She still licked her lips with her small tongue. They were not as dry as before. She regained some consciousness and opened her eyes slightly. What she saw was an irrationally handsome and indifferent face.
The owner of the face had a mocking look on his face, as if he was watching a huge joke.
Ning Yazhi huddled up holding the sheets and asked in a hoarse voice: "Mr. Mu, is it another interest of yours to walk into the employee's room in the middle of the night?"
Mu Chengfeng stood beside the bed, his tall figure standing in the darkness, exuding a mysterious and cold aura. He said lightly: "You just asked me to give you water, you should be grateful to me."
Ning Yazhi thought of his terrible methods. She had obviously begged him, but he refused to save her. He clearly wanted to watch her struggle to death in the heavy rain.
What a terrible man.
His whole body was filled with a bloodthirsty aura, as if human life was really nothing to him, not even comparable to a pet.
Ning Yazhi turned away, she just had a fever, not her head was burned by the fire. He had already lectured her more than once for going against his will, and she almost died.
Therefore, if you want to survive well, you must learn to be submissive in front of this man.
The rebellion in her bones makes it difficult for her to do this.
Breathe deeply, breathe deeply, breathe deeply.
She turned her head calmly, and noticed with sharp eyes that his lips were moist, with traces of water still remaining. Her face became even hotter, and she almost lost control of her emotions again. Did this bastard just feed her water by mouth?
So dirty.
I wish my cold and fever could be transmitted to his mouth, causing him to have a fever and burn him to death.
"Thank you, Mr. Mu, for your consideration. I'm fine now." You can go out.
Mu Chengfeng seemed not to be able to hear the tone of her dismissing guests. Instead, he sat on the edge of the bed and said, "Very good, are you still thirsty? I don't mind continuing to feed you."
He also shook the cup in his hand.
Ning Yazhi saw the water in the cup and felt a burning and uncomfortable feeling in her throat again. He had only fed her a little water just now, which was not enough.
She had the urge to grab the water glass and drink it all.
She turned her face and refused: "There is no need to trouble Mr. Mu. Mr. Mu is busy with things. Shouldn't he be busy with Miss Liangliang at this time?"
Mu Chengfeng laughed: "I found something more interesting than doing, and that is -" after a pause, the cold light in his eyes fell on her face like a needle: "take care of you."
Ning Yazhi felt that his smile was full of bloodthirsty chill, and his words shocked her even more. Taking care of her? I'm afraid he is torturing her, right?
She didn't believe that he would suddenly show kindness and snorted to herself.
They held their lips together stiffly: "I'm just your assistant, how dare you let Mr. Mu take care of me..."
He raised his eyebrows and asked coldly: "You want to refuse?"
Ning Ya was shocked and hugged the sheets tightly, not knowing what he wanted, "What do you want? Cough cough cough..." She was so anxious that she couldn't even speak. She suddenly coughed violently and her throat was so tight.
Because it makes me hoarse so much.
His eyes couldn't help but fall on the glass in his hand.
Swallowed.
So thirsty!
He chuckled: "You want to drink water, don't you?"
She looked at him silently, and when she was about to speak, she coughed violently for a long time before she stopped, and then sighed hoarsely: "Mr. Mu, can you give me some water? I beg you." All he wanted was to watch.