Chapter 824 Who Did You Listen To?
Being stared at by the man all the time, Wen Churan felt uncomfortable and had no choice but to move over slowly.
Mu Cheng patted the sofa and motioned her to sit down.
Wen Churan sat down and was about to ask what was important when she saw the man bend down, suddenly grabbed her left foot, put it on his leg, and lowered his head to observe carefully.
Wen Churan was shocked, "Mu Cheng..."
Mu Cheng stared at the dislocated bones at her ankle and said in a deep voice, "I heard that you drove to the crew to pick up Xiao Nai Guan today?"
Wen Churan was stunned for a moment and blurted out, "Who told you that?"
She regretted it as soon as she asked.
Isn't this equivalent to admitting it in disguise?
Mu Cheng replied, "Little Youtiao."
Then, he raised his head and looked at Wen Churan. His eyes had long lost their tenderness. At this moment, they were terribly cold.
The man pointed at her ankle and said coldly, "You still dare to drive when you are like this? You want to completely destroy this foot, right?"
Wen Churan lowered her head guiltily, biting her lip and not saying anything, but she had already cursed Xiao Youtiao, the instigator, thousands of times in her heart.
Perhaps he saw through her thoughts, the man suddenly said, "Don't blame Xiao Youtiao, I asked him to report all your actions to me."
Okay...
Xiao Youtiao's original name is Xiao You, and he is Xiao Nai Guan's assistant, mainly responsible for picking up and ensuring Xiao Nai Guan's safety.
But he is also Mu Cheng's subordinate, so he naturally has to listen to Mu Cheng's orders, and he can't resist.
Wen Churan raised her head and wanted to pull her foot back, but the man held it tightly, and she couldn't move at all.
"My foot is fine, you can..."
You can let go.
Mu Cheng didn't let go and asked, "Do you remember what the doctor said to you during rehabilitation?"
Wen Churan didn't understand why he suddenly asked this, but she still thought about it carefully and answered, "Don't let my left foot do strenuous exercise or overwork."
"You know that?" The man suddenly reached out and knocked on her head, "Since you know that your feet can't be overworked, why do you still drive?"
"I..." Wen Churan twisted her fingers and explained, "Little Milk Can has been filming for two whole days and hasn't returned home. I miss him so much that..."
That's why I pretended to be a kidnapper to scare people?
No one would believe this explanation.
Mu Cheng pinched Wen Churan's chin, locked his eyes on her, and warned word by word, "This is just once, and it won't happen again."
Until he saw Wen Churan nod and promise, he stopped and continued to look down at her left foot, occasionally showing a thoughtful expression.
What he was thinking, no one could guess.
In the middle of the night, Mu Cheng left, and Wen Churan waved at him vigorously at the door, "Be careful on the road."
The man leaned against the luxury car with an elegant posture, and asked with a smile, "Are you sure you don't want me to stay overnight?"
Wen Churan's smile was very polite, and he waved his hands instead, "Have a good trip."
Seeing this, Mu Cheng's smile became a little helpless, and then he opened the car door and got in.
She was still so distant to him, or rather, wary.
It took him a year to change her address to Mu Cheng from Mr. President.
It took two years for her to be willing to call him and even ask for help when she encountered difficulties.
It took another two years for her to agree to let him come in and out of her house at will.
Does it take a few more years for her to get closer to him a little bit?