Quick cure: After the yandere boss turns black

Zhuang Sinian pushed the door open and saw Mu Qing sitting there, he understood everything.

She actually has such a good relationship with Zhou Qingying!But it was never mentioned in front of him.

This is definitely for revenge!

She must know her past with Zhou Qingying, how could she like him?

Pretending to give him a chance to pursue her, her heart must be full of sarcasm, feeling that he is like a clown.

Zhuang Sinian's eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes, like a furious ferocious beast, looking at Mu Qing fiercely, but when he saw Cheng Anyan beside her... let alone how he was now, even before, how could he dare to offend Cheng Anyan?

He could only vent all his anger on Zhou Qingying.

He came to Zhou Qingying, grabbed her collar, and roughly pulled her up. The next second, a brutal fist hit him in the face.

The handsome and strong young man stood next to Zhou Qingying, holding her shoulders and staring at him angrily.

Zhuang Sinian touched the corner of his mouth, half of his face was burning with pain, and there was blood on his fingertips. He looked at Zhou Qingying in disbelief, his heart filled with anger and sadness at being betrayed, "I heard that you have severed ties with your parents. That's right. Because of this man, you betrayed me?"

Zhou Qingying was still frightened. She didn't expect that Zhuang Sinian would actually attack her. Isn't this a domestic violence man?Fortunately, she had opened her eyes long ago, otherwise she really didn't dare to think about what would happen with such a man in the future.

"What kind of betrayal? Are you related to me? I've never heard of a word that a qualified ex-boyfriend should be as good as dead."

Zhuang Sinian's lips trembled, "So you and him are really..."

Zhou Qingying hugged the boy's strong arm. The boy was stunned for a moment and blushed.

"Yeah, he's my boyfriend."

Zhuang Sinian's face turned pale, and the light in his eyes dimmed.

A touch of dreamlike golden light floated out of his body silently and slowly flew towards Mu Qing.

Cheng Anyan stared into the sky.

Mu Qing turned to look at him, "What are you looking at?"

Cheng Anyan shook his head, "Nothing..."

I just seemed to feel an unusual aura.

The corners of Mu Qing's thin, bright red lips gently pressed against the rim of the porcelain white cup. Under her long eyelashes, a flash of strange color flashed through her beautiful dark pupils.

It's really sensitive.

So, what is his identity?

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It was getting late. Mu Qing and Cheng Anyan said goodbye to Zhou Qingying and left the coffee shop.

Yan Wan had already gone home. When he went back, Mu Qing drove the car and Cheng Anyan sat in the passenger seat.

Cheng Anyan looked reluctant, but said nothing.

When she got home, Mu Qing turned around and closed the door. A pair of arms wrapped around her waist and hugged her waist.

Mu Qing turned around, hugged his body, and kissed him softly on the corner of his lips.

Each other's breaths intertwined, and the air gradually heated up, ambiguous and hot.

The gentle kiss turned fierce, as if it was just a gentle drizzle and gradually turned into a violent storm.

Cheng Anyan only felt like a withered leaf, being beaten completely involuntarily by the strong wind and rain. If it was any harder, it would be shattered in her arms.

Cheng Anyan leaned against the low cabinet in the entrance hall, pushing her shoulders with some fear.

Mu Qing gradually calmed down and reluctantly let him go.

Cheng Anyan's cheeks were blushing, and under his eyelashes as long as crow feathers, his eyes were filled with sparkling light. He breathed calmly for a while, and then took the initiative to put his lips towards her.

If Mu Qing's kiss was full of obsessive demands, Cheng Anyan's kiss was more like a devotion without hesitation, as gentle as water, soft and soft.

Mu Qing seemed to be infected by him and became gentle.

Mu Qing hugged his waist and took him upstairs, "Are you not angry now?"

Cheng Anyan froze for a moment. She usually looked cold and indifferent, but she looked more like a bewitching goblin, which made him forget to even be angry.

He hummed softly and complained softly, "Can you please stop locking me up."

Although he said this, he was not reluctant in his heart.

During this period of time, he had been spending the whole day with her at home, and he had long forgotten about it. He didn't think about going out for a second, and even wanted to stay here with her forever, letting time pause at this moment.

"I see you're quite happy with it."

Cheng Anyan's hot cheek was buried in her neck, and he said in a low voice: "There is no man in the world like me who indulges in love all day long. If... people outside find out, I'm afraid they will laugh at me to death."

Arriving at the bedroom, Mu Qing put him down on the bed. The door had not been closed in time, and the lights in the room were not turned on. Only the crystal chandelier in the living room outside was on, projecting a bright white light strip through the crack in the door.

Cheng Anyan's tears fell, and his earlobes were red and bleeding.

Mu Qing frowned, held his cheek, and kissed the corner of his moist eyes: "Why are you still so afraid of pain?"

Cheng Anyan paused suddenly, with a cold light in his eyes, "Are you thinking about the one who is not afraid of pain?"

Mu Qing was speechless and choked, and kissed his cheek.

Later, his long eyelashes covered his eyes, and his expression was very coy, as if he was not satisfied with her.

Mu Qing looked at him funny, "Didn't you say you liked this that time?"

Cheng Anyan was a little angry, "I'm not that little white rabbit who doesn't understand anything and is afraid of everything!"

Mu Qing: ...

The preferences of the two personalities are very different. During the period when they first merged, their minds would inevitably fight. It seems that it will take some time before they can fully merge.

Mu Qing looked at his vaguely angry expression, with a hint of imperceptible endearment in his dark eyes. She placed her hand on his soft hair and rubbed it gently, "You still have the intention to get angry with me? It seems that I really dissatisfied you."

Cheng Anyan had a bad premonition in his heart, and it was too late to speak. He could only feel his consciousness drifting and whimpering.

Every time he thought he was going to calm down, there would always be a higher wave sweeping him over, one wave after another.

Mu Qing kissed his sweaty cheek lovingly, "If the first person you saw was me when you were born, if there was such a chance, I would teach you to be obedient around the person you like and never let him go. If you have a chance to see the scenery outside the window, you will be locked up by me willingly."

"I'm willing now..." Cheng Anyan responded weakly, his eyelids getting heavier and heavier, he couldn't help but close his eyes, and fell asleep in just an instant.

Mu Qing listened to his breathing, with a subtle smile on her lips. She held his hand and put it to her lips, kissing his fingertips.