147: C147 Lost and Recovered

C147 Lost and Recovered

Mu Silee was lost in thought as he watched Bai Nianxi beside him. Bai Nianxi slept very soundly. She tilted her head and suddenly, a strand of hair fell down from her forehead.

The black hair covered her fair face and the tip of her nose fell onto the corner of her mouth.

She probably felt a little itchy. Bai Nianxi moved.

Mu Silee saw this and bent down. He stretched out his hand and pushed aside the hair on Bai Nianxi's face.

His fingertips stopped by her ears. The touch from there made him reluctant to let go. His eyes fell deeply on Bai Nianxi's face. Because of her breathing, her red lips parted slightly and gave him a fatal temptation.

Her head unconsciously lowered a little deeper.

Su Yihao looked at the photo in the phone and the curve of his lips deepened. The last one, he liked it the most.

A woman's voice came from outside the room. "Mr Mu, the documents are here. "

Mu Silee stood up with some reluctance. His eyes relaxed and he opened the curtain of the room.

"Mr Mu, this is. . . " Zhixia had not finished explaining to Mu Silee when she saw Mu Silee frowning slightly. He put a long finger at the corner of his mouth and said, "Shh. "

Zhixia stopped and looked inside curiously. It was a woman.

It was that woman.

The woman that Mu Silee had asked her to cooperate with and trapped her and Mu Silee in the office. It was also the woman that Mu Silee had asked her to pretend to be a reporter and disturb their line of sight at her press conference.

She knew that this woman was called Bai Nianxi.

After a pause, her body leaned forward slightly. She lowered her voice and said angrily, "Mr Mu. This is the information sent by M Group. They said they want you to review it before sending it over. "

Mu Silee nodded. " Hmm, did you say what time you want?"

When he turned around to face Zhixia, Mu Silee's face was indifferent, and no expression could be seen on his face. His usual pair of eyes that were always rippling with autumn waves was calm, without a trace of wind.

Most of the time, in places where Bai Nianxi could not see him, although he had a smile on the corner of his mouth, it was a kind of alienation that kept people away for thousands of miles.

"I only said that it was a bit urgent and asked you to give your approval as soon as possible. It is estimated that it will be sent over in the afternoon. "

"Yes. " Mu Silee took the documents from Zhixia's hands. His voice sounded indifferent. "I know. You can go back. "

Zhixia turned around and walked back. Suddenly, she turned back and saw that Mu Silee's curtain was already half down.

She saw Zhixia turn around and asked suspiciously, "What is it?"

Zhixia's eyes fell on Mu Silee's neck, "Mr Mu. . . "

"Hmm?"

She pointed at the collar of Mu Silee's shirt. There was a patch of red there. "Your shirt is dirty. "

Mu Silee looked down at his collar. He did not see it clearly. He only knew that he saw a red mark. "Yes, I know. You can go back first. "

"Oh. " After Zhixia said that, she turned around and left.

It should be that when she was hugging Bai Nianxi just now, she accidentally touched her lips and stained her lipstick.

Bai Nianxi slept for a while and when she woke up, it was already afternoon.

She opened her sleepy eyes. In front of her was a handsome man's back. The man rolled up his sleeves and lowered his head slightly. He was working seriously.

Bai Nianxi did not rarely see this scene. It was just that when she was with Kang Mobei, it was often like this.

However, the back of this man clearly did not belong to Kang Mobei.

"You. . . "

As soon as he said that, Mu Silee suddenly turned his head around.

At that moment, his gaze was somewhat sharp, but it quickly returned to being clear again. "You're awake?"

"Yes, I'm awake. " Bai Nianxi got up from the chair. The chair slept very comfortably, but in the end, she was unable to use her body and was still a little stiff.

Mu Silee looked at Bai Nianxi's face. Satisfied, he said, "You have a good rest. Your complexion is much better. "

Bai Nianxi recovered her senses. She remembered that she followed Mu Silee into the museum in the morning to look at the paintings and then came here to drink coffee together. What, she actually fell asleep here?

She looked at the time. It was already past two o'clock in the afternoon.

She turned on her phone and saw that there were three unanswered calls from Kang Mobei. Because she was in the museum, she had turned on the silent tone. Naturally, she did not receive any calls after that.

Kang Mobei never called anyone repeatedly. Usually, he would call someone but did not pick up, so he would not call again. He would wait for others to reply.

And today, Kang Mobei actually called her twice in a row?!

A bad premonition hit her. Bai Nianxi picked up her bag and was about to leave.

"Mr Mu, I still have things to do, so I'll be leaving first. "

Looking at Bai Nianxi's back as she rushed out, Mu Silee gently put the documents back on the table before he could finish reading them.

With a smile on his face, he opened his mouth and said, "Didn't you say you would treat me to coffee?"

His voice was very soft, and only he could hear it.

Bai Nianxi returned to the company. When she opened the office door, she was hit by the cold air and shivered.

When she walked in, she did not see Kang Mobei in the CEO's chair. Bai Nianxi walked around inside and finally found Kang Mobei in the corner of the office.

He was standing there motionless, like a statue.

Kang Mobei stood by the window, holding a burning cigarette in his hand. It was unknown what he was thinking.

He was facing the window. Sunlight poured down from the outside. His whole body was golden. He narrowed his eyes. Obviously, the sunlight was too dazzling.

Bai Nianxi walked over and pulled down the curtains in front of Kang Mobei. "Don't your eyes hurt?"

Only then did Kang Mobei turn his head and seemed to have just found Bai Nianxi who had just returned.

He threw down the cigarette in his hand and extinguished it. He asked with a gloomy expression, "Where did you go?"

"The museum. "

Behind Kang Mobei was the bed. He took two steps back and walked to the bedside and sat down. Okay.

His expression was still cold.

He almost thought that Bai Nianxi had disappeared.

When he called Bai Nianxi but did not pick up the first call, his mood had already darkened. About ten minutes later, he made the second call but still did not pick up. His heart was already in a panic.

He stood there for a long time and had been trying to calm his emotions. Although he knew that he might be making a big deal out of it.1

She might be busy, she didn't have time to answer the phone, or she might not have received it by accident.

However, as long as there was a slight possibility that she had left, that was the consequence that he couldn't bear.

If she did not return soon, he would have to make a third call. If Bai Nianxi did not answer the third call, he would not be able to control his emotions anymore.

He would go crazy.

He would go crazy and look for her. Then, no matter where she was or what she did, he would bring her back.

But luckily, she came back.

Bai Nianxi originally thought that Kang Mobei would get angry, but she did not expect him to be so calm. She could not help but feel that it was strange. She bent down and said, "What's wrong with you?"

Kang Mobei gently lifted his eyelids and his penetrating gaze landed on Bai Nianxi's face. After looking at her for a moment, he suddenly reached out his hand and pulled Bai Nianxi over. He pressed her on the bed and pressed her down.

Without any other movements, Kang Mobei only tightly held Bai Nianxi in his arms, as if he was hugging a treasure that he had lost and regained.

"If you leave for a long time in the future, you must tell me in advance. " Kang Mobei's voice sounded heavy.

Bai Nianxi nodded. Kang Mobei's reaction was something she had never expected.

Kang Mobei's eyes also darkened. It seemed like he was getting more and more out of control. He was also getting more and more worried about personal gains and losses.

The office door was suddenly opened. "Mr Mobei, my dad -"

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