Chapter 4: Boss

I don't want either of them! Mu Wenjun thought, but still responded politely: "Thank you, boss, I'm fine, I can just sit down by myself." Then, she subtly shifted her body to slip out from under the man's pressure.

Xiao Jun ... ... The man smiled calmly, reaching his hand under Mu Wenjun's armpit to help him up. It was not an intimate gesture, yet when he spoke, he was closely pressed against the sensitive side of Mu Wenjun's ear, enveloping him in his breath with every word and every inhale and exhale, ... as if declaring ownership ...

Suddenly, he stood up, pulled down the blinds, and turned off the lights, causing darkness to envelop everything at once! Mu Wenjun felt a bit flustered, bracing herself against the sofa, her muscles tensing up.

"In the evening, on the bed, there is one person." Mu Wenjun said coldly while leaning on the sofa

The man's voice was already tinged with laughter. He pressed his left hand against Mu Wenjun's body, while his right hand supported the back of his neck, gently placing it on a pillow of suitable height. It was only then that Mu Wenjun realized that this sofa could transform into a simple bed; Qin Shou had merely adjusted the sofa's structure. Just as Mu Wenjun's tense muscles began to relax, the man's voice suddenly sounded close at hand: "Xiao Jun..."

You drink milk

Qin Shou looked at him with a smile that was not quite a smile for a moment, while Mu Wenjun patiently waited for his reaction

You ... ...

"The... the most ordinary kind will do..." Mu Wenjun heard the faint panic in her own voice

Qin Shou found Mu Wenjun's stubbornness quite endearing, so he continued the previous topic and asked, "What about the favorable conditions for sleeping, in terms of time, place, and people?"

"When it comes to sleeping, one must also consider the timing, location, and harmony among people. Currently, the timing is not right." Mu Wenjun glanced at the coffee and milk on the coffee table, and as she replied, she reached for the coffee.

Feeling the man's hot breath on her neck, Mu Wenjun suddenly sensed that the figure in the darkness seemed to have transformed into a beast, elegantly sharpening its teeth beside her most vital artery, ready to pounce at any moment to end her life

Mu Wenjun was thrown onto the sofa, and the moment he made contact with the soft leather couch, he truly felt a bit drowsy. However, one must consider the occasion when it comes to sleeping; if he were to sleep here, he might as well be prepared to become food for Qin Shou!

Qin Shou smiled silently, then finally stood up and opened the door. The light from outside rushed in, forcing Mu Wenjun's eyes, which had just adapted to the darkness, to squint... Qin Shou stood at the door, glanced back slightly and said: "Angle sent a message saying that you used the information network last night and even made a big impression on A Cheng in the backwoods. It's not easy to clean up the underworld, yet you went back to old accounts. How will you thank me this time?"

Mu Wenjun sat up, drank the cup of coffee on the coffee table, also drank the milk, and then lay down to sleep

Mu Wenjun should get a good night's sleep, so that he has the energy to deal with what comes next

Mu Wenjun struggled to open her eyes wide, blinking vigorously...

Qin Shou entered with two steaming cups of beverage. Upon seeing Mu Wenjun sitting obediently on the sofa, blinking her eyes, he felt an immediate sense of affection. He set down the drinks and softened his tone, asking, "What’s wrong? Why aren’t you sleeping?"

The man's voice resounded authoritatively from above, and Mu Wenjun withdrew his hand, decisively taking nothing at all

Mu Wenjun did not understand why this man always appeared when he thought he would not be noticed, and then left as if nothing had happened, maintaining a distance that was both near and far, constantly testing his limits, yet stopping with precision just outside his defenses, without a single misstep

The man stood in the darkness, speaking softly, his half-closed eyes glimmering with an inexplicable light. Mu Wenjun tried to remain composed as she searched for his position. Suddenly, the sofa beneath her shifted! Mu Wenjun jumped up in surprise, only to be pressed back down by a pair of hands.

I hope it is the good part

Mu Wenjun did not struggle; he was not a martial arts enthusiast, nor was he foolish enough to engage in a free fight with his superior. Instead, he half-jokingly mocked, "Boss, this is power politics"

The man's hand calmly blocked him, and Mu Wenjun caught a faint scent of men's perfume from the man's high-end suit. The fragrance was reminiscent of Cool Water, embodying understated luxury and a slow, teasing allure

At the same moment when Mu Wenjun was sweetly napping, on the first day of school, Yi Hang was surrounded by a large group of girls in the classroom. A Shao was cornered on the basketball court, where he was persistently urged by upperclassmen to join the school team. As for Xiao Feng, he was in a small alley behind the high school, coldly watching a group of high school students gradually encircle him with makeshift weapons. What was the reason this time? Glancing at the beautiful girl clinging to his clothes and hiding behind him, had he taken someone else's girlfriend again? Damn! She didn't even say anything! He pushed aside the obstructive woman, slightly bent down, and a cold glint of excitement flickered in Xiao Feng's eyes

The opportune moment

"No need to remind me... I remember everything." Mu Wenjun turned over on the sofa, facing away from the door

"Xiao Jun," the smile that men do not care about, "Has no one ever told you that power is the principle, that violence overcomes all?"

Do you know... actually, there are many kinds of people... which one do you want

Geographical advantages

The man closed the door, darkness descended once more, and silence enveloped the surroundings.

I am the boss, and I now command you to go to my office to rest