Quick cure: After the yandere boss turns black

Cheng Anyan looked at her with deep eyes, and after a few seconds, turned around and left without saying a word.

Master Tan didn't expect that Mu Qing would actually drink the glass of wine, but Cheng Anyan didn't stop him. Maybe it was because he was drunk, but he watched Cheng Anyan leave without pursuing him.

"let's go……"

Someone next to him helped him leave.

Cheng Anyan saw several partners in the distance, and the corners of his beautiful lips curled into a straight line. He picked up the wine glass next to him and walked over there.

Those partners not only cooperated with their company, but were also old acquaintances of his father and his seniors.

I have always felt that it was shameful for him, a junior, to overpower them all.

On every occasion like this, I would give him a few more glasses of wine

Every time Cheng Anyan faced this, he could remain calm. Drinking a few more glasses of wine would save him a lot of trouble, so why not?

But today I don’t know why, but I feel a little irritable.

There was a faint sound of footsteps following behind.

Cheng Anyan turned around.

The silver-haired girl also stopped, with a few strands of broken hair hanging down the side of her face. Her cold face became a little softer, and her fair cheeks were flushed.

...The wine given by the guy named Tan must be high-alcohol liquor.

Cheng Anyan frowned slightly, "Why are you following me?"

Mu Qing lowered her head and patted the hem of her skirt slowly, "I was drinking for you just now. Are you so cold?"

"I don't think we have a good relationship where we can stand together and chat."

Mu Qing looked up at him, a hint of unknown smile flashed in her dark eyes, "You are my guardian, and I am your nominal sister."

Cheng Anyan pursed his lips and said nothing.

He will not inflict the hatred of his predecessors on his descendants.

When is the time for retribution.

He has endured a lot of hatred from the previous generation, and it should end here.

But facing his daughter, he could only have this attitude.

"Don't follow me."

Cheng Anyan turned his head. The partners had seen him and were waving to him, so he walked over naturally.

There was still the sound of footsteps behind him, but he just pretended not to hear it.

"Xiao Cheng, long time no see..."

A senior patted him on the shoulder.

Cheng Anyan was strict and polite, and nodded slightly. Although he felt cold, he still respected him.

They looked at Mu Qing beside Cheng Anyan with doubtful eyes.

"Who is this?"

Cheng Anyan paused, "My sister."

They were old acquaintances with Cheng Anyan's father, and they didn't know when he had a sister.

Cheng Anyan said: "Adopted."

Mu Qing nodded slightly to them, with a cold smile on his lips that were as red as tears. The first impression he gave was that he was not easy to mess with.

Others didn't pay too much attention to her

But I was curious, why did Cheng Anyan keep her with him?

Then they understood.

It turns out that this sister is here to stop the wine.

The wine glass in Cheng Anyan's hand was snatched away by her gentle but strong force. This was not the first time that she had taken away his wine. He looked at her with complicated eyes.

Mu Qing drank the glass of red wine.

His voice was calm and soft, "Brother, I have something important to do later, so I can't drink too much. I'll take care of it for you."

Those people were stunned for a moment, their eyes appreciative.

"The little girl has a good drinker."

After sending them away, Cheng Anyan took the drunken Mu Qing to a dark corner. He sat down on the sofa and pulled his tie with his white fingertips, revealing his fair neck.

I feel even more annoyed, but I don’t know why.

"Don't do unnecessary things." His voice was slightly cold.

He didn't want Mu Qing to stop him from drinking, and he had never asked any secretary or assistant to stop him from drinking.

But the moment Mu Qing held his wine glass, the unquestionable look in his eyes made his hand that wanted to take back the wine freeze for a moment.

He actually didn't dare... to disobey her.

It's ridiculous!

Compared to this reason, Cheng Anyan was more willing to believe that he just didn't want to mess with her in front of those seniors.

Mu Qing came to him and leaned forward.

Cheng Anyan instantly leaned against the back of the sofa, narrowed his beautiful eyes slightly, and looked at her coldly and dangerously.

Slender white hands were on both sides of his body, imprisoning him between her body and the sofa.

Mu Qing stared at him calmly with her deep eyes, "I drink better than you."

Her eyes were clear.

Cheng Anyan was stunned for a few seconds, "Aren't you drunk?"

Mu Qing sat down next to him. There was not even a trace of distance between their bodies. She crossed her arms across her chest and said in a lazy voice, "I drank a white drink and a red drink. I can't explain why I'm not drunk."

"You pretended?"

Mu Qing said nothing.

Cheng Anyan looked at her.

There were dots of lights in the distance, reflecting her three-dimensional and delicate profile, casting a weak, cold white light around her side.

She suddenly seemed very far away, but the warmth against her arm felt very close.

For some reason, Cheng Anyan felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, and suddenly everything felt wrong. He stared blankly ahead, not looking at her.

His shoulders sank, and warm warmth spread through his thin shirt.

Cheng Anyan was like a frightened cat, his body subconsciously wanted to bounce away, but the fact was that he didn't move at all.

Mu Qing closed her eyes, "I'll take a rest."

"..."

The atmosphere is quiet and harmonious.

Cheng Anyan bit her bright red lower lip slightly, feeling a little confused.

After a few minutes, he couldn't stand the atmosphere anymore.

He felt this shouldn't be like this between them.

The man's sweet and gorgeous voice sounded like a jade phoenix singing, "Why are you here?"

This banquet is not accessible to ordinary people, and even some wealthy families have difficulty getting invitations.

Mu Qing closed her eyes, "Secret."

Cheng Anyan was silent.

A few minutes later, Cheng Anyan said again: "My drinking capacity is not bad either."

Mu Qing opened her eyes and closed them again, with a slight smile on her lips, "Yeah."

The low voice seemed to have a hint of indescribable endearment.

Cheng Anyan's ears felt slightly hot.

Cheng Anyan didn't stay here long before leaving. This time someone was looking for him, probably some young nobles.

When Cheng Anyan left, he paused for a moment, turned his back to Mu Qing, and said in an unnatural tone, "Get out of here as soon as possible. Don't stay here too long."

Mu Qing said obediently, "Okay."

In a dark corner, a pair of calculating eyes looked at her figure.

It turns out that she is Mr. Cheng’s sister.

Zhuang Sinian left here and came to the room downstairs.

Zhou Youshan, who was wearing a long suspender skirt, ran over crying and threw herself into his arms, "Brother Si Nian, you must help me teach that bad woman a lesson. She bullied me for no reason! She pushed me into the swimming pool and I almost drowned. died!"

A flash of deep disgust flashed in Zhuang Sinian's eyes. He resisted and patted her back gently, "Tell me first what happened. She has an unusual status. I'm afraid...but don't worry, If it is really her who bullies others, I will definitely seek justice for you."