"Well, since they don't want to get too comfortable, let's help them."
People really live too well. If they don't lose anything, they will think they can do whatever they want.
After hanging up the phone, Mu Chuan looked at the moonlight outside the window and fell into deep thought.
Since his relatives treated him like this, there was no need for him to be lenient.
Second uncle, the Mu family will only belong to me, Mu Chuan, in this life.
He sneered at the thought of the photos on his phone.
After a long time, Brother Dao came back.
Mu Chuan looked at Brother Dao, who was wearing a vest and black pants, and gave orders expressionlessly.
"Stay with Wen Manxing these few days and make sure you protect her."
"Okay, Mr. Mu."
The Mu family is bound to be in turmoil recently, so he has to protect Wen Manxing to prevent him from being implicated.
The next day, in the president's office.
Wen Manxing looked up in surprise at the bank card and contract in front of him.
"Mr. Mu, are you going to breach the contract?"
"Yes, and I hope you can leave for a month first. I promise you can come back anytime you want. If you're not sure, we can sign a contract."
When Wen Manxing heard this, he stared at Mu Chuan for a long time before speaking.
"No, I trust Mr. Mu. I happened to be planning to take a month off. You don't have to pay me extra. Just do as we agreed."
"Mu Chuan, we are still friends in private, aren't we?"
She said as she pushed the card back in.
Mu Chuan looked at Wen Manxing's persistent eyes, and suddenly realized that what he did was a bit hurtful. He pursed his lips unnaturally and put the card away.
"Manxing is waiting for you to come back from vacation. I want to tell you something."
He looked at Wen Manxing, who was standing in front of him in a professional suit, and scenes of her wearing a long skirt emerged in his mind.
"Okay, be careful."
Wen Manxing could vaguely guess what Mu Chuan wanted to do, so he left a word of advice and turned to leave the office.
Mu Chuan, who was sitting in his seat, looked at Wen Manxing's back as he left, raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows.
When he opened his eyes again, the gentleness in his eyes was gone, leaving only aloof coldness.
The game is set, how can he be absent?
After Wen Manxing resigned, she immediately invited her mother to Huandu. After taking her to a large hospital for a thorough examination, she was relieved to see that her mother did not have a serious illness.
After staying with Wen's mother in her apartment for a few days, she took Wen's mother to a tourist city in China with a suitable climate to start her travel plan.
She wanted to wait until Wen's mother had adapted to the situation and let her stay here to recuperate, or at least move here in the winter.
It snows heavily in their hometown after winter and the weather is quite cold.
During the days that Wen's mother was traveling with her, Wen Manxing thought that she had gradually forgotten her love for Mu Chuan, until a word from her mother woke her up.
"Xingxing, you always look up at the sky at night. Is there something on your mind?"
Wen Manxing, who was enjoying the cool air in the courtyard of the B&B at night, suddenly heard his mother's voice and subconsciously began to explain.
"No, Mom. I was just looking at the scenery."
"Really? But you kept looking in the direction of Huandu. Is there someone there that you're worried about?"
Wen's mother believes in her daughter's work ability, and Wen Manxing doesn't look like she is worried about work, but rather worried about love.
When Wen Manxing heard her mother's words, she was shocked to realize that she was looking in the direction of Huandu.
In fact, after leaving Huandu, she has been following the news about the Mu family.
Soon, we learned from the newspaper that the Mu Group had carried out a large-scale layoff. President Mu even put the interests of the country above his own and directly reported his second uncle.
"Without my mother, I just worked too long and haven't traveled for a long time."
Although what Wen's mother said came true, Wen Manxing still refuted it stubbornly.
"You are just like your father, tough on the outside but soft on the inside."
Mother Wen complained once but didn't say anything else.
Tonight, Wen Manxing went back to her room to sleep. She hesitated for a long time lying on the bed, then opened Mu Chuan's WeChat and sent him a message.
"Mu Chuan, how have you been lately?"
Mu Chuan, who was still staying up late in the office, heard the special reminder and happily opened his mobile phone.
"It's okay, don't worry."
"Um."
Wen Manxing didn’t know what to reply, so he silently typed “hmm”.
"Manxing, can I call you? I want to hear your voice."
Mu Chuan looked at the silent dialog box, hesitated for a moment, and then sent a message.
Wen Manxing saw that her mother was still sleeping, so she got up, put on an outer coat and went to the balcony.
"good."
It wasn't until the phone call came that she suddenly remembered that today seemed to be Saturday.
"Full stars."
When Wen Manxing heard Mu Chuan calling her like that, she felt like she was back in the time when they played the game in the hotel.
She curled up in the hanging chair and murmured "hmm".
After answering, Mu Chuan didn't say anything else.
"Mu Chuan."
Wen Manxing waited for a while, looked at the stars in the sky and spoke.
"I am here."
When Mu Chuan heard Wen Manxing calling him, he immediately responded softly.
"The internet says it's just a game and the submissive won't develop any other feelings for the dominant. Is that true?"
After asking this question, Wen Manxing looked at Mu Chuan who had fallen silent, and nervously turned the corner of his clothes.
She was sure that she fell in love with Mu Chuan.
But she didn't know whether Mu Chuan just wanted her to be the game host and had no other ideas.
And...she knows that no one can live without anyone else.
The treatment at Mu's was very good, and she didn't want to speak first. If Mu Chuan didn't have this idea, how could she have the face to stay at Mu's?
Forgive her timidity.
Wen Manxing muttered silently in his heart.
Mu Chuan listened to Wen Manxing's question and thought deeply before speaking carefully.
"No, I do like him, but I'm not into masochism itself. To prevent future conflicts and separation, I gradually developed the habit of just enjoying the game without any feelings."
He paused, raised his right hand and grasped the corner of the table before continuing.
"But both parties like each other very much and can overcome these problems and be together."
"I see."
"It's getting late. You should get some rest. I'm hanging up now."
Wen Manxing looked at Mu Chuan and felt hope rising in his heart.
But she didn't want to talk on the phone because it was getting late.
After she finished speaking, she tiptoed back to the room.
Mu Chuan, whose phone was turned off, thought that Wen Manxing was not interested in him.
He looked at the call record of just a few minutes and finally sent a "good night".
"Manxing, will you like me?"
He leaned back on the sofa and stared at the clock, which was already ten o'clock, distracted.
When it comes to inferiority complex, Mu Chuan may be even more serious than Wen Manxing.
He was the one who proposed the game in the beginning and he also drafted the contract.
What if... Wen Manxing is just completing the contract and actually doesn't want to touch these things again when the contract expires, what should he do?
He has already told Wen Manxing that he is a masochist. Will she like it if he doesn't touch those things from now on?
Will he like it?
The second one he liked was the one Mu Chuan asked himself.
If he doesn't know how to hide his preferences, is he still himself?
As he thought about it, he raised his hand and touched the button on his wrist.
Whenever he was upset, he would touch it. It was like a warm star that could calm him down.
Mu Chuan touched the buttons and thought carefully before deciding to keep the plan unchanged.
No matter what, he wanted to show his true self to Wen Manxing.
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