Face Slapping The Slag Gong System

Chapter 186: Who is behind him

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Because he was eager to perform and went into battle with injuries, after several nights in a row, a certain ghost who was overworked gorgeously aggravated the injury of a certain part.

At this time, one person and one ghost were deadlocked on the bed for a long time. One party wanted to apply medicine for the other party, but the other party refused to obey.

Qin Mu simply lay on the bed, resting his chin with one hand, and playing with the belt on the nightgown with the other, "You really don't want me to apply the medicine for you?"

Shaking his head, shaking his head again, Shen Shennian looked like a good woman who was about to be forced by a bully, standing on the other side of the bed with his head down, his fingers intertwined, "I'll just paint it myself."

The voice was small and timid.

Qin Mu rubbed his chin, "I haven't seen anything on your body, it's just to help you apply medicine, and I won't do anything to you, and the reason why your injury heals so slowly is because it's inconvenient for you to apply it yourself. Wipe it all over."

"..."

But it was still very strange, Shen Shennian bit his lip and shook his head.

Qin Mu turned his face on purpose, and said, "Then you don't want to sleep in my bed again if you are injured or not."

Upon hearing this, Shen Shennian hesitated for a while, then slowly climbed onto the bed, and then Qin Mu wiped off the medicine for him.

The ointment was cool and comfortable, so Shen Shennian lay on the bed and helped Qin Mu apply the ointment. After applying the medicine, a certain ghost turned around and looked at Qin Mu with sparkling eyes: "We can..."

"No." Qin Mu interrupted.

Shen Chennian immediately drooped his eyebrows, "I asked you to apply the medicine for me, but I still can't get into your bed."

Qin Mu is not a master who is so hungry and thirsty that he ignores other people's injuries and only cares about his own enjoyment. In love, both parties should be satisfied. "If the action is too intense, the ointment will be rubbed on the quilt. It's not for nothing."

Shen Shennian muttered: "You can make it first and then paint it."

"Little pervert." Putting the ointment away in his hand, Qin Mu said, "You can sleep on your stomach at night."

"… Um."

The next day, Qin Mu asked Shen Shennian to rest at home on the grounds that he was injured. Shen Shennian also felt that it was boring to stay by himself while Qin Mu was working, so he didn't go to the company with Qin Mu.

He didn't know what to do when he was alone at home, and he cleaned everything inside and out of the room. After thinking about it, Shen Shennian took all the books out of Qin Mu's study and put them on the balcony to dry.

These books have not been exposed to the sun for several years, and there are bookworms growing in them.

Shen Shennian spread out the books and newspapers one by one, brushed off the dust on them, and when he heard the sound of a key opening the door, he threw down the handkerchief in his hand, and greeted him happily. Open the door before opening it.

"Qin Mu, you're back..."

The bright smile on his face disappeared the moment he saw the person coming.

With a look of solemnity in his eyes, Shen Shennian said solemnly: "It's you."

At the same time, in the office of the vice president of Shen Group.

Qin Mu stopped the pen in his hand and touched the twitching left eyelid. He didn't know what was going on. He was restless all morning, as if something was going to happen.

Could it be that you have been busy with the company's affairs recently, and you are under too much pressure

Qin Mu frowned.

The bright sunlight shone through the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows, warming the side of his face facing the sun. Qin Mu frowned, and couldn't help wondering what a certain ghost would do at home alone at the moment.

Thinking of this, Qin Mu took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Shen Shennian, when he realized that he forgot to buy him a mobile phone. In the past, Shen Shennian would follow him wherever he went. Of course, he didn't need a mobile phone anymore. This was also the first time Qin Mu and the others separated.

Without that ghost nagging around him, he was not used to it.

After thinking for a while, Qin Mu dialed the landline number at home.

The phone rang for a long time but no one answered. Qin Mu didn't believe in evil, so he hung up the phone and called again, but no one answered. He frowned again, with the momentum of that ghost haunting people, it is impossible not to answer the phone, unless—

Thinking of some possibility, Qin Mu suddenly stood up from his seat.

He wants to go back.

He is now the vice president of the company, and he doesn't need to ask anyone for leave when he leaves his post. The car was driving on the road at the fastest speed, the creases between Qin Mu's brows became deeper and deeper, and he had a bad feeling in his heart.

Twenty minutes later, the car stopped downstairs in the community.

Qin Mu got into the elevator with a sullen face. The elevator went up step by step, but his heart became heavier and heavier. When he reached the floor where the house was located, Qin Mu stepped out of the elevator and took out the keys from his pocket while walking.

The crisp sound of keys colliding sounded in the silent corridor.

Qin Mu pointed the key at the lock cylinder, accidentally touched the door panel with his elbow, and the door opened automatically.

After being taken aback for a while, Qin Mu pushed open the door and stepped in, and then met the eyes of the calm man in suit and leather shoes on the sofa. The dark pupils shrank for a moment, Qin Mu left the door open, walked up to the man step by step, and stared at him condescendingly.

The man raised his face slightly, and looked at him neither humble nor overbearing. The eyes of both sides met in the air, and then they staggered away from each other. Qin Mu took a quick look at the room, and made sure that the room was the same as when he left. There were fresh books and newspapers on the balcony, obviously made by Shen Shennian.

At this time, Qin Mu still had a little luck in his heart, Shen Shennian was a ghost, maybe he was hiding now.

Putting his eyes on Chen Wang's face again, Qin Mu didn't let go of the slightest expression on his face, his thin lips parted slightly, and asked each word in a word: "Why did you appear here?"