Bloodthirsty and cold boss, I can no longer love you

"Miss Mu, please come with us."

Mu Qingqian went with them, no matter what they were doing, they just did it.

The housekeeper watched Miss Mu come in among the crowd and wished Miss Mu a good birthday, but he didn't know what Mr. Leng had arranged specifically.

The person who greeted Mu Qingqian took her to a dressing room and changed her clothes first.

After a while, Mu Qingqian came out of the fitting room and put on a beautiful long dress. It was the light blue color she liked. The diamonds on it were twinkling and twinkling. It was very beautiful.

It just looked incompatible with her appearance when it was worn on her body.

"Miss Mu, please sit in front of the mirror. The most famous gold medal makeup artist in Qingcheng will do your makeup. You will definitely become beautiful."

Mu Qingqian didn't say anything, and sat down in front of the mirror. The gold medal makeup artist began to put on makeup for her, applying layer after layer of rouge on her face.

She looked at herself in the mirror. Six years ago, she was beautiful without makeup, but now she could only rely on makeup to cover up her ugliness.

Why did Leng Qianhan do this? Should he ask her to please him in another way on her birthday? Men are indeed lustful.

Pleasing is real, but birthdays cannot be real. How could Leng Qianhan remember her birthday? She had even forgotten it.

After putting on makeup for a long time, the hotel manager looked at the time and urged: "Sister Li, you might have to hurry up, the guests will be arriving soon."

"Give me a little more time, just ten minutes."

The gold medal makeup artist is called Cheng Li. She is already very fast, but today’s makeup target was so ugly that it took her a lifetime of effort and she was sweating on her back!

What the hotel manager said just now made Mu Qingqian a little scared. She said that the guests were coming soon.

"Guest" should not refer to Leng Qianhan. People outside call him Mr. Leng.

Who will the "guest" be? Did Leng Qianhan want her to accompany the guests? That's why I dressed her up specially.

She couldn't help but wrung her hands. Not surprising, he had found a bald, greasy man to force him on her before, but it was in vain no matter how hard she begged.

At this time, the door of the dressing room opened, and Leng Qianhan walked out of the light. He was in a neat suit, handsome, with a stunning figure and elegant demeanor.

"Not okay yet?"

When Mu Qingqian heard his voice, her back trembled, and she was frightened.

Cheng Li immediately put down the tools in her hands, "Okay, okay, Mr. Leng, please take a look."

The hotel manager and Cheng Li helped Mu Qingqian up and turned her around to face Leng Qianhan.

Mu Qingqian was startled again, afraid of seeing him, afraid...

Leng Qianhan stared at her, finally looking a little better than six years ago, at least not ugly, and quite satisfied.

Mu Qingqian did not dare to look at him, but was brought to Leng Qianhan by the hotel manager and Cheng Li, unable to escape his gaze.

After taking a look at him, I saw that he was well-dressed and he seemed not to be a bad person and would not do bad things.

"Mr. Leng, although this lady has bad skin, she has good bones. Beauty is in the bones, not the skin. I have put on makeup for so many years, and her bones are the best I have ever seen!"

The gold medal makeup artist was flattering her. She almost broke out in sweat while doing Mu Qingqian's makeup just now.

Leng Qianhan took a closer look at Mu Qingqian. He was indeed good-looking. His taste was not bad!

"Put this necklace on her."

The person who followed him in carefully held a sandalwood tray with a silver necklace on it, which shone brightly under the light and was extremely eye-catching.

"Yes."

The hotel manager picked up the necklace and put it on carefully for Miss Mu. She couldn't help but say:

"Miss Mu, Mr. Leng has been so kind to you!"

Mu Qingqian said nothing, it would be too sarcastic to be nice to her.

But when the necklace is worn around the neck, it matches the skirt just right, making it even more beautiful. The texture is also very good, so it must be valuable.

There is no need for him to wear such expensive things on her body. No matter good or ugly, she will accompany his guests for the sake of her family.

As for the fear of pleasing other men, just do it a few times sober and you'll get used to it.

"Let's go."

Leng Qianhan told her that he was not issuing an order, so she followed him and entered a luxurious private room.

Mu Qingqian followed him and sat down at the dining table. The table was filled with all kinds of dishes, all delicious food, and good wine.

The guest she received must be some big shot, and she was always a little uneasy.

After a while, the hotel manager came in and said, "Mr. Leng, Mr. Mu and Mrs. Mu are here."

When Mu Qingqian heard this, she couldn't sit still and immediately got up from the chair. But before she could move, Leng Qianhan said with a sullen face: "Sit down!"

He was very serious and his voice was loud. Mu Qingqian had to sit down and was even more scared.

"Mr. Leng, please, please let me go, okay?"

She begged him so humbly that she was so anxious that tears would fall. She could accompany anyone, but she couldn't see her parents.

"It's too late, you'll run into them as soon as you go out." Leng Qianhan knew her mentality, "Why are you panicking? You're wearing makeup, wipe away your tears!"

He was right, she was wearing makeup and her parents would not see her ugliness. I quickly wiped my tears and sat still, not panicking.

"Qing Qian!" Ye Ting, Mu's mother, hugged her daughter as soon as she came in, tears falling down.

"Qingqian, it's really you. Someone came to the house and said they would bring us to see you. I didn't believe it. I didn't expect it to be true. It's really you. Qingqian, my daughter, wuwu..."

"Mom, I miss you so much, wuwu..." The two mother and daughter hugged each other tightly, both crying.

Mu's father, Mu Zhiliang, was also wiping tears at the side, "Qingqian, you are finally back. After more than six years, my mother and I finally see you again, ugh..."

As a man, Mu Zhiliang couldn't help but sob at this moment.

Ye Ting let go of her daughter and asked her to hug her father, "Dad, I miss you so much, I'm sorry..."

Mu Qingqian hugged her father and told her that she was sorry because she was in jail for a "crime". She felt extremely guilty and blamed herself every day.

"It's okay, just come back, just come back..." Mu Zhiliang finally felt relieved.

The three members of the family hugged each other and burst into tears as soon as they met. The hotel manager sighed, not knowing whether he was happy or sad.

But I understood one thing. It turned out that Mr. Leng dressed up Miss Mu just so that she could meet her parents on her birthday. Miss Mu must not be ugly.

"Qingqian, why didn't you go home when you came back? Mom is looking forward to your return every day and every night."

Ye Ting pities her daughter and herself. Her daughter was sentenced to five years, but she hasn't gone back for more than six years. She is counting the days day by day.

"I..." Mu Qingqian didn't know what to say, but she naturally knew why she didn't go back.

"Uncle Mu, Aunt Mu, please sit down first. Qingqian just got sick and gets tired easily."

Leng Qianhan asked them to sit down and explained a reason.

Mu Qingqian had not just been ill once, but had been ill for several times. She had been in the hospital countless times.

Mu Zhiliang quickly helped his daughter sit down, and Mu's mother also sat down, sitting next to her daughter and wiping away her tears. Today is her daughter's birthday, so she should be happy.

"Qingqian, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?" Mu Zhiliang asked his daughter worriedly.

Mu Qingqian shook her head, "It's okay. I didn't go back because of my poor health. I was afraid that you would worry."