Bloodthirsty and cold boss, I can no longer love you

Chapter 172 No one will be touched at all

Mu Qingqian wished that he would hide in there forever and not come out, but when she returned to the room, Leng Qianhan was actually in her room, carrying a footbath and placing it under the bed, as well as a small bench.

"Come here and wash my feet!"

The man ordered, sitting down on the bed, already rolling up his trousers and stretching his legs into the footbath.

He decided to do this after going through a lot of mental suffering and struggle.

Mu Qingqian didn't answer, but she didn't resist either. She couldn't disobey his order.

She walked over and sat down on the bench, serving the guests as if she had been in his foot massage city.

It's just that this time the person being served is Leng Qianhan, and I'm not willing to do it, but I still have to wash his feet properly.

Because he might be dissatisfied at any time and lose his temper or even be violent towards her.

Leng Qianhan propped his hands back on the bed, leaning forward and feeling Mu Qingqian's hands touching his feet, feeling comfortable.

At this moment, he finally felt that he was normal. He would never let a man wash his feet again, which caused a psychological shadow on him.

Mu Qingqian's hands didn't have much strength, and even with all her strength, it was like scratching an itch.

The man realized quickly, sat up immediately, and helped her up.

"No, I don't want you to wash my feet, but it happened for a reason..."

Leng Qianhan felt very guilty. He wanted to explain but couldn't explain anything to her. Should he tell her that a gay man wanted to be gay with him? !

"You have a good rest. I'll take the water and pour it. You won't need to wash my feet in the future, only I will wash them for you."

The man was as attentive as a dog-legger. He poured water and got another plate. He sat on the small bench and washed Mu Qingqian's feet in his place.

It's normal for him to wash Qing Qian's feet. As long as it's different, it's normal for men.

Moreover, he also wanted to wash her feet comfortably.

Mu Qingqian didn't feel comfortable at all because she was touched by him, but she had to accept it.

Because he is a psychopathic person, and he might become a psychopath again.

The next day, Mei Yun was sent away by Leng Qianhan again. The man did not behave badly, but put on an apron and made breakfast in the kitchen.

After breakfast, I continued to do all the housework, washing pots and dishes, cleaning, washing and hanging clothes, everything was tidied up in an orderly manner.

While he was avoiding the nonsense outside, he deliberately took a day off to spend time with the woman in the house and bring her back. He couldn't neglect her and show that he was a normal man.

Mu Qingqian didn't want to face him, so she went to the study room to read after dinner.

When Leng Qianhan brought her water, he found that the woman was asleep and lying on the book with the book open.

He went over gently, picked her up, carefully carried her back to the room to sleep, and covered her with a quilt.

"Qing Qian, I'm going to make dinner now. I'll let you eat it when it's ready."

He spoke softly and tenderly, left a light kiss on her forehead and left.

She came back halfway and quietly put something on the bedside table, which was a gift from him.

Mu Qingqian had a good sleep. When she woke up, she found a red notebook on the bedside table.

She picked it up and saw that it was a real estate certificate for this villa. The property owner's name was Mu Qingqian. The time turned out to be six years ago, before she was imprisoned.

She wanted to shed tears but couldn't. What could a real estate certificate with her name on it mean?

It can only represent how ridiculous it was that he co-authored that woman's accusation that she broke into a house to commit adultery or theft!

She opened the drawer and threw the real estate certificate in without bothering to look at it twice.

That night, he warmly invited her to have dinner, a candlelight dinner, and cooked a table full of dishes. The dishes were all fragrant, including meat and vegetables, and tasted pretty good.

But she would not be moved in the slightest, and would only regard all this as following his orders.

Leng Qianhan didn't go to the company for two or three days, and the group's affairs exploded.

I had to go to the company the next day and gave her an explanation before going out. No, it should be said to be a warm word:

"I'm going to the company today and will come back when I'm done. I'll spend more time with you."

Mu Qingqian only nodded, hoping that he would leave and never come back.

Just after Leng Qianhan left, Mei Yun came back.

There is no wind today and the sun is warm. Mei Yun makes tea for Miss Mu on the balcony.

Mu Qingqian was sitting on the recliner, silent at first, when she suddenly said:

"I want to go home and see my parents, just outside the house."

She was homesick, missed her parents, and had been suppressed for too long. I always wanted to go back, but couldn't.

During this period of time, I have been to the hospital several times and my health is getting worse and worse.

Now that I can't help but miss her, I just say it. Leng Qianhan's people guard the villa so tightly that they will definitely not be able to get out.

Mei Yun understood her thoughts and said:

"Then go back and take a look. I'll go with you and don't tell Mr. Leng."

Mu Qingqian didn't quite believe it, but the next day, Mei Yun took care of everything and called her out.

Of course she got in the car, her bodyguard drove, and Da Zhuang was also in the car.

A car opened the road in front, and a car followed behind. They were all Leng Qianhan's bodyguards. There was a big battle, but it was very tight.

Three cars drove to Mu's house, where Mu Qingqian had lived for nearly twenty years.

Along the way, her mood was full of anticipation and anxiety. What she was looking forward to was seeing her parents, but what she was anxious about was worrying about not being able to see her parents, because they might not be at home.

Another kind of anxiety is fear, fear of being seen by her parents.

On this day, Xiao Wuyang also had to go out.

Before going out, I specially said to little Pudding:

"I have to go out for something. If I'm busy, I'll come back later. Sister-in-law Li will take care of you. I told her to stay."

"Well, go ahead, adults have adult things to do, I understand.

In fact, I don’t need to take care of it. You just need to give me a mobile phone or tablet to use.

I see a tablet in the house. Can you lend it to me? "

"Of course, you can just use it, but you have to pay attention to the time. Don't play for too long, it is not good for your eyes."

"Well, I know, I'm not here to play, I'm here to learn."

Sister-in-law Li smiled beside her and said, "Master, go ahead and I will take good care of little Pudding." She was happy and she liked the child Little Pudding.

Little Pudding is so young and seems to know everything. She takes care of him as a young master.

Xiao Wuyang went out in a hurry. The nonsense on the Internet had been bothering him for two days. Today, he was going to get down to business and let the idle gossips on the Internet talk.

He made an appointment to meet with Xie Dongyang, who had officially entered the Public Lawyer's Office a few days ago.

Xie Dongyang suddenly and smoothly entered the public lawyer's office. Xie Dongyang was confused, but he didn't think much about it. It would be nice to become a public lawyer. He could better help Qing Qian reverse the case, which was what he urgently needed.

When the two men met, Xie Dongyang took two steps back, keeping a distance from Xiao Wuxu and looking cautiously at him.

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