.

All kinds of clothes were listed in different areas according to categories. They all seemed to be his clothes. There was also a wall of earrings.

He walked around and finally found Mu Tingxiao's clothes in a corner. Like him, they were both black suits.

Even that thing is black...

Although his intention was good, he couldn't sleep there with Mu Tingxiao! It was very dangerous.

"Qingqing, do you like it?" Mu Tingxiao walked in wearing a black casual suit, his black hair hanging naturally with moisture on it.

The corners of Yan Qing's mouth twitched, and she sighed, "Mu Tingxiao, you changed it this way. I know it's for my own good, and I like it too."

"But it's my room after all. Shouldn't you ask my opinion? And where should I sleep?"

Mu Tingxiao automatically skipped over Yan Qing's next words. He only heard Yan Qing say that she liked him, and his happiness almost overflowed from his blue eyes.

"Qingqing, I am really learning to love you, can you look at me?"

Yan Qing met those affectionate eyes, and for a moment his resolute words seemed to be stuck in his throat, unable to go up or down, tormenting him.

"Mu Tingxiao, we..."

Before he could finish his words, his lips were covered by fingers. Mu Tingxiao lowered his eyes with hurt, "Qingqing, I know, but I won't give up."

"Can you please not be so hasty to reject me?"

Yan Qing didn't know what to say. He felt that he was a scumbag at this moment and shouldn't have given Mu Tingxiao hope. But when he met those eyes, it was hard for him to say no.

The two of them remained silent for a long time, until the servant came up and said breakfast was ready, and then they went downstairs at the same time.

After breakfast, Mu Tingxiao glanced at his watch and calmly picked up his coat. "Qingqing, I have to go to work at the company. I will probably be back before eight o'clock in the evening."

"Maybe you have a lot of things to do and need to work overtime. You don't have to wait for me to eat dinner. Just eat first if you are hungry. I have already ordered your favorite cakes and they will be delivered to your door on time."

Yan Qing ate the last bun and wiped his mouth slowly, "You are injured, so why not rest for a few more days?"

"Many industries in Country M are related to the Mu Group. So many people rely on me for their livelihood. If I don't go to work, they may lose their jobs." Mu Tingxiao reached out and touched Yan Qing's head.

"I'm leaving now. When I'm done with this busy period, I'll take you out to play."

Yan Qing didn't say anything about this and just nodded silently.