The President's Private Treasure

  The man shook his head, flashed a smile at Wanqing, blinked his eyes, and had a peach blossom complexion. Although Wanqing didn't notice his appearance, she only felt that he was very dark, but just this smile could fascinate a large number of women. Unfortunately, it couldn't fascinate her, it would only scare her!

  The man looked at her with a shocked and slightly injured expression, turned his head to Mu Tianyang and said: "I saw your little maid cleaning up here, just wanted to make friends with her! You don't know, I haven't relieved myself for a year ——"

  "Wu wu......" Wan Qing, who had experienced many things in life, heard the words "comfort" and was so scared that she burst into tears. He just...just...wanted to force himself on her?

  She looked at Mu Tianyang with a pleading gaze: "Tianyang... Don't, don't... She had been touched by one person already, she didn't want there to be a second.

  Mu Tianyang's eyes narrowed slightly as he suddenly untied the bath towel around his waist.

  The man's eyes widened in surprise: "Wow!"

  Not seeing the key point, Mu Tianyang had already wrapped the towel around him, much tighter than before. Then, he made a sudden attack on the leopard, pouncing on the man and hugging his waist, throwing him over his shoulder.

  Bang! The man fell flat on his back onto the ground.

  "Ah!" The man seemed to lose face, "You think you can beat me?!"

  "Wanqing, you go out first," Mu Tianyang said.

  Her face was covered with tears, she looked at them, hastily got up and rushed out.

  Yan Qing's soul was startled, and she fell to the ground, hearing the sound of punching and kicking coming from the dressing room. At first, it sounded like fists pounding, but later there were also sounds of crashing into the wardrobe. She stared with terrified eyes, not daring to imagine what was happening inside.

  That person looks very powerful, with a lot of muscle on his body. Mu Tianyang usually pays attention to exercise and has meat on his body. He has six abdominal muscles on his chest and solid muscles on his arms.

  But! Not outstanding at all!

  Unlike that man, full of visible muscles, destructive power is about to erupt.

  Mu Tianyang... can't win against him, huh?

  Look at the posture of that man who just hit the carp, it's simply a master!

  She sat on the bed with her arms around her knees, unsure whether she was worried or scared. After a long time, she suddenly thought, did they know each other? The man called her little maid, he thought she was Mu Tianyang's servant?

  The atmosphere slowly relaxed, and finally found out where the previous muffled sound came from. Only to see two huge backpacks placed in front of the bed, covered with a thick layer of dust and mud. It must be that man's. Just now he must have thrown it directly on the ground, which would make such a terrifying sound.

  At this moment, Wanqing felt a dusty smell in the whole room...

  At this moment, the door of the dressing room opened, and the man and Mu Tianyang walked out one after another. The man was wearing dark green overalls, with every pocket bulging. Wan Qing had a feeling that he could pull out a weapon from inside! He was wearing a gray tight-fitting T-shirt on his upper body, at this time... his arms and chest were filled with glass!

  Heavens! It's that crystal ball!

  She gazed at the shards stuck to his body, didn't it hurt? Why did he seem completely numb?

  "Are you still not leaving?" Mu Tianyang said.

  The man looked at him pitifully and gazed at Wanqing: "She is..."

  "Get out of here at once!" Mu Tianyang bellowed.

  The next moment, the man picked up the mountaineering bag on the ground and disappeared like a whirlwind.

  Mu Tianyang irritably rubbed his forehead, walked to Wanqing's side, and just as he was about to speak, the door burst open. The man, holding two large backpacks, stood at the entrance and asked: "How did my room become like that?"

  "It's Snow in the Sky!" Mu Tianyang said patiently.

  "Where am I staying?"

  "Get out of my way!" Mu Tianyang roared.

  The man was stunned for a moment, looking at Wanqing as if he had suddenly understood: "I understand!" After finishing speaking, he turned around and closed the door.

  Mu Tianyang sighed, just about to say something to Wanqing, when the door was pushed open again. Just as he was about to explode, the man raised his hand in a gesture of surrender: "Calm down! I'm just joking. You know I couldn't possibly have any thoughts about her..."

  "Scram!" Mu Tianyang gritted his teeth, "Come in again and I'll break your third leg!"

  The man subconsciously glanced at his crotch and slammed the door shut - gone!

  Mu Tianyang was afraid he would appear again, so he quickly walked up and locked the door - he had obviously forgotten the man's skills, and even a safety lock could be opened, let alone a door!

  Mu Tianyang walked back to Wanqing's side, pressed her down at once, and said while taking off her clothes: "Don't be afraid! He is not a bad person. In the future, when you see him, don't bother to pay attention to him. If you can't stand it, just beat him casually. He won't dare fight back!"

  She sat up with a start: "No way!"

  Mu Tianyang was taken aback, furrowed his brow, and then softly comforted: "Good girl, I'll be gentle." As he spoke, he lowered his head to kiss her.

  She placed both hands on his chest: "Mine is coming."

  Mu Tianyang was stunned, his body stiffened.

  A few minutes later...

  "When will it be over?" A man recalled the circles on his calendar...

  "Probably next Wednesday." The woman also recalled the circles on the calendar and didn't dare to lie.

  "See you next week!" How long has he not eaten meat?! As a physically healthy man, because she endured and endured, endured and endured... What can be tolerated and what cannot be tolerated! He can't bear it anymore!

  Mu Tianyang stood up and went to the dressing room to change his clothes. Wan Qing finally let out a sigh of relief, but after a moment, she thought of something and slowly walked in, seeing that the floor was messy and the wardrobe had been moved. The music box was still playing, and she looked at Mu Tianyang: "That... I didn't hold it steady, so I broke it."

  Mu Tianyang glanced over: "It's ruined anyway, it was for Tian Xue after all."

  "Ah?" Is it Tianxue's?

  Mu Tianyang looked at her reaction and knew she had misunderstood before, couldn't help but smile, and bowed his head to rummage through the messy luggage. Finally, he found a very small box - many times smaller than the one with the crystal ball.

  He opened the box, took out a small doll with bright colors and handed it to her: "Yours, hang on your keychain."

  The figurine feels cool to the touch and is likely made of ceramic. It's a little girl wearing a red dress with big, cute eyes.

  "It's a bit like you." After turning around, I didn't know what to buy, and finally bought this portable one. If I were to buy her a music box, she would throw it on the desk and probably never look at it again; if I were to buy jewelry, she wouldn't wear it every day. Only this one seems to have a chance to be with her for a lifetime.

  Wan Qing carefully stroked the doll and looked up to say "thank you".