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Chapter 11 Don't Touch My Clothes

Xu Hai was stunned and quickly turned around and responded to "Yes". When he looked up, Mu Yanlei was already holding Fei'er and turning away.

Looking at Mu Yanlei's back as he strode out, Xu Hai smiled secretly.

Mr. Mu is indeed special to this girl.

The next day

When I woke up, it was already dawn.

Her head was still a little drowsy, and Fei'er subconsciously covered her temples, frowned, and slowly opened her eyes.

The next second, seeing the environment clearly, Fei'er sat up and looked around in panic.

This is not where she lives, nor is it a hotel.

Where is it?

The dull pained head flashed through the memory of last night's clip.

I went to the bathroom drunk last night, and then it seemed like Manager Wang came out and wanted to take her away

Thinking of this, Fei'er quickly lifted the quilt to look at herself, but was surprised to find that she was not wearing her own clothes.

It's a white shirt for men!

Fortunately, there are close-fitting clothes inside the shirt.

If you feel it more carefully, you will feel no discomfort in your body and there will be no so-called ambiguous mark on your body.

Fei'er breathed a sigh of relief, but at this moment, a click came from the door.

I turned my head and saw the door handle turning, and someone opened the door from outside.

Fei'er subconsciously held her breath, closed the quilt, staring at the person who opened the door as if she was waiting for the verdict.

When Zhang Ying's cold face appeared in her sight, Fei'er felt that her heart, which was raised to her throat, was smashed heavily.

She widened her eyes and subconsciously opened her mouth slightly. Mu, Mr. Mu

The hanging heart quietly fell to the ground with this soft call.

I never thought it would be Mr. Mu!

Who would have thought that the reunion a year later would be like this?

Wake up? Mu Yanlei walked up with a cold expression, and glanced at her smooth long legs, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

The way she looks in a shirt is very interesting, which makes people feel the urge to pounce on her and unbutton it.

Fei'er nodded reluctantly and lowered her eyes to see the whirl of her shirt rising, so she hurriedly reached out and pulled her upwards.

But the next second I remembered that her clothes had been changed, her body was probably seen, and Mr. Mu in front of me was shown.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but blush and asked huh: Mr. Mu, I last night

Don't remember what happened last night?

Mu Yanlei's voice was still faint, but his tone was a bit cramped, and there was a little smile in his eyes.

Seeing her shy appearance, she couldn't help but laugh.

When she changed her clothes last night, she woke up in a daze, but her consciousness was not clear. She just instinctively resisted him taking off her clothes, and she was muttering in her mouth.

'Don't get rid of the hooligans, you don't move my clothes'

I last night

Fei'er blushed and felt embarrassed to look at Mu Yanlei. Although she had drunk a lot, she also vaguely remembered some.

Especially at this moment, Mu Yanlei was standing in front of her. No matter how messy the memory was, he should always remember something.

Last night, he seemed to have saved her again.

Thank you Mr. Mu

What are you going to thank? Mu Yanlei asked, his eyes full of teasing.

Fei'er was speechless, and she lowered her head and thought for a long time but couldn't figure it out.

But Mu Yanlei said: I don’t like to face me with my forehead when others talk to me.

Upon hearing this, Fei'er instantly blushed.

She forced herself to raise her head, but just as she looked up, she unconsciously dodged when she looked in contact with Mu Yanlei.

I just dare not look at him.

She stood up subconsciously and bowed to him.

But after finishing the trip, I didn't know what to say, so I just stood there dryly, at a loss, and didn't know how to put my hands there.
Chapter completed!
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