Poor Little Guy is the Top Guy

   Chapter 41 Invisible Bonds

   Mu Qingcheng looked at the phone screen and hesitated for a while, but finally pressed the answer button.

"Hello. Who is this?"

   "I'm Si Qingchen."

   At that time, the girl did not answer immediately when she heard the expected male voice.

   She held the phone to her ear and was silent, and then suddenly and without warning, she laughed softly.

   The agile voice reached the other end, and Si Qingchen was stunned.

   Immediately, the corners of his mouth curved again.

   For a moment, the clear voice continued to ring in the receiver, revealing a little helpless asking,

   "How can Master Si have my phone number?"

   "Stolen."

   "Steal?"

   Mu Qingcheng raised her eyebrows, turned around and walked to the window, raised her hand, and untied the three buttons around her neck.

   The spotless glass window reflects the girl's stern collarbone, and there is a vermilion mole attached to it.

   Where no one can see her, her red lips outline the ultimate arc, mixed with a playful charm.

  The slender fingers repeatedly smeared on the glass window, back and forth, but they were just depicting the appearance of the flower.

   After a long while, he smiled again.

   This acquiescence indulgence made the man on the opposite side feel very good. The lines on the face that had always been Su Han felt much softer. When he spoke, his voice was as gentle as possible.

   "I heard you were injured?"

   "It's alright, minor injury."

   "Did you wipe the medicine?"

"not yet."

   "Then remember to apply the medicine."

   "Okay, got it."

   It was only a few words, but it made the two of them heartbeat at the same time.

  Even through the invisible signal, he still managed to flow out the ambiguous feelings.

   This feeling is addictive and obsessive, but also instantly sober.

   next second

   Mu Qingcheng frowned, a little self-blame guilt rose in his heart.

   She turned around and walked to the side of the bed to sit down, scratching her hair irritably, coughing, and said unnaturally,

   "Is there anything else Mr. Si? If I have nothing to do, I'll hang up first."

   "Light and clear."

   Who knew that at the moment when he was about to hang up, Si Qingchen suddenly called her on the other side.

   That kind of feeling is like a feather suddenly falling into the heart that is strictly guarded, squeezed into the deepest part of the heart from the gap, and sometimes flirting.

   But it was itchy.

   Mu Qingcheng didn't answer, but also didn't hang up the phone.

   And Si Qingchen has always been very patient.

   followed the opening, and the words were not aware of them, but they were all soothing and coaxing,

   "Think about Caesar, okay?"

  “.”

  beep beep

   In the end, however, all he was left with was the busy tone that the phone was hung up.

  Si Qingchen put the phone on the table without saying a word.

   It was just that the gentle look disappeared instantly, and what remained was the same cold restraint as always.

   Looking at the man who fell on the ground opposite, he asked in a deep voice,

   "How awake?"

   "Less than 20%"

   "Have you found out who started it?"

  Si Bei lowered his eyebrows and eyes, his Adam's apple rolled, and after a while, he answered nervously,

   "is no trace"

  Si Qingchen, "."

  ****

   this side

   Mu Qingcheng had just changed his clothes when he heard someone knocking on the door.

   "Come on, go downstairs."

   However, the master and servant, who were just about to go downstairs, suddenly heard Ran Siya's coquettish sound from the corridor downstairs.

   "Grandpa, I came to see you."

"grandfather?"

  Mu Qingcheng stopped instantly.

   After all, Ran Siya is just the granddaughter of the Mu family. How could she use the same name as her?

   Seeing the doubts on the fifth young lady's face, the servant beside her stepped forward, lowered her voice, and explained intimately,

   "It's not that the old man specially approved it. It was Miss Ran who insisted on calling it that. The old man felt sorry for the eldest young lady, so he went with her."

"Um."

   Mu Qingcheng nodded, and with the deep meaning in his eyes, he continued to walk downstairs.

   (end of this chapter)