Chapter 8
Xu Muci's petite body paused, and she took a step with her left foot, but her right foot seemed to be glued to the ground, and she couldn't take a step.

"Miss Xu, your relatives are in my hands." Gong Yi sensed that something was wrong with Xu Muci, under the dark mask, a hint of impatience flashed in his eyes.She spoke in a low voice, not too loud, but only Xu Muci could hear it.

Xu Muci's slender body trembled slightly, his eyes were like sparks in the dark night, he looked at Gong Yi, and after a while, he strode into the car.

Inside the pitch-black body, it is more spacious than Xu Muci's alike.

She thought that for such a luxurious car, the decoration inside must also be gorgeous and luxurious.But the result surprised her a little. The simple black and white furnishings inside the car exuded a faint scent of tobacco, mixed with the scent of light cologne full of male hormones.

"what!"

Xu Muci suddenly exclaimed.

Her dexterous chin was suddenly pinched by a hand with considerable strength, forcing herself to look to the right.

Xu Muci's eyes widened, and she looked up along the big hand pinching her chin.

The man's cold and distant eyes were indifferent, without any emotion, and he just looked at Xu Muci like this.His face is as cold as a knife and an ax is carved, and it is gorgeous.The scattered and slightly messy black hair on the ear side floated wantonly, and the whole body exuded danger and coldness.

Xu Muci stared blankly for a moment. Although he had seen him once two years ago, he only saw a side face at that time, and he was in a coma at that time.

Seeing a real person at this moment is even more soul-stirring than the one on the TV.Just looking at his eyes, Xu Muci's eyes were dull.

This is Mu Yijue, the man with her heart in his heart.

This sentence suddenly appeared in Xu Muci's mind, and his whole body was instantly alert, and he came back from the sluggishness.

Looking into Mu Yijue's eyes, a trace of vigilance flickered in an instant.

She doesn't want to lose another heart, then she will really die!

Breaking free from Mu Yijue's hand, his chin has been pinched a little numb, and the marks of two fingers on his fair cheeks are clear and obvious.

Mu Yijue's dark eyes narrowed slightly, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and the deep swirling eyes contained emotions that Xu Muci couldn't see through.

This woman actually shook off his hand?Mu Yijue thought lightly.

"Mr. Mu, hello, I'm your maid." Xu Muci restrained the slight fear in her heart, pretended to be calm, and sat beside Mu Yijue carefully, calm and tranquil.

"Well, close-fitting." Mu Yijue didn't know whether he said it on purpose or casually, but his magnetic voice was mixed with a hint of ambiguous teasing.

Xu Muci frowned slightly, and pursed her lips: "Yes, what orders does your lord CEO have?"

"Beat your legs." Mu Yijue said lightly, his voice was cold and unwavering.

Xu Muci immediately squatted down, raised her tender hands and lightly thumped Mu Yijue's slender legs.

"Too light." Mu Yijue slightly frowned his handsome brows, and said dissatisfiedly.

Xu Muci immediately increased the strength of his hands, obediently and obediently.

"Too heavy." Mu Yijue was suddenly dissatisfied again, and moved his legs away.

Xu Muci was puzzled. Her massage skills in the past three days were obviously excellent. Even the maids praised her for being very smart. Why is this CEO so picky?

"Mr. President, what exactly do you want?" Xu Muci asked with a smile on his face, looking at Mu Yijue's handsome face, he felt like a stick in his throat.

 In fact, Mu Yijue and Xu Muci knew each other a long time ago, but Xu Muci didn't know about it...their former relationship will be written later!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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