Chapter 3 First Sight (3)

He broke in suddenly, shouldn't she be the one who was unhappy?

She was about to say, "You..."

After he glanced at Wushuang, he leaned against the door alone, took a step back, looked up at the sign on the door, and after confirming that it was correct, he pushed the door in again. His sharp eyes scanned her around and then he spoke slowly, "Miss, this is the men's room."

All of Jing Wushuang's emotions instantly turned into embarrassment, her fair face turned blue and red, what did she hear, this is the men's room? She actually stayed in the men's bathroom for so long.

She supported the sink and stood up, grabbed the handbag to block her face and moved towards the door, and only whispered when she passed by him, "I'm sorry."

"Wait a moment."

Just when Jing Wushuang was about to flee the scene, the man's thick and cold voice came again. He seemed to be used to giving orders, anyway, when Jing Wushuang reacted, he had already stood still.

She turned around and saw him walking to the place where she was sitting just now, bending down to pick up something and walking towards her.

It wasn't until he handed the thing to her with his slender and beautiful fingers that he realized that her mobile phone had dropped on the ground at some point. She reached out to take it, and whispered gratefully, "Thank you."

The man turned around before she finished speaking, Jing Wushuang stared at his back blankly, this man gave her a feeling of indifference, for her instinctive awareness of danger, she didn't think that man just now was a good stubble, but she didn't expect that He would personally pick up her mobile phone and return it to her. It seemed that he shouldn't have such an approachable behavior.

Within a minute, she said "sorry" and "thank you" to a strange man. She rarely said these two words, and it seemed that she was always the one who was apologized and thanked.

Instead, he broke up those suffocating emotions just now, and finally regained his usual calm and self-sufficient mind. She laughed at herself, a phone call can make her defeated, but when she really faces them?

If you cling to the past, you will only hurt yourself in the end. The opposite of love should not be hate, let alone such emotional fluctuations. Indifference is the real letting go.

In the past two years, she has tried her best not to recall the past, so much so that she thought she had really forgotten that past.

When one day, those who participated in that period of the past unfolded the past without warning, she couldn't adapt to it in an instant.

Perhaps, after more than two years of precipitation, it is time to face it head-on.

She quickly adjusted her breathing and slowly walked back to her seat.

When she sat down, she regained that calm, self-sufficient, distant and elegant Jing Wushuang.

Mu Yuhao had already placed two pieces of dessert in front of him, his brows were wrinkled, "Why did you come back? I thought something happened to you, and I almost went to the women's toilet to look for you."

She smiled helplessly, and thought to herself, it's a good thing he didn't come, otherwise the whole Chenyu International would know that she went into the wrong men's bathroom tomorrow.

The title of Vice President Mu Chenyu International Loudspeaker is not in vain.

Looking at her smile, Mu Yuhao was a little taken aback.

She really looks good when she smiles, her washed eyes are clear and bright, she doesn't smile often, but her eyebrows and eyes are always raised, it seems that as long as she bends the corners of her mouth slightly, it will feel like spring blossoms.

"President Mu?"

"Ah...Excuse me, what did you just say?" Mu Yuhao looked a little annoyed that he would be fascinated by a woman's smile.