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Of course, he scoffed at this and hung up the phone unceremoniously.

But after calming down and thinking about it, Mu Yichen also realized that he was really too kind to that woman.

That day, when he came out of Grandma Mu's house, he had made up his mind to keep a little distance from this woman.

As a result, after two days, he seemed to be getting closer to Luo Chenxin...

Even just now, when she heard that she couldn't afford fabrics, she seemed to have been wronged, so she immediately threw money impulsively and bought a shop that had nothing to do with the Mu family's business.

Luo Chenxi felt terrified when he saw him, so she added some strength to her hands and pushed him hard, "Sit back quickly..."

Before he could finish speaking, he slammed on the brakes.

This momentum, coupled with Luo Chenxi's violent push, caused Mu Yichen to lose his balance in an instant, and fell backwards, hitting his head heavily on the roof of the car.

There was a dull "boom".

The driver, Old Liu, was so frightened that he hurriedly explained: "Master, I'm sorry, someone was crossing the road just now..."

"Drive your car!"

"yes!"

Old Liu shuddered all over, not daring to say any more, and immediately raised the baffle between the front and rear seats.

Luo Chenxi was also taken aback.

"Ah... I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Mu Yichen, are you okay? Is it hurting?" She hurried over, wanting to see how Mu Yichen was doing.

Mu Yichen covered the back of his head, his face dark as hell, "What do you think?"

Luo Chenxi was sweating, feeling that she had committed a heinous crime.

Just from the sound just now, he knew that Mu Yichen had been hit hard this time, it's a ghost if he doesn't hurt.

Luo Chenxi hurriedly said, "Sit down first, and I'll help you see how the injury is."

Mu Yichen snorted and sat back in his seat.

Because the injury was on the top of the head, Luo Chenxi half-kneeled on the leather sofa and leaned her whole body towards Mu Yichen to see the injury.

This posture just exposed the undulating lines of her chest to Mu Yichen's sight.

This little woman's shirt seems to fit a little too well, the buttons can only be buttoned just right, it seems that it can't withstand such a large movement, and it has a tendency to collapse.

Mu Yichen felt that his throat was a bit dry, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he choked out a voice between his teeth, and asked, "How is it? Are you optimistic about it?"

"Immediately!" Luo Chenxi responded. At the same time, she brushed away his thick black hair with her slender fingers and pressed down on a red and swollen spot.

"Damn woman! Are you going to murder your own husband?!"

Mu Yichen almost cried out in pain, but managed to hold it back.

Luo Chenxi quickly withdrew her fingers and laughed dryly, "Ahem, I'm sorry! It seems to be swollen, but the skin is not broken. It's best to apply some ointment to reduce swelling when you go back."

Mu Yichen glanced coldly at the little woman beside him, always feeling that she was trying to trick him on purpose.

However, seeing her charming little face covered with flattering smiles, he couldn't get angry again.

I can only turn my eyes away and use ignorance to express my inner displeasure.

Seeing that he kept his face cold and silent, Luo Chenxi bit her lips subconsciously, feeling really sorry for Mu Yichen.

Today, it was thanks to First Young Master Mu who rescued her and bought her so many fabrics. In the end, she even hurt him...

Thinking of this, she moved her butt and moved closer to Mu Yichen, then stretched out a finger and poked his arm.

"Mu Yichen, First Young Master Mu...I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to..."

Mu Yichen still didn't look at her.

Luo Chenxi blinked, suddenly thought of something, and poked the man's arm again.

"Okay, don't be angry, I bought you a gift today!"

Mu Yichen did not calm down as she wished, but his face turned even darker.

Is there a mistake? He is a big man who needs her to coax him with gifts?

She wouldn't think he was Tangtang, would she?

Who cares about what gift!

"The fabric I specially picked for you is very suitable for you. When I go back, I will make you a tie."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Yichen turned around suddenly.

"What? Give me a tie... you want to trap me?"