I don't know why.
Mu Chen had a feeling.
Shen Qinghuan sometimes seems to be visible.
Otherwise, how could she always be so accurate in finding him?
In just over twenty hours since last night, they've had more physical contact than they did in the previous two years.
But he had no evidence, and he couldn't just spout nonsense.
He could only deliberately leave her alone when he was about to leave the auction, but then he strode out.
Then, a loud crash came from behind.
Mu Chen stopped in his tracks instinctively when he heard the sound of the chair falling over.
When he turned around, he saw that the chair was right on her feet, and she was bent over.
She must have been hurt by the impact, because she frowned and looked a little aggrieved.
At that moment, I felt strange.
Before he could think any further, Mu Chen had already turned and walked back.
Before he even got there, a figure darted out in front of him, and Mu Chen stopped in his tracks.
The other party had already picked up a chair and helped the woman up.
"Miss, are you alright?"
who?
Hearing this unfamiliar voice, seeing this unfamiliar face.
Rong Shang raised an eyebrow slightly, but knowing that Mu Chen was standing right in front of her, she dared not give herself away.
"It's nothing, thank you." She smiled slightly, speaking in formal language.
Her gaze seemed to be directed at him, yet also at something else entirely.
Qi Yan was a little confused. He scratched his head and finally waved his hand in front of her. "Miss?"
"What's wrong?" Rong Shang looked away, subtly pulling her hand away from his.
“Your eyes…” Qi Yan’s deep gaze was fixed on her beautiful peach blossom eyes.
Rong Shang knew what he wanted to say, and she smiled without denying it.
After that, I wanted to get past him and leave.
Just as her shoulder was about to collide with his, his long, strong hand reached out and grabbed her wrist.
The next second, Mu Chen took her away.
But she could still hear the man behind her muttering, "Blind?"
"What a pity for those eyes."
*
That night, Rong Shang's toes were bruised.
When she returned to the Mu family, she didn't know if it was intentional or not, but in front of the old lady, she asked the servant to get her bruise ointment.
A single sentence successfully caught the old lady's attention.
Then, Mu Chen was scolded.
He said he didn't take good care of Shen Qinghuan.
At that time, Mu Chen was sitting not far from her.
I don't know if it was just his imagination.
For a fleeting moment, when he looked up, he saw the corners of her lips curve slightly.
If she did it on purpose...
Mu Chen thought for a moment, then his brows furrowed involuntarily.
A short while later, the servant brought over a bottle of ointment.
The old lady took it but threw it on Mu Chen's lap, saying, "Here, wipe your wife's lap."
Mu Chen, "..."
He glanced at Rong Shang and finally caught her smug smile.
With a dark expression, Mu Chen felt as if he had been tricked.
Displeased, he hesitated to take action.
The old lady was watching from the side when she gave him a sharp rap on the head.
"Hurry up and go! Are you trying to drive me crazy?!"
Although Mu Chen may seem cold and unapproachable, it is true that he treats the old lady very well.
Rong Shang stepped in at the right moment to smooth things over, "Grandma, please don't make things difficult for Achen, I can manage on my own... um."
Before she could finish speaking, the man who had already sat down grabbed her foot and then roughly applied the ointment he had squeezed out to her bruised areas.
But the movements looked as if they were about to break her legs.
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