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Of course he sneered at this and hung up the phone unceremoniously.

But calm down and think about it, Mu Yichen also realized that he was really kind to that woman.

That day, when he came out of Grandma Mu's house, he had made up his mind to keep a little distance from this woman.

As a result, two days later, he seemed to get closer to Luo Chenxin instead...

Even just now when she heard that she could not afford fabrics, she seemed to be wronged, so she immediately invested money impulsively and bought a shop that had nothing to do with the Mu's business.

Luo Chenxi's heart was frizzy when he saw him, and with a little bit of strength in his hands, he pushed him hard, "Sit back quickly..."

Before he finished speaking, he slammed the brakes.

This momentum, coupled with Luo Chenxi's violent push, caused Mu Yichen to instantly lose his balance and fell back, slamming his head heavily on the roof of the car.

There was a dull "boom".

Old Liu, the driver of the car, was scared and quickly explained: "Master, I'm sorry, someone crossed the road just now..."

"Drive your car!"

"Yes!"

Old Liu shuddered, not daring to speak any more, and immediately raised the baffle between the front and rear seats.

Luo Chenxi was also taken aback.

"Ah... I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Mu Yichen, are you okay? Is it painful?" She hurried over, wanting to see Mu Yichen's situation.

Mu Yichen covered the back of his head, his face was terribly dark, "What do you think?"

Luo Chenxi was sweating, feeling that he was really guilty.

Just by listening to the voice just now, Mu Yichen didn't hit it lightly, and it didn't hurt to have a ghost.

Luo Chenxi hurriedly said: "Sit down first, and I will help you see how you are hurt."

Mu Yichen snorted and sat back in his seat.

Because the bruise was on the top of his head, Luo Chenxi half-kneeled on the leather sofa and leaned his whole body to Mu Yichen to see the wound.

Such a posture just made the undulating lines on her chest completely exposed to Mu Yichen's sight.

The little woman's shirt seemed to fit a little too well, and the buttons could only be fastened. It seemed that it could not withstand such a large-scale action, and it tended to fall apart.

Mu Yichen felt that his throat was a little dry, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he squeezed a voice between his teeth, and asked, "How is it? Are you optimistic?"

"Immediately!" Luo Chenxi responded, and at the same time, his slender fingers pushed aside his thick black hair and pressed it towards a swollen spot.

"Damn woman! Are you going to murder your husband?!"

Mu Yichen almost exhaled in pain, and finally held back.

Luo Chenxi hurriedly retracted her finger and laughed a few times, "Cough, sorry! It seems to be swollen, but it is not broken. It is best to apply a little swelling ointment after returning."

Mu Yichen glanced at the little woman next to him coldly, always feeling that she was deliberately punishing him.

However, seeing her charming little face full of pleasing smiles, he couldn't get angry again.

I can only look away and use ignorance to express my inner discomfort.

Luo Chenxi saw that he was cold and silent, and bit his lip subconsciously, feeling a bit sorry for Mu Yichen.

Today, thanks to Mu Dashao for her rescue, she bought so many fabrics for her. As a result, she also injured him...

Thinking of this, she moved her buttocks and moved closer to Mu Yichen, then stretched out a finger and poked his arm.

"Mu Yichen, Young Master Mu...I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it..."

Mu Yichen still didn't look at her.

Luo Chenxi blinked, suddenly thinking of something, and poked the man's arm again.

"Well, don't be angry, I bought you a gift today!"

Mu Yichen did not calm down as she wished, instead his face became even darker.

Is there a mistake? He is a big man, needs her to coax him with a gift?

She wouldn't think he was Tangtang, would she?

Who cares about gifts!

"The fabric I specially picked for you is very suitable for you. When I go back, I will make you a tie."

As soon as the voice fell, Mu Yichen turned his head back abruptly.

"What? Give me a tie... Do you want to encircle me?"