Chapter 10 Mr. President, be gentle 10
Su Zhiqing turned her head, looked down, and closed her eyes.

Count to 123 in my heart.

When the big man's hand was about to touch Su Zhiqing, and Su Zhiqing counted to two.

The door was opened.

Mu Chenxi's tense face returned to normal.

The big man was stunned, and soon the security guards of the hotel took the big man down.

For a moment, the whole room was quiet and a little depressing.

"How long are you going to sit by the window?"

Mu Chenxi's face was gloomy, her voice was terribly cold, and her black eyes burst into flames.

Su Zhiqing groaned and got up quickly, but her skirt got caught in the seam, she lost her balance and fell backwards.

"what!"

Su Zhiqing screamed.

Suddenly, Mu Chenxi took a big stride and supported her with one hand. Then, the miserable Su Zhiqing was thrown on the bed again.

"Su Zhiqing, you are doing well, you are getting better and better, hehe." Mu Chenxi, who was pressing on Su Zhiqing's body, suddenly laughed.

With a "stab", Su Zhiqing's skirt shattered.

"I spared you last night, but tonight, you will not be so lucky."

Lifting Su Zhiqing's chin, Mu Chenxi gave her an evil smile, and blocked her lips violently.

No chance to speak to her at all.

"Well, stop it."

Su Zhiqing struggled in pain, her originally fair and tender face was bleeding red.

After a while, Mu Chenxi couldn't feel the struggle of the people below him, and his intuition was wrong, but he couldn't control the irritability in his heart.

It wasn't until after her whole body was kissed that Mu Chenxi raised her eyes and found that Su Zhiqing had already passed out.

Also, a small hand is still behind the neck.

Mu Chenxi sensed something was wrong, and raised her little head with a gentle force that he didn't even know.

Only then did I see that more than half of Jin's fair neck was red, and it looked like it was injured when someone dragged it.

Picking up the phone, he summoned Assistant Han, who was about to arrive home.

Mu Chenxi breathed a sigh of relief, lowered her eyes, and a trace of heartache slowly overflowed.

This woman, is he pampering her too much recently?
……

"Sir, there is nothing serious about this young lady's injury, it's just that it's best not to twist all the time these few days."

The family doctor checked Su Zhiqing's injuries and reported the injuries.

Mu Chenxi nodded to show she knew, smiled and sighed, "Doctor Fang, how many times have you come to my house this month?"

Dr. Fang didn't know why, but he still replied, "A total of 2 times."

"Then how much is the difference between last month and this month?"

"A difference of 10 times."

Mu Chenxi suddenly laughed lowly, with gloomy eyes, and said something like what the weather is like today, "Then I have to work hard, and make up these 10 times as soon as possible, after all, it's almost the end of the month."

Dr. Fang wiped away the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, and silently mourned for Su Zhiqing who was lying on the bed for three seconds.

The wind blows the gauze curtain, she is quiet and beautiful on the bed, but he beside the bed has complicated thoughts.

"Ms. Zhang." After closing the door, Mu Chenxi called out to the servant who was busy in the living room.

"Master."

Looking at her behind the door again, Mu Chenxi said cruelly, "When she wakes up, let her get up and work, and don't be lazy and sleep."

"Okay, sir."

Auntie Zhang was worried. She was someone who had been here. Looking at the young master's eyes, she could tell that her young master probably took Miss Su seriously.

It's just that for some reason, the young master insisted on treating Miss Su like this, alas, poor Miss Su.

The young master's temperament is indeed not normal sometimes, but ordinary people may not be able to stir up the young master's anger. I only hope that Miss Su can forgive the young master for what he has done now.

(End of this chapter)

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