946: C946 Serve People

C946 Serve People

0Mu Qichen's facial expression was extremely ugly. His face was originally an ice cube, but now it looked like it was covered with a layer of carbon.

He gave Yue Gui a look and asked him to investigate.

"Miss Song, you should know very well. Even if you don't tell us, we will still find out which room Miss Sheng is in." Yue Gui said.

The requirements of the Chongyue Hotel were strict. Even if Mu Qichen was a major shareholder, he could not just investigate one person. It would take a lot of effort.

However, Mu Qichen obviously could not wait a second longer.

"Then you can investigate!" Song Ke shrugged in fear. "Young Master Mu, goodbye! By the way, I heard that your fiancee is hospitalized. You went to take care of your fiancée, but you came to harass a single woman. You were disloyal to your relationship and contract. But you wanted to drag Miss Sheng into this. Just based on this, you can't compare to my brother! "

There was another sentence on Song Ke's face: No wonder Grand Young Master took a fancy to my brother as his brother-in-law, and not you!

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The Chongyue Hotel was a five-star hotel. Even if it was just a large bed room, the facilities inside were pretty good.

Sheng Yan took a bath and added rose essential oil to the water. Her tensed nerves that had been suppressed for a few days finally relaxed.

She did not sleep well last night. Now, lying in the warm water, she was sleepy.

When she woke up again, she heard the sound of door swiping.

Ding, ding, ding -

Sheng Yan shivered and immediately woke up. She wanted to get up and lock the bathroom door.

The moment she got up, the wound on her back was pulled. She was in so much pain that she gritted her teeth.

After pausing for a second, the bathroom door was pulled open from the outside.

Mu Qichen's cold and handsome face gradually revealed itself in the mist. His facial features, which were originally carved with knives and axes, now looked even more frightening. When he was unhappy, he gave off an almost imperceptible aura of a bandit.

"How did you come in?" Sheng Yan pulled the towel over and covered her body. Her expression was not as good as Mu Qichen's.

"I walked in."

When Mu Qichen said he walked in, he was still walking in.

Italy finished making the leather shoes and stepped on the water stains. They only stopped when they reached the bathtub.

Sheng Yan blinked her eyes and felt a sense of threat.

She instinctively leaned her body upwards and wanted to stay away from Mu Qichen. However, her chin was pinched by the man's fingers and she could not move.

Mu Qichen squatted down and moved closer to Sheng Yan. His breath and Sheng Yan's breath intertwined. A warm and vague breath spread out in the mist in the bathroom.

Sheng Yan was a little embarrassed. She only had a towel on her body, but the man was still wearing a nice dress.

He looked like a dog touching its dog.

"Sheng Yan, do you still remember Song Chen?" When Mu Qichen mentioned the name Song Chen, he spoke very slowly, as if he wanted to crush the word to death.

"Of course I remember." Sheng Yan looked at him and deliberately said, "My brother chose a fiancé for me. I still remember that you were jealous of him in the past."

Fiancé...

Mu Qichen's gaze was heavy.

Yes, he used to be jealous of him.

Now he was jealous as well.

"So, how did Young Master Mu barge in?" Sheng Yan's eyes gradually turned cold, "It seems like I should report this hotel. Not only did I casually expose the customers' privacy, I also allowed people to enter the customers' rooms."

She paused and looked at her own body. "You are also a hooligan."

"Sheng Er, you know, if I were to be a hooligan, it would be far more than that." Mu Qichen looked around and saw that there was a towel on the wooden rack.

Before Sheng Yan could react, she saw Mu Qichen take out the towel, put it on her waist, and carried her away.

Her body became light.

There was a splash of water.

Water splashed everywhere, wetting Mu Qichen's pants and leather shoes.

"Mu Qichen!"

The man acted as if he could not hear the scolding. He held Sheng Yan in his arms with one hand and wiped the water off her body with the other.

"Huh." Sheng Yan sneered.

Her body was controlled by Mu Qichen very skillfully. Plus, the wound on her back was easy to hurt. She only had the movements of any man.

"What are you laughing at?" Mu Qichen was like a cold hard stone to the outside, but when facing Sheng Yan, he would unconsciously talk too much.

"I'm laughing at Young Master for rushing things that are suspected to be cheating to serve people. He's quite familiar with it."

"After doing so many times, how can I not be skilled?"

Sheng Yan subconsciously looked at her. For a moment, she could not control what Mu Qichen said about "doing" and what exactly he was doing.

Wiping Sheng Yan's body and even taking a bath was something Mu Qichen was very familiar with. It could even be said that it was very easy for him to do it.

He had done such things to Sheng Yan more than once.

The grandest young lady was called pampered. Every time she finished, she would shout to take a bath. However, the person who wanted to take a bath was not willing to move a finger. Therefore, from taking a bath to returning to the bed, it was Mu Qichen who took care of everything.

- This was Sheng Yan's memory.

But for Mu Qichen, this was the first time he did something like this much earlier than Sheng Yan did.

...

The first time was when Sheng Yan was seventeen years old. She had drunk with a group of friends and clung onto Mu Qichen's body, acting like a spoiled child. She wanted Mu Qichen to give her a bath.

Mu Qichen then asked her, "Miss, I am a man, an adult man. Are you sure you want me to help you take a bath?"

The drunk Sheng Yan hung on his body and used her face to rub against his neck like a puppy, bringing a burst of lust. She said, "Don't worry! Of course not! Mu Qichen, if you follow me, I will be even more relieved!"

The Sheng Yan that the outside world knew was noble and cold, but Mu Qichen had seen too many unknown faces of Sheng Yan.

She would be like a doll, noble but good at acting spoiled.

She was also like a fox, using her beautiful face to say words that would make one's heart and lungs scratch.

It would make people want to give their hearts to her and their lives to her.

Today, when Mu Qichen thought of himself at that time, he couldn't help but sigh. A person like him actually had the side of a gentleman - he clearly wanted to explode. At that time, he had heard that Sheng Jiyang had started to find a fiancé for Sheng Yan, and he only wanted Sheng Yan. His calculations would be much better.1

However, he still could not bear to see someone as iron-hearted as him.

He was afraid that she would hurt her at such a young age.

He was afraid that she would be unwilling when she became an adult. He was afraid that she would cry when he thought of such a muddle-headed time.

...

"Hiss -"

Mu Qichen was distracted for a few seconds and the strength in his hands unconsciously increased. He pressed on the wound on Sheng Yan's back and the pain made her instinctively suck in a breath of cold air.

When Mu Qichen came back to his senses, he saw Sheng Yan staring at him with an unpardonable hatred.

Mu Qichen,... ""

He pretended that nothing had happened and left his hand slightly. Two seconds later, his fingers touched Sheng Yan's wound again.

He was hit by a bruise and touched just like that. He could only feel that his hand was filled with a jade-like warmth.

Sheng Yan trembled in his arms and looked at him coldly. Her eyes seemed to be saying,

what kind of hooligan are you playing again?

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