Marriage at first thought: the black-bellied president is super painful

Chapter 1777 The beauty effect of the great devil king

"Okay, see you later!" Mu Ying hung up the phone, hummed a little tune and went to the bathroom.

After a simple wash and no make-up, she chose a dress with soft fabric and wrapped it in a knee-length white windbreaker, and walked briskly out the door.

Walking into the elevator that I took in the morning, looking at myself in the mirror, my complexion is actually pretty good...

I haven't eaten for almost a day, and I don't get enough sleep due to jet lag. It is said that my complexion will not be very good, which is strange.

Looking carefully at his ruddy complexion, could it be that the air in this music capital also has beauty-enhancing effects?

Looking down, he finally landed on his own neck, a red mark the size of a broad bean.

Staring at the red mark for two seconds, I recalled the mouthful that the young master sucked on her neck as a prank.

When asked why he bit someone, he said, "Leave a mark."

Thinking of that painful kiss, Mu Ying blushed to the tips of her ears.

Thinking of the way the young master lightly bit her ear tip to say love words, so red from the tip of her ear to the root of her neck again.

She belatedly realized that it was not the air of the music capital that nourishes the beauty, but the young master's beauty...

On the first day with the young master, she was not in good health, and with the addition of her aunt, her face was as pale as a kid.

She is completely different today, as if she has opened up the eight meridians.The blood that has been silent for many years is like a small stream in early spring. The ice melts and the water flows in her body. It's no wonder that her complexion is not rosy.

Then I thought of the vixen persona I arranged for myself, it seems that vixen can use the essence of a man's soul to cultivate, and the cultivation will become more and more beautiful...

Thinking about this wildly, he giggled alone in the elevator.

After getting out of the elevator and passing through the revolving door of the hotel, Mu Ying was still immersed in her fantasy scene.

A tall man passed her by, and the man was walking through the door, and she crashed into his arms, only then did she regain her senses, took a step back, and said Sorry.

The other party stopped in his tracks, "It's okay."

The voice was a bit familiar, and she spoke Chinese. She raised her head to look at the man, and raised her eyebrows after seeing who he was.

"Huh? Is that you?"

The man stared into her eyes and snorted softly, "The road to Yuanjia is narrow."

Mu Ying felt the coldness and obvious contempt from the other party.

She raised the corner of her lips, deliberately teasing him: "Then why don't you blush this time?"

A Fei's sharp eyes fell on her.

Mu Ying suppressed her voice and pursed her mouth. When this guy has a dark face, he is really scary.

She didn't say anything, why is she still angry...

He is Gu Hanye's security assistant, and Mu Ying is the young master's personal secretary. Because of the relationship between Gu Hanye and the young master, Mu Ying and A Fei have different positions, and they even fought against each other.

Even so, aren't the two big bosses going to join forces now?

Moreover, she was worried about the happy life of his family Mr. Gu, and secretly helped Mr. Gu and Xiao Jiu a lot. Didn't she just tease him a few words, and this man even held grudges against her.

It should be the type who doesn't like to joke, that's all, I can't afford to provoke...

Mu Ying waved her hands to Ah Fei, wrapped her little windbreaker tightly, walked down the hotel steps, stepped briskly on the green bricks, and walked towards the art gallery that the young master told her about.

Ah Fei stood in front of the revolving door of the hotel, staring at the figure that was gradually going away, the soft touch left by the white windbreaker when it swept across his arm was still there, and the faint fragrance of her hair was still on his chest.

I really don't know what this woman was thinking, she walked out of the hotel like sleepwalking, laughing as she walked.

At first, I thought the woman had seen him and was smiling at him...but she bumped into him.

I thought she was going to touch porcelain on purpose...

But obviously, he thought too much.

At this time, her figure had turned into a small white dot, which jumped twice in front of his eyes, and finally completely disappeared into the night, invisible.

Ah Fei withdrew his gaze, sank his mind, turned and walked into the revolving door of the hotel.