Quick cure: After the yandere boss turns black

Chapter 345 Dual Personality: I want to be your toy (25)

The sky was slightly brighter until the east.

Mu Qing dressed the two of them, hugged him and left the company.

Cheng Anyan's face was pale, and his body was as limp as if his bones had been taken away. He was carried around by her, but he had no strength at all and was very faint.

When Cheng Anyan woke up again, he didn't know how much time had passed.

He had been sleeping in the darkness for too long. When he opened his eyes, the bright sunlight jumped into his eyes, stinging them and causing pain. His eyes were filled with tears, making him look even more pitiful.

"Mu Qing..."

He opened his mouth and subconsciously called Mu Qing's name, his voice so hoarse that he startled himself.

Mu Qing opened the door and came in, sitting down beside the bed.

Cheng Anyan suddenly couldn't remember what happened and asked in a panic, "What's wrong with me?"

Mu Qing's expression was strangely gentle, and she touched his soft hair, "It's okay, you just slept for a long time."

Cheng Anyan's eyes were even more confused.

Mu Qing took him downstairs for lunch.

Cheng Anyan took a spoon and sipped the soup, and suddenly remembered the last memory, he was hugged by her, unable to move, letting her take whatever she wanted, and kept crying.

pat-

The spoon dropped into the bowl with a crisp sound.

Cheng Anyan's face turned red and she looked at Mu Qing with shame and annoyance, "You, you..."

Mu Qing tilted his head slightly, his calm and calm expression made people see a little innocence, "What's wrong? It doesn't suit your taste?"

Cheng Anyan swallowed his anger, lowered his head and drank the porridge again without saying a word.

After lunch, Cheng Anyan went back upstairs to find his mobile phone. He looked at the date and found that three days had passed.

But he has no memory of these three days.

But if you think about it carefully, you still have some vague awareness... But it's okay not to think about those experiences.

Cheng Anyan gritted his teeth, found his shirt and trousers in the cabinet, changed his clothes, and left with his cell phone.

When he came downstairs from upstairs, he didn't see Mu Qing.

Cheng Anyan thought that she was probably in the study, which would be convenient for him to leave.

But when I got to the door, I couldn't open it.

Cheng Anyan was stunned for a few seconds, then realized that he was locked up again. He patted the door a few times and returned upstairs angrily, but when he opened the study door, it was empty.

Is she not in the study?

Cheng Anyan couldn't find Mu Qing in the whole villa, and finally saw the note she left in the study.

"Whenever you don't want to leave, I'll show up again."

Cheng Anyan crumpled the note and looked ugly.

Cheng Anyan waited from morning to night, his face getting darker and darker.

Mu Qing didn't show up, and there was no news. He knew what she always said, and he probably wouldn't show up again.

Unless, when he doesn’t want to leave...

But Mu Qing prepared food for him, and he only needed to heat it up before he could eat it.

The microwave oven was heating up, and Cheng Anyan was leaning against the kitchen counter, with a tall and slender figure. He was wearing a pair of loose pajamas, which made him look empty inside.

"Ding~" a sound.

Cheng Anyan turned around and opened the microwave oven, but without gloves, he was burned. There was a red patch on his fingertips, which caused burning pain.

Cheng Anyan's eyes also turned red, and his heart felt like a flood bursting from the embankment, and the grievances he had endured all day as if nothing had happened surged up.

He didn't expect that he wouldn't be able to last even one day.

Cheng Anyan picked up his phone and was about to send a message to Mu Qing, when the doorbell suddenly rang.

He blinked to make sure it was not an illusion, rushed to the door, and opened it.

The silver-haired girl stood outside the door, with the endless night behind her. She was wearing a dark coat with the zipper pulled up to her chin, covering her beautiful chin. The dark material set off her cold white skin, giving people a shocking indifference. .

But the moment she saw him, her eyes seemed to melt.

Cheng Anyan looked at her with wet eyes.

Mu Qing walked in and closed the door with her backhand, "What do you mean by that look in your eyes?"

Cheng Anyan said dullly: "Didn't you say you wouldn't show up? Wait until I don't want to leave..."

"I lied to you."

Mu Qing's high IQ allowed her to grasp a person's psychology very accurately. The moment she saw him, the moment she saw the look in his eyes, she knew that time was almost up.

"..." Cheng Anyan: "I didn't expect you to lie to others."

"Then do you still want to leave now?"

Mu Qing took a few steps forward, and the breath of her body invaded his world.

Cheng Anyan blushed and took a few steps back uncomfortably, "I don't believe you can lock me up for the rest of my life..."

Another meaning in his words is that he doesn’t want to leave for the time being.

Mu gently held his hand.

"Hiss..." Cheng Anyan pulled out his hand with a look of pain.

Mu Qing frowned, held his wrist, and looked at the burns on his fingers, "I was only gone for a day, and you got hurt again?"

Cheng Anyan's eyes filled with tears, "It hurts..."

His tone was unconsciously a bit coquettish.

Mu Qing pulled him to the sofa and sat down, taking out the medicine box to treat his wounds.

The light fell quietly on the two of them, making them appear quiet and warm.

She half-crouched in front of him, focusing on treating the wound.

Cheng Anyan stared at her and couldn't help but whispered: "Actually, I have accepted you a long time ago. When I saw you sitting with that man named Zhuang that day, I felt as if I was being pricked with needles. When I came out of the interview room, I saw When you weren't here, I thought you were gone. At that time, I started to be afraid, and I only felt regretful about why I didn't confess my feelings earlier..."

"You know, I just mind that what happened before, I still sometimes have nightmares about that dark day and night, but those things have nothing to do with you..."

Mu Qing listened quietly without saying a word. After wrapping the bandage around his wound, she looked up at him and said, "I'll take you somewhere tomorrow."

Cheng Anyan's lips moved, "...Okay."

Mu Qing made dinner for Cheng Anyan again, waited for him to finish eating, and took him upstairs.

There was the sound of splashing water in the bathroom.

Cheng Anyan stood alone under the water, gently biting his wet lips.

There was a knock at the door.

He turned around quickly.

Mu Qing's voice seemed to contain a hint of smile, "How long will it take?"

"Ma, immediately..."

After a few minutes, the bathroom door was opened.

He was wrapped in a bathrobe, his hair hanging wet, his fair skin showing a delicate pink color, as if he could squeeze out water, and his whole body was filled with the warmth after bathing.

His sparkling eyes were a little dodgey, not daring to look directly at Mu Qing.

Mu chuckled and made way for him, then walked into the bathroom with a towel.

Cheng Anyan was lying on the bed, listening to the sound of water coming from the bathroom, and his heart was pounding like the sound of water hitting the ground, unable to calm down.

When he heard the bathroom door being pushed open, his heart skipped a beat.

how so fast?

She lay down next to him and reached out to pull him into her arms. Their soft skin touched each other and they were naked, making Cheng Anyan blush quickly.