Quick cure: After the yandere boss turns black

After Mu Qing came back, he was no longer anywhere in the bedroom or living room.

People have run away.

A trace of darkness flashed across his dark eyes.

Cheng Anyan had already gone to the company. When he came out of the lounge, he straightened his tie with his long white fingertips. His delicate brows were slightly furrowed, and he felt a little uneasy.

He sat down in front of the computer and tried to calm down.

...He didn't do anything wrong, and besides, she said it would take some time for him to accept it.

Cheng Anyan thought that Mu Qing would come to catch him soon, and he was in a state of anxiety all day long.

He thought that if she really came, he would not see her and let Yan Wan say that he was not in the company.

Or even if he sees her, he should let Yan Wan stay aside. If someone is around, she will not dare to do anything to him.

But unexpectedly, I didn't hear anything from her all day.

In the evening, Cheng Anyan was already restless, not because of anything else, but because of his body...

The bright light of the computer shone on his face, and the pale skin made the blue and black under his eyes more and more obvious. It seemed that he had not slept well.

He bit his red lower lip gently, feeling a little unbearable.

The wound on my arm hurts, my body feels sleepy and tired, and there is something unspeakable...

I don't know what he thought of, but a slight blush appeared on the man's fair cheeks.

He stood up and wanted to move.

There was a knock on the office door.

"Come in."

A pleasant voice, slightly hoarse.

Yan Wan walked in, carrying a plastic bag with several boxes of medicine inside, looking puzzled, "Boss, are you injured? How come Miss Mu asked me to bring you medicine so well."

Cheng Anyan's cheeks suddenly burned up. He panicked for a moment and said calmly: "Put your things down. You, get out."

Yan Wan curled his lips and did as he was told.

Cheng Anyan was the only one left in the office again.

Cheng Anyan looked at the medicine placed on the desk, pursed his lips, and walked over slowly.

He took out the medicines from the bag. There were medicines for the wounds on his arms, and the remaining ones seemed to be medicines applied to other places.

There is also a note with the steps written down in detail.

But it was written too carefully and contained many difficult-to-read words that made people blush and make their hearts beat.

Cheng Anyan held the note in his hand and hid it. He subconsciously took out his phone with his other hand and clicked on Mu Qing's dialog box. He hesitated but said nothing.

If they were face to face right now, he would definitely not be able to control himself from calling her a gangster.

Looking at the screen of his mobile phone, he was thinking absentmindedly.

The phone vibrated suddenly.

humming sound.

Cheng Anyan looked intently.

There is a new message popping up in the dialog box.

"After taking the medicine, have a good sleep."

She seemed to hesitate for a moment, and after a few seconds, she sent another message, "If you can't apply the medicine yourself, I can help you."

Cheng Anyan blushed and did not reply.

Turning off the phone screen, he put the medicines back into the bag, carried the bag to the lounge, washed briefly, and sat down on the bed naked.

There were water drops hanging on the fair skin, making it look as crystal clear as snow.

Cheng Anyan picked up one of the tubes of medicine.

The mobile phone placed next to the bed suddenly vibrated.

He picked up his phone in confusion, and there was a video call request on it.

Cheng Anyan panicked, picked up the bathrobe, put it on, struggled for a few seconds, and answered the phone.

Cheng Anyan's ears were red and his voice was weak, "Why are you calling me at this time?"

The background opposite is a bookcase filled with densely packed books. Only her cold side face is shown in the picture.

She should be in the study.

Mu Qing glanced at the screen and said, "Let's see if you take the medicine obediently."

"..." If he is applying medicine at this time, doesn't that mean he is not wearing anything?So what she really wanted to see...

A blush suddenly appeared on Cheng Anyan's cheeks, and he couldn't help but whisper: "Rogue."

The corners of Mu Qing's lips curled up, but what he said next made Cheng Anyan feel cold all over.

"I won't argue with you about your sneaking away today, but you have to know that you can't escape."

The blush and tenderness on Cheng Anyan's face froze for a moment.

Mu Qing's eyes were calm, "My patience is limited, don't wait for me to find you."

Mu Qing hung up the phone.

Cheng Anyan threw the phone aside, feeling even more confused.

He sat blankly for a few minutes, then came to his senses, picked up the ointment and applied it on himself. After that, he didn't have the strength to do any more work, so he lay down on the quilt and fell into a deep sleep.

...

After a period of time, even Yan Wan could see that Cheng Anyan was avoiding Mu Qing.

One time when Yan Wan was driving back to the company, Cheng Anyan was sitting in the car. Yan Wan received a temporary notice from Mu Qing, asking him to deliver something to her.

Cheng Anyan asked Yan Wan to put him down and took a taxi to the company alone, not wanting to face Mu Qing.

One day there was a cocktail party. When Cheng Anyan arrived, he saw that Mu Qing was also there. He hurriedly said hello to the organizer and left early. Later, he asked Yan Wan to apologize to several partners who were waiting for him. Apologize.

Cheng Anyan also knew that he was a little too timid in this matter.

But he really hasn't thought about it yet.

But as time passed, Mu Qing's words, "My patience is limited, don't wait for me to find you." were echoing in her mind like a magic voice.

Cheng Anyan was often distracted, always feeling like... he was going to die.

The news from Mu Qing also brought huge pressure to him.

Yan Wan told him.

Mu Qing has been meeting Zhuang Sinian recently, and it seems that she is... dating.

Inside the office.

Cheng Anyan was reading the document, and unknowingly he remembered the word 'date' again. The words on the document suddenly seemed to be moving, flying around, and nothing could be read.

The thin white fingertips slowly squeezed the document, and the eyes were a little red, revealing unconscious grievances.

"boss?"

Cheng Anyan came back to his senses, his aggrieved eyes suddenly became very cold, and he raised his head, "Who let you in?"

Yan Wan:?

"You just let me in."

Cheng Anyan:......

"What's the matter, tell me."

Yan Wan: "...Five minutes later, it will be an interview with Master Zhuang. Master Zhuang is already waiting in the lounge on the 5th floor."

Cheng Anyan frowned, "Which Young Master Zhuang?"

"The second young master of the banker."

Cheng Anyan remembered this, buttoned up his suit slowly, got up and walked out.

When he arrived on the [-]th floor, he saw Zhuang Sinian at a glance.

But Zhuang Sinian is not the only one.

They were sitting at the table in the corridor, with two cups of coffee on the table. Zhuang Sinian faced him, looking at the girl opposite him with affectionate eyes.

He could only see the girl's long silver hair, like a waterfall, like the bright moonlight, dazzling and unattainable.

Not sure what she said, Zhuang Sinian suddenly smiled very happily.

Cheng Anyan clenched his fists tightly and dug his nails into his palms. His heart seemed to be pierced by a steel-like black thorn, making him shiver.

He usually only listened to Yan Wan's words that they always met, but this moment of actually seeing her was even more painful.