said don't mess with me

Unprecedented peace of mind.

She has never been so dependent on anyone calling her 'Xia Xia'.

Mu Xia was holding the phone, his teeth were still chattering, but his heartbeat had started to calm down.

She pinched the sore tip of her nose hard, not letting bad emotions ferment wantonly because of someone's dependence.

Then, with a soft nasal voice, said: "Got it."

"Yeah." Han Qing's breathing was obvious, and he reminded again, "Don't hang up the phone."

"Okay." Mucha said, she didn't want to hang up at all.

If you hang up, you will panic.

that's it.

Through the phone, Mu Xia heard Han Qing and Zhao Jiahui talking in a low voice, her hasty footsteps, her cold but heartwarming voice when negotiating with the hotel staff, and the voice that she deliberately slowed down after the conversation disappeared. Say, "Musha, open the door."

Mucha's eyes lit up as he kept looking towards the door.

She didn't bother to put on her shoes, and ran towards the door with big strides.

"Crack!" The door was pulled open, and only Han Qingshi and Zhao Jiahui stood in the bright and spacious corridor. It was as quiet as if nothing had happened just now, but there was indeed something different.

For example, when Han Qing looked at her against the light, the darkness in his eyes was much softer than usual.

Just a little bit deep, the expression on the surface is actually very bad.

I must have been annoyed by the hotel's attitude of turning big things into small things.

Mucha thought.

She heard it on the phone, and Han Qing said forcefully, "Call the police when something happens to her? Can you afford the consequences?!"

Han Qingshi's cold voice was full of maintenance.

Even if it was just for this undisguised maintenance, Mucha felt that he should take the initiative to say something at this moment.

His mouth was so dry that he couldn't make a sound.

He heard Zhao Jiahui, who confirmed that she was unharmed, and said with relief: "Did it scare you?"

Mucha wanted to shake his head, but when his eyes met Han Qing's, he nodded hesitantly.

She was wearing earphones, her eyes were gloomy, her brows were furrowed, and her beautifully curved lips were pursed into a straight line.

Really angry.

"It's all right now. The person has been taken away by the police. Even if it's just a drunken disturbance, we won't let it go easily." Zhao Jiahui reassured Mu Xia, "This is the hotel's negligence of duty. Just now their manager came up and thought I apologize to you face to face, but President Han did not agree, but they promised that there will be security guards all the way tonight, so you can sleep peacefully."

"Okay, thank you sister Zhao." Mucha said gratefully.

How could Zhao Jiahui dare to accept this thank you, "It was Mr. Han who found something wrong. It was Mr. Han who reminded me to call the police. Mr. Han was the one who negotiated with the shit-stirring sticks in the hotel. If you want to thank Mr. Han, thank Mr. Han. I didn't do anything. .”

Mucha knew, she heard it from the phone.

But for some reason, she couldn't talk to Han Qingshi as naturally as she did to Zhao Jiahui at the moment.

Because of that Xia Xia?And her attitude?

Great.

On the contrary, I was a little flattered.

It's been brewing for a long time.

Mu Xia slowly squeezed out from between his lips, "Thank you, Mr. Han."

Han Qing said softly 'um', and then spoke to Zhao Jiahui in a very deep voice, "Bring me my computer."

Zhao Jiahui, "Yes."

Zhao Jiahui quickly went to Han Qingshi's room to get the computer.

After sending it over, Han Qing asked her to go back to her room to rest.

Zhao Jiahui didn't dare to ask more questions.

Soon, only Han Qingshi and Mu Xia were left at the door.

One stood stretched in the bright light, the other refused to raise his head and hid in the darkness.

The empty night was still so quiet, but Mucha no longer felt bored and scared.

"Mr. Han, thank you." Mu Xia said again, his tone was still awkward, but the improvement was that he could at least look into Han Qing's eyes and talk.

Her anger was gone, and her whole body was enveloped by the warm light in the corridor.

On the surface, she looked no different from her usual calm self.

Hearing Mu Xia's words, the moment he let go of the hand he had been holding tightly, the fear that had been suppressed all the time showed a hint of fear—five fingers spread out, and the joints were so sore that they couldn't move.

Han Qing stepped forward and turned on the light.

Then he held Mu Xia's shoulders and let her sideways make room for him to walk in.

Close the door.

Han Qingshi and Mu Xia stood at the entrance, facing each other, and said slowly: "My mobile phone is turned on 24 hours a day. If you want to find me next time, don't ask if you are asleep."

Mu Xia stared at Han Qing without saying a word.

When she saw Han Qing for the first time, she thought her eyes were beautiful, and her heart would pound wildly when she looked in.

It's even more intense now.

His chest was hot, and he wanted to laugh when he moved his mouth.

Couldn't hold it any longer, Mucha nodded heavily, "Yeah!" The smile after the accident settled was dazzling.

Han Qing was infected, and his dull and bad mood faded, followed her and raised the corner of his lips, "Can you still fall asleep?" She asked.

Mucha's smile suddenly collapsed, and he became depressed, "I can't sleep, I seem to recognize the bed."

"The first time you come out by yourself?"

"No, I used to go on business trips with professors often, but it's strange to accept bed this time."

Han Qing wanted to remind Mucha that maybe he didn't really accept the bed, but slept too soundly on the plane.

As he spoke, he saw the rolled quilt on the bed and the pillows thrown from the head of the bed to the end of the bed.

Han Qingshi could almost imagine Mucha's anxious appearance tossing and turning.

She herself had times when she was so restless she couldn't sleep.

It is very uncomfortable, it is difficult to sit and stand, and it feels uncomfortable no matter how you put your limbs.

At those times, she who likes to hide her thoughts and digest by herself would think of finding someone to talk to.

Mucha is extroverted, and his desire to confide should be stronger.

Han Qing raised his foot and walked in.

Sit down on the round sofa chair by the window.

Mu Xia followed in a well-behaved manner, not understanding what Han Qingshi meant by sitting down.

Until she said again, "Sleep, I'm here to deal with work."

She didn't say a word about company, but gave Mu Xia the most complete and caring protection with her actions.

Mucha's heart was full.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, he patted his feet and got into bed.

The room was very quiet, and Han Qing could hear the subtle sound of typing on the keyboard from time to time.

It sneaked into Mucha's heart quietly, making her unable to sleep even more.

Mucha turned sideways, resting his head on his arms, staring at Han Qing who was sitting under the lamp in a daze.

At work, she is dedicated, meticulous and charming.

However, at two o'clock in the morning, who would be so energetic?

For no reason, I remembered what I said when I went to GN to report the plan for the second time, and what the second office staff said when they sent them down—Han is always a workaholic, 365 days a year, she can be busy until the 366th day.

Mu Xia swallowed, lay on the pillow and called her, "President Han, why do you like work so much?"

Han Qing stopped when he tapped his hand on the touchpad.

She didn't look up, her voice was very low, "No one is born to be busy, most of them are involuntary."

Han Qingshi's words were vague.

Those who listen can only hear 'involuntary'.

For a moment, Mu Xia even wanted to ask Han Qing if she was really the same as Le Qian said in the rumors, at her best age, she had experienced many bad things, that's why she couldn't help herself now.

Thinking of GN's current development, Mucha dismissed the idea.

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Even if Han Qingshi really encounters difficulties, he should still live better than ordinary people, so she doesn't want to eat carrots and worry about it.

However, the words 'involuntary' are still very uncomfortable.

Mu Xia hugged the pillow tightly, and said in a muffled voice, "It must have been hard work."

No one had ever asked Han Qingshi that.

Even when she just took over GN and knew nothing about the industry and the company.

Han Qing raised his eyes, white light reflected in the dark pupils.

She didn't like to keep bringing up the past, so she didn't follow Mucha's words, but changed the topic to a lighter one and asked her, "Are you really going to sleep? I have a few documents here that just need someone to help sort out..."

As soon as Mucha heard the work, he immediately lay back, closed his eyes, and said loudly, "I'm asleep!"

"Heh." A low laugh came from the room, short and brisk.

Mu Xia didn't dare to open his eyes, fearing that he would be arrested and become a young man.

So his ears were pricked up, listening carefully to the movement next to him.

Very light steps are approaching.

The side of the bed sank slightly.

Immediately afterwards, someone tapped his forehead lightly with his knuckles, "Adults have troubles, children don't think so much."

Mucha opened his eyes depressed, "I'm about to graduate from college."

Han Qing raised his eyebrows jokingly, "I graduated from university, but you are still underage."

Mucha, "..." Okay, there is no harm without comparison, she realized.

"Go to sleep, it will be dawn in a few hours." Han Qingshi said.

Mucha let out a 'huh' and closed his eyes.

The person beside him never left, sitting quietly beside the bed.

If Mucha didn't know it from the beginning, then she definitely wouldn't find out halfway.

I just know it.

So, even if Han Qingshi didn't make any movement, she was still too awkward to fall asleep.

Han Qing saw Mu Xia's eyelids moving, leaned back, leaned against the head of the bed, and asked softly, "Still can't sleep?"

Mucha opened his eyes, blinked, embarrassed to say that the inability to sleep was all because of her, after all, she stayed because of pure kindness.

After thinking about it, Mucha found another reason, "I feel like I've stayed in school for too long, so it's useless. I just encountered strange things twice in a few days, and I'm causing trouble for others. .”

Mu Xia had no intention of speaking, but Han Qingshi listened with intention.

Mu Xia came out with her when encountering strange things twice, and she really couldn't find a reason to excuse herself.

If you can't excuse it, find a way to make it up.

"Musia." Han Qing called her.

Mu Xia tilted his head back and looked up at Han Qing, "Huh?"

Han Qing lowered his head, and his warm gaze met her suspicious gaze in the air, "If you're afraid, I'll sleep with you," she said.

"...!" Mu Xia's head buzzed, and steam rose from his face.

If it were Le Qian or other friends who said this, she would immediately pull him into bed.

Han Qingshi...

It's so awkward.

She couldn't help but think about that night.

"Not willing?" Seeing Mu Xia's hesitation, Han Qing asked her.

Mushala raised the quilt and pressed his chin, and smacked for a while, "No, just..."

"Boom!" A dull sound suddenly came from the balcony, interrupting Mucha. She was so scared that she raised her throat in one breath, and her heartbeat was so heavy that it could hit her chest.

It's all about a wave of just flattening, and a wave of rising again!

"Han, Mr. Han." Mucha clutched the quilt tightly, fighting frantically with his white teeth.

Han Qing raised his eyebrows, raised his hand and pulled the quilt up to Mu Xia's eyes, then quickly got up and went to the balcony to check the situation.

It was windy late at night.

Mucha didn't close the window, and the strong wind blew off the small ornaments on the table.

This was originally just a trivial matter, once the window was closed, the wind stopped, and the room would be quiet again.

However, there are previous accidents foreshadowing.

Mucha is now a frightened bird, and any slight disturbance will throw her off her feet.

When Han Qing came back after closing the doors and windows, she still kept the quilt blindfolded, unchanged at all.

Han Qing walked back to the bed and sat down, then asked Mu Xia again, "Do you want me to go?"

The person hiding under the quilt shook, but didn't move or make a sound.

The silence in the room made someone's little thoughts extremely anxious.

half an hour.

When Han Qingshi was about to give up, Mimi quietly stretched out a hand under the quilt.

The skin is white and raw, with a beautiful crescent at the base of the fingertips.

Han Qing lowered his eyes, watching it grab the corner of the quilt, pull it away, then patted on the white sheet, and hummed, "I'll give you half."

Couldn't stop laughing.

The corners of Han Qingshi's lips curled up, he put that hand back, and replied, "Okay."

Mu Xia was embarrassed, and his small body twisted under the quilt for a while, leaving Han Qingshi with a back.

Han Qing didn't make a sound, got up and turned off the light.

His vision sank into darkness.

Soon, there was the rustling of cloth rubbing in the still air.

The quilt was lifted, and Han Qingshi lay down, feeling a chill.

Mucha couldn't help shivering.

It's not that I'm afraid of the cold, it's just... not used to it.

Han Qing could only see Mu Xia's back, but couldn't see her expression, so naturally she couldn't guess her mental activities, and only thought her reaction was because she was still afraid.

Han Qing stopped lying down.

A few seconds later, he turned to lie on his side facing Mucha.

One hand passed under her neck, the other wrapped around her waist, and hugged her thin but soft body into her arms.

Mucha froze.

Before he had time to react, Han Qing pressed his chin on the top of her head, rubbed it against her head, and said in a low voice, "Sleep, I'll be with you."

The wind was blowing outside the window.

Someone hid in the warm embrace, and fell asleep quietly from being stiff with tension to taking long breaths.

The author has something to say: The author has something to say today. The last chapter was so well guessed and uncomfortable that I almost didn’t want to let them sleep

In addition, the fixed update time is about 7:9 p.m. every day. If it is not updated at that time, it will be after [-]:[-] p.m., but it must be updated every day.

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