Chapter 28 Choose Yourself
After dinner, Wanqing returned to the cloakroom. Although she didn't want to face it, she had to face it for the sake of her studies.
There was still an ambiguous smell in the cloakroom, which almost made her want to kill herself. She gritted her teeth, cleaned up the dressing table, sorted out the books, recorded the broken books, and then handed them to Mu Tianyang.
An hour later, Ahua appeared in front of her holding a brand new book.
"Thank you for your help." Wan Qing glanced at her watch. It was nine o'clock, not too late, because many bookstores would not close until after ten o'clock.
"Then I'll go out first." Ahua looked at Mu Tianyang, waiting for instructions.
"Yeah." Mu Tianyang sat on the sofa reading a newspaper without looking up. When Ah Hua walked out of the living room, he asked, "Why aren't you wearing your watch?"
Wanqing looked at the digital watch on her hand, and thought of the Vacheron Constantin he gave her. She said with some fear, "It's too expensive. It's not good to wear it to school."
Mu Tianyang frowned and sneered: "It seems like you should be transferred to an aristocratic school!" She would feel embarrassed not to wear one in a place full of rich ladies, everyone wearing Vacheron Constantin and Cartier.
Wanqing smiled stiffly and picked up the book on the coffee table: "I'm going to do my homework..."
Mu Tianyang threw down the newspaper: "Follow me."
Wanqing's heart skipped a beat, thinking he was going to do something again. But what could she do? She couldn't disobey him, no matter what. She followed him carefully until she entered his study.
His study was large, with a neat and steady style. The towering bookshelves on both sides and the black desk in the middle almost made her feel suffocated.
Mu Tianyang pointed to the desk and said, "Sit there. There is space on the bookshelf. Find a place to put your things, but don't mess up my things."
"Yes." Wan Qing hugged the book tightly against her chest.
"What are you still standing there for? Don't you have to hand in your homework tomorrow?"
Wanqing immediately ran over and put the book on the desk. There was nothing on the desk except a computer and a pen holder.
"I..." She pointed outside, "I have some books over there."
"Go quickly!" Mu Tianyang glared at her.
She immediately ran out of the study and took her things back.
Mu Tianyang was already sitting at the desk and turned on the computer.
Wanqing walked over slowly, not knowing where to sit. Although the desk was large, his aura was even greater. As soon as he sat there, it was as if the entire desk belonged to him, and the desk seemed as small as a card in his hand.
"Come this way." Mu Tianyang knocked on the spot on his left hand side, "Don't block my light."
When Wanqing saw this, she moved to his left with the book in her arms.
Fortunately, there was more than one chair in his study, so she pulled one and sat down, opening her exercise book to do her homework. But Mu Tianyang was right next to her, and she felt inexplicably scared, unable to concentrate, and had to glance at him from time to time.
Mu Tianyang, who was typing on the computer, looked up and said, "What's wrong? Do you want me to have sex with you?"
"You——" Wan Qing almost fainted. How could he say such a thing? She was so anxious that her face turned red, and her eyes were red with grievance.
"If you don't want me to fuck you, stop looking at me."
Wan Qing gritted her teeth and said, "I can't concentrate with you here!"
"Why?"
"It's... it's because you're typing on the computer too loud."
Mu Tianyang glared at her fiercely: "Chairman Mao is still making trouble and reading books, can't you stand this? Either do the questions well, or let me do you, choose for yourself!"
Wanqing was so frightened that she trembled, picked up the pen in a panic, and lowered her head to look at the questions.
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