99 Days' Love Contract

0"Oh, I'm really hopeless!" Mu Qianhan held her face and felt that she had really lost face. She felt that it was a bit of the thrill of peeping.    0

    

She turned her head again and saw that the bathroom door had already been opened. Mooh Yifeng walked out of the bathroom with a towel around his waist.    

    

Mu Qianhan was like a child who had been caught by an adult. She reflexively hid herself under the blanket.    

    

Mooh Yifeng's hair was still flowing with water as he walked towards Mu Qianhan. He looked down at her from above. Mu Qianhan did not dare to move under his gaze.    

    

"Why did you dare to peep just now? Are you embarrassed now?" Mooh Yifeng's tone carried a trace of ridicule.    

    

Mu Qianhan's face was red as she looked up. Both of her hands grabbed the blanket and said in embarrassment, "Where is it?"    

    

Mooh Yifeng pretended to be surprised and said, "No? Why is Hong Cheng like this?"    

    

"I. . . " Mu Qianhan had no words to retort. He got up and jumped off the bed. He walked into the bathroom and took out a clean towel. "I'll dry it for you!"    

    

Mooh Yifeng did not say anything. He only moved closer to Mu Qianhan. Mu Qianhan thought Mooh Yifeng was going to kiss her. She instinctively closed her eyes and pouted slightly.    

    

Mooh Yifeng looked at the eyelashes in front of him that kept trembling. His eyes moved to the beautiful lips and his lips curled into a smile that he did not notice. Then he touched the wound on Mu Qianhan's neck with his fingertip, "You are recovering well. . . "    

    

Mu Qianhan opened her eyes when she heard Mooh Yifeng's words. She blinked her eyes and finally lowered her head. Her eyes fell on the hand on her neck. Her face suddenly turned red. It turned out that he didn't want to kiss her. Instead, he looked at the wound on her neck. She actually closed her eyes to keep it steady. There was really no way to save her.    

    

Mooh Yifeng looked at the cute face in front of him. The teasing expression on his face widened. "You didn't think that I wanted to kiss you just now, did you?"    

    

Mu Qianhan did not reply but an awkward expression flashed across her face. How embarrassing, she actually misunderstood that he wanted to kiss her. . .    

    

"You want me? I haven't had dinner yet, so I don't have the strength to satisfy you right now. . . " Mooh Yifeng seemed to hesitate as he looked at Mu Qianhan and replied.    

    

She was going to die. She didn't need to live anymore! Mu Qianhan simply buried her face under the blanket and pretended to be dead.    

    

When Mooh Yifeng saw Mu Qianhan's reaction, he finally laughed out loud.    

    

Mu Qianhan heard his laughter and looked up from under the blanket. After being stunned for a while, she understood that she was tricked by Mooh Yifeng.    

    

"You did it on purpose. . . " Mu Qianhan said as she got up and pushed Mooh Yifeng onto the bed.    

    

"Woman, you need to put out the fire now. " Mooh Yifeng kindly reminded Mu Qianhan.    

    

"I did not do it on purpose. " The woman's soft body muttered. Her small hand was pulled out from his palm and connected to his solid chest.    

    

Even if she did not dare to tease his most sensitive part, Mooh Yifeng's body still stiffened. His body tensed up and his throat let out a muffled roar.    

    

The woman lowered her head shyly, and at the same time, she withdrew her hand.    

    

"The little wild cat actually became a little witch. " Mooh Yifeng gritted his teeth and caught the woman who was about to escape and placed her on his lap.    

    

"If I am a witch, what are you?" Mu Qianhan laughed, raised her head, and took the initiative to kiss Mooh Yifeng's sexy thin lips. She stuck out her pink tongue to tease him. After that, she felt that she was being too impudent and immediately stopped her actions. There was also a trace of blush on her face.    

    

Even though Mooh Yifeng had great self-control, it was still destroyed in an instant.    

    

He turned over and pressed the woman on the bed. He nimbly took off the clothes on his body.    

    

It seemed that Liu Yu's dinner tonight was in vain.    

    

Mu Qianhan got off Mooh Yifeng's car, and under Mooh Yifeng's watch, crossed the road and walked into the Fengxing Group.    

    

Mu Yifeng. He was wearing a long uncolated wool dress and a thick red coat. They were all bought by Mooh Yifeng from a woman.    

    

She carried the Dior bag that Mooh Yifeng had given her and walked into the office of the second group of secretary department.    

    

When she walked in, she gave people the feeling that she was the daughter of a rich family. Almost everyone in the office looked at Mu Qianhan. Their faces were filled with shock and disbelief.    

    

With the fastest speed, she arrived in front of Mu Qianhan. She sized Mu Qianhan up and down. "Tsk tsk tsk. Qianhan, where did you buy these clothes from?"    

    

"Clothes? It's a shop by the roadside. What's wrong with clothes? " Mu Qianhan could not keep up with the comfortable pace.    

    

"A roadside shop? Oh! It just looked too similar. Tsk, tsk, tsk. What a high-level imitation. " Hearing that it was a shop by the roadside, An Xin immediately understood that Mu Qianhan's clothes were not real.    

    

That was true. If Mu Qianhan could afford to wear a real one, Then why did she come to the secretary department to work as a clerk for a few thousand yuan a month? It was not even enough to buy one piece of clothing from her.    

    

Her eyes continued to fall on the bag in Mu Qianhan's hand. It was somewhat similar to the limited edition bag that Dior had just released. However, it should not be the real one. Because he had a preconceived idea, he did not take a closer look at it.    

    

He only pulled Mu Qianhan and said, "What happened to Qianhan these two weeks? There was an announcement saying that you took two weeks off. "    

    

Leave off? It should be Liu Yu who did it. Mu Qianhan nodded her head, "Because I was injured, I had no choice but to ask for leave. "    

    

"Injured? Where did you get injured?" An Xin exclaimed.    

    

"My neck was slightly injured. " Mu Qianhan lifted up her hair and the gauze on her neck was revealed.    

    

Looking at the gauze on Mu Qianhan's neck, it was easy to imagine how serious Mu Qianhan's injury was. She sighed and said, "Qianhan, you have to take good care of her. "    

    

Mu Qian was having a very comfortable conversation and basically everyone in the office could hear it clearly. When everyone's originally envious eyes towards Mu Qianhan heard An Xin say 'high imitation', they all disappeared and they all looked at Mu Qianhan with strange eyes.    

    

Mu Qianhan usually did not speak much. In the eyes of colleagues, Mu Qianhan was a cold and aloof person. She gave people a feeling of being thousands of miles away, so not many people liked her. Today, when they saw Mu Qianhan actually wear a 'high imitation' by the roadside, everyone's impression of her became even worse.    

    

"Yes, I will. " Mu Qianhan nodded.    

    

"Come, let me tell you about the work situation for the past two weeks. . . " An Elegant pulled Mu Qianhan. Before she could finish speaking, a voice came from the other side.    

    

"Mu Qianhan, the team leader is looking for you. "    

    

"Yes!" Mu Qian Han smiled apologetically at An Xin, then walked towards his seat. After putting down the bag, he headed towards the team leader's office.