Chapter 100 Do you hate me?
Huo Min said nothing and just extended his hand.
I want to check on her ankle again.
But Mu Yuan suddenly slapped his hand away.
A crisp sound.
The backs of his hands were red from being slapped so hard.
"I said get out!" Mu Yuan's voice was full of rejection.
Huo Min's jaw tightened, his inky black eyes deeply fixed on her unspoken hostility.
Thin lips straightened.
Get up.
He stood high up, looking at her with lowered eyes.
But she turned her head away resolutely, not even wanting to glance at him.
Mu Yuan didn't want to look at him.
But Yu Guangzhong's paranoid gaze was simply impossible to ignore.
However, she was prepared to turn a blind eye.
The atmosphere in the room was so quiet that even a pin drop could be heard clearly.
A cool breeze blew in from the window.
Passing through them.
Like an invisible and intangible boundary line.
It cooled their relationship and distanced them further apart.
Mu Yuan heard it, he took out his cell phone, and said in a deep voice to the person on the other end of the line: "Bring a bottle of traumatic wine."
The flat bed sheet under her palm was unconsciously twisted into a ball by her.
Yu Guangzhong.
He walked into the bathroom and made a noise inside.
I don't know what he is doing.
Mu Yuan stared at the floor.
Try your best to regain the affected attention.
I heard footsteps walking back.
Mu Yuan's spine stiffened and his spirit tensed up in an instant.
Huo Min walked around her, went to the bedside, and connected the hair dryer cord to the socket.
He glanced at her slender but resolute back.
He turned on the switch silently and felt the warm air with the back of his hand.
When she heard the sound of the hair dryer, Mu Yuan's eyes froze.
Wait until he comes to your side.
Mu Yuan had to raise her eyes to look at him.
He seemed to have been waiting for her to come.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she ran straight into his deep eyes.
Huo Min took the initiative to clarify his intentions. He said simply: "Blowing my hair."
Mu Yuan's inquiring eyes wandered between him and the hair dryer.
It was only later that she realized that he had just wanted to take her into the bathroom.
So I wanted to help her blow dry her hair.
But why didn't he just say it.
Deliberately scare her.
I saw him stretch out his hand.
Mu Yuan quickly dodged backwards and tried to snatch the hairdryer from his hand: "No need for you, I can do it myself."
Of course, I didn’t get it.
He was holding a hair dryer, and his eyes made his intention clear: he had to do the blowing.
Her almond eyes flickered: "It's not like I don't have hands. I don't need you to blow it for me."
Huo Min said calmly: "I like to serve you, okay?"
This statement is too easy to be misunderstood.
Mu Yuan couldn't think of how to respond for a moment.
If you lose focus, he will take advantage of you.
The sound of the wind suddenly became louder, and the warm wind blew on my scalp, which was very comfortable.
Mu Yuan still wanted to hide.
Huo Min's voice turned cold: "If you don't like this serious service, I can also provide an informal service."
Mu Yuan choked.
When it comes to being thick-skinned, she is far behind.
Never mind, she has to blow her hair anyway.
This person loves to do hard work.
Just let him do whatever he wants.
Anyway, she is not the one who is tired.
Seeing that she didn't resist.
Huo Min raised the corner of his mouth calmly.
His slender fingers shuttled through her soft hair.
Mu Yuan was stiff at first.
But maybe it was because the warm breeze was too comfortable, or maybe it was because he knew he was safe for the time being.
Gradually, her raised shoulders relaxed.
"Knock knock." There was a knock on the door.
Mu Yuan's scattered consciousness gathered again, and his eyes quickly turned to the door.
However, Huo Min didn't even glance at him and ordered coldly, "Come in."
Manager Wen heard the sound of the hair dryer at the door.
Unexpectedly, as soon as they came in, they saw President Huo, who always had a cold face and used his hands to sign contracts worth hundreds of millions of yuan... was now helping Mu Yuan blow her hair gently and considerately.
The visual impact left him stunned.
Mu Yuan saw Manager Wen’s shocked reaction.
She quickly glanced at Huo Min, who was still concentrating on helping her blow dry her hair, and shyly pushed his hand away: "That's enough."
My hair is mostly dry.
But Huo Min was somewhat addicted to the touch of her soft hair, and brushed it back and forth for a while.
I turned off the switch with reluctance.
He glared at Manager Wen with his sharp black eyes: "What? You want to wait until I pay for the errands before giving it to me?"
Manager Wen suddenly woke up and hurriedly offered the wine to the ground with both hands respectfully: "Haha, Mr. Huo, you are joking. Here you go."
Manager Wen smiled at Mu Yuan again and said, "Good evening, Madam."
Mu Yuan smiled awkwardly: "Good evening, thank you for your hard work."
Manager Wen waved his hands quickly: "No, no, it's my duty."
He stood at the door, looking at Huo Min curiously, waiting for him to give orders.
However, Huo Min just glanced at him calmly: "Are you planning to stay here for one night? Isn't it too crowded for three people?"
Mu Yuan was stunned. Huo Min was so annoyed by his nonsense that he wanted to dig a hole in the ground and crawl into it.
He has the nerve to say that.
She was embarrassed to listen!
She didn't even dare to look at Manager Wen's expression.
"No, no, I'll go back first. Mr. Huo, Madam, good night."
Manager Wen almost ran away.
Huo Min threw the hair dryer aside.
He unscrewed the lid of the medicine bottle and knelt on one knee in front of her again.
Fortunately, her ankle was not swollen.
No fractures.
Mu Yuan's heart was fidgeting with his actions.
She had just raised her toes.
Huo Min, having already learned of her intention to dodge, let out a light "tsk".
Mu Yuan stopped moving immediately, but her eyes were vague: "I can rub the bruises with wine myself."
His deep eyes raised: "Don't take away my chance to apologize."
Mu Yuan's breathing stagnated, and her lips pursed, but no sound came out.
Huo Min lowered his head.
He pressed his knuckles against her ankle, moving it gently, so it felt a little itchy.
She tried to pull her foot back, but he grabbed it.
Sudden pain in wrist.
Mu Yuan cried out in pain.
The force in his wrist immediately relaxed.
Without even raising his head, he whispered, "Bear with it, it will hurt a little."
Mu Yuan hasn't reacted yet.
I felt a chill on my wrist and was smeared with healing wine.
The next second, he exerted force with his palm, and the pain spread to her entire leg.
Mu Yuan shuddered and quickly pushed his hand away: "It hurts, please stop!"
But his hands were as hard as stone and he couldn't push them away. "Just bear with it, it will come soon."
There was comfort hidden in his low voice.
Mu Yuan was pressed so hard that tears welled up in her eyes.
The whole person swayed left and right, front and back.
But Huo Min held her ankle tightly.
There is no chance of escape.
When the pain gradually subsides.
Mu Yuan found that he was even sweating.
Her gaze fell uncontrollably on his face.
His brows were furrowed, and his expression was serious, as if he were undergoing some serious surgery. He was very tall.
Normally she would look up at him.
When looking up at him, his coldness and harshness are magnified, making people feel that he is indifferent and arrogant.
But at this moment, he was half-kneeling in front of her.
He subconsciously restrained all his sharpness, and what was revealed in front of her was only obedience, gentleness and seriousness.
She looked at it, slightly dazed.
The consequence is.
When he suddenly raised his eyes.
She was caught off guard.
I was caught peeking.
Almost immediately, Mu Yuan looked away, suppressing the turbulent emotions in her heart: "That's enough, I don't feel any pain anymore, let go."
Huo Min's dark eyes were as obscure as the deep sea.
He let go of her hand, but did not stand up.
Instead, he stared at her and said in a hoarse voice, "Do you hate me now?"
Mu Yuan's eyes suddenly froze.
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