MTL - Face Slapping The Slag Gong System-Chapter 186 Who is behind him?

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Because of the rush to performance, with a wounded battle, after a few nights, a ghost of overworked gorgeously increased the injury of a certain part.

At this time, one person and one ghost were deadlocked in bed for a long time. One party had to apply medicine to the other party, and the other party refused to die. He firmly grasped the pants and said that he would not take off.

Qin Musuo was lying on the bed, holding the lower jaw in one hand and playing with the belt on the nightgown in one hand. "You really don't consider letting me apply the medicine for you?"

Shaking his head, shaking his head again, Shen Shennian, a pair of good-looking women and men who will be forced by the bullies, standing on the other side of the bed with their heads down, the fingers of both hands wrapped around each other, "I will paint myself."

The sound is small.

Qin Mu touched his chin. "I haven't seen anything in your body. It's just to help you with a medicine. It won't do anything to you. It's because you hurt so slowly. It's because you don't have it." Completely wiped."

"..."

However, it is still very strange. I bite my lip and sink my head.

Qin Mu deliberately pulled his face and said: "Then you hurt, don't want to go to my bed again."

After listening to this, Shen Shen year hesitated for a while, slowly swarmed up to the bed, and then Qin Mu helped him wipe the medicine.

The ointment is very cool and cool, and the old man is lying on the bed, helping Qin Mu to apply medicine. After the medicine was finished, a ghost turned over and looked at Qin Mu with a radiant look: "We can..."

"No." Qin Mu interrupted.

The old year immediately pulled down the eyebrows. "Is you allowed to help me with the medicine. I didn't expect to get your bed."

Qin Mu is not a hunger and thirst, regardless of other people's injuries, only to enjoy the enjoyment of their own children, love and love must be satisfied with both sides, "the action is too intense ointment will reach the quilt, it is not white."

Shen Shennian: "You can do it again."

"Little color ghost." Put the ointment in his hand, Qin Mudao: "You will sleep at night."

"……Ok."

On the following day, Qin Mu was at home to rest on his death, and he felt that Qin Mu was very bored when he was working, and he did not go to the company with Qin Mu.

A person didn't know what to do at home, and he was cleaned in and out of the room. When he thought about it for a long time, he moved the books in Qin Mu's study room and put it on the balcony to dry it.

These books have not been sunburned for several years, and there are bookworms in them.

On a page-by-page, the book and the newspaper were spread out, and the dust fell on the area. When I heard the sound of the key opening at the door, he threw the hand in his hand and greeted him with joy. Proactively open the door before opening the door.

"Qin Mu, you are back..."

The bright smile hanging on his face disappeared when he saw the coming person.

In the eyes of a group of awe-inspiring colors, Shen Shennian said: "It is you."

At the same time, the Shen's Group Vice President's Office.

Qin Mu stopped the pen in his hand and touched the left eyelid that had been continually jumping. He didn't know what was going on. He was uneasy in the morning and always felt that something would happen.

Is it because of the recent busyness of the company, the pressure is too great?

Qin Mu frowned.

The bright sunshine was projected through the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows, and the face that turned his face toward the sun was warm. Qin Mu brows a sigh, can not help but guess what a ghost will do at home this time.

Thinking this way, when Qin Mu took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Shen Shennian, he remembered that he forgot to buy him a mobile phone. Where did he go before he went, and of course he didn't need a mobile phone. This time it was Qin Mu who separated for the first time.

There was no ghost around him, but he was not used to it.

Qin Mu thought about it and dialed the landline number at home.

When the phone rang for a long time, no one answered. Qin Mu did not believe in evil. He hanged the phone and dialed it again. No one answered. He frowned again, and with the momentum of the ghost, it is impossible not to answer the phone unless -

Thinking of a certain possibility, Qin Mu suddenly stood up from his seat.

He wants to go back.

He is now the vice president of the company, and he does not need to ask for leave when he leaves the post. The car was driving at the fastest speed on the road. Qin Mu's eyebrows were deeper and deeper, and the bottom of the heart had a bad feeling.

Twenty minutes later, the car stopped downstairs in the community.

Qin Mu calmed his face on the elevator, and the elevator went up one by one. His heart was getting more and more heavy. When he reached the floor where the house was located, Qin Mu stepped out of the elevator and took the key out of his pocket while walking.

The crisp sound of the key collision sounded in the silent corridor.

Qin Mu pointed the key to the lock cylinder, and the elbow accidentally touched the door panel, and the door opened automatically.

After a glimpse, Qin Mu pushed the door open and then looked at the man's gaze on the sofa. The darkness of the coix was shrunk, and Qin Mu let the door open, step by step to the man, and stared at him condescendingly.

The man raised his face slightly and did not humble with him. The eyes of the two sides met in the air and then staggered. Qin Mufei quickly looked at the room and determined that the room was not the same as when he left. There were new books and newspapers on the balcony, which was obviously done in the year.

At this time, Qin Mu still has a trace of luck at the bottom of his heart. Shen Shen is a ghost, maybe he is now invisible.

Re-focusing on Chen Hao's face, Qin Mu did not let go of the slight expression of his face, the thin lips, and the words of a geological question: "Why are you here?"