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Chapter 173: Weiwei's Name

Chapter 173: According to the address given by Long Yi, Tang Fangge searched for Weiwei’s name and asked several people to find the right location. [] This place is very remote, even a little roundabout, and there are no too tall buildings everywhere.

It's just that the circles are too winding.

When she arrived at the door, Tang Fangge called Long Yi. She wanted to confirm again because no one from Long Yi was found.

"Mr. Long, are you sure this is room 234?" Tang Fangge looked at room 234 and it seemed that the door was ajar, but there was a strong smell of alcohol in the room that made her a little hesitant.

"Yes, it's room 234. Please take care of the person in there, otherwise he will die. I have something to do, so I'll turn off my phone. I'll talk to you later. The matter is urgent, so I'll leave you alone. I'll hang up."

Tang Fangge hung up the phone in a hurry. Tang Fangge felt a little weird. Is it necessary to be in such a hurry?

"Dong dong dong..." Tang Fangge knocked on the door politely, but no one responded. Thinking of Long Yi's words, she felt a little scared, as something seemed to be wrong.

The door opened, and Tang Fangge saw a person lying on the ground in the dim light. She thought about it and decided that it would be better to call out.

The footsteps slowly approached, and the person on the ground moved for a moment, and then fell asleep again. Tang Fangge approached quietly, and for some reason there was an unspeakable fear in his heart.

The wind blew up the heavy curtains, and a ray of sunlight shone on the profile of the person on the ground. For a moment, Tang Fangge was stunned. She stretched out her hand to cover her mouth. For a moment, she didn't know whether to speak, scream, or

Just turn around and leave.

The hair of the person on the ground was half-covered, revealing a high bridge of nose and lips as thin as ice blades. She remembered that those lips were always closed tightly, but they made people feel fearful. That half of the face had a few

Divided into perseverance and indifference.

The wind stopped, and Tang Fangge felt that she had seen something wrong. She turned on the light in the room with trembling fingers. At this moment, everything was displayed in front of her. Her long body was lying on the ground, like a lazy and sleeping lion.

.His lips were slightly open and his face was a little pale. The smell of alcohol in the room and the filth on his body made her realize that he was drunk.

Tang Fangge stood on the ground at a loss for a long time. She felt that she should leave, but she felt that she had no reason to leave. The relationship between them was already in the past, and she was here to work. If she really didn't care, then she would

Show him that she doesn't care about him at all. Now, she is working, not any relationship. If she walks away, it means that she is still a little afraid in her heart, afraid of something called feelings.

"Water..." Mu Zexi had a splitting headache and murmured softly through his chapped lips.

Tang Fangge put down the bag in her hand and went to pour a glass of water. She squatted down and brought the water to Mu Zexi's lips. Mu Zexi was confused, just opened his mouth to swallow the water, and continued to sleep. Being drunk made him

Feeling hot and uncomfortable all over his body, he thought that Lian Shansheng would take care of him, but he did not expect that he had been abandoned twice and finally transferred to Tang Fangge.

After drinking some water, Mu Zexi closed his eyes and fell asleep again. Tang Fangge looked at the mess in the room and felt that he seemed to be not living a good life. Although she did not deliberately listen to the affairs of the Mu Group, she just listened.

Mr. Bian has discussed. There are especially many things about Mu Anchen, the current president of Mu Group. According to

It is said that he is almost able to replace Makizawa. There are a lot of gossips about exactly where Makizawa has gone. Some say that he went overseas, some say that he became depressed and drunk, and some say that he made a comeback. No matter how many rumors there are,

Rumors are not as good as Tang Fangge. Seeing is believing now.

A living person was right in front of her. The stubble on his face seemed a bit long, his messy hair looked frizzy, and his clothes smelled like wine.

Tang Fangge was patient, even telling herself over and over in her heart that she didn't care at all, this was just work. After clearing the sheets on the bed, Tang Fangge roughly tidied the room, and finally the people on the ground.

He reached out and took off his clothes until only a pair of shorts were left on Muzashi's body. His strong muscles were tangled, like the branches of an ancient tree in the sky, full of strength. As he inhaled and exhaled, his strong abdomen was vaguely muscular, bronzed.

The skin is full of a combination of strength and beauty. No matter how decadent a man like this is, it is still hard to believe that he is a frustrated person.

Although they had met frankly many times, Tang Fangge was still a little embarrassed. His breathing, temperature, and even his face would disrupt her thoughts. She felt a little uneasy, like a wave of waves washing away the walls of her heart.

The temperature inside seems to be a little higher

Click, Tang Fangge tidied up the dirty clothes and picked up the garbage. She remembered that she had seen the dry cleaning shop below when she came here just now. The garbage had to be thrown away quickly, otherwise there would always be an unpleasant smell in the room.

The suffocating stench.

It's not good to leave people lying on the ground. It took a lot of effort for Tang Fangge to drag Mu Zexi to the bed. The light of the setting sun spread into the room, and Tang Fangge felt it was a bit dazzling. She lowered the curtains,

Then he went into the bathroom to get a wet towel and started singing.

The wet and cool towel wiped Mu Zexi's cheek, and Tang Fangge's fingers crossed the stubbled face. The shaving hand was slightly itchy. I remember that in the past, when he was away on business for a few days, he would also use his cheek with his cheek after drinking.

Rubbing against her skin, that subtle electric current always made her want to laugh, but she couldn't.

He was really quiet now, which made her feel a little harmless. She had never looked at him like this before. Even though it was just a blur, Tang Fangge couldn't help but touch his skin with her hands. His temperature was higher than her own.

It's much lower. In winter, when she lies under the quilt early and his cold skin touches her body, she will feel satisfied. At least, her skin can warm his skin.

"Weiwei..." Mu Zexi called out in a low voice. Tang Fangge was shocked to realize that he was actually freaking out here. Whose name was Weiwei? She never dared to ask, but during the long night she

You will hear him calling Weiwei's name.

Is it Weiwei again? Tang Fangge couldn't help but curl up her fingers. She felt that she would be a little attached to him at the moment, which was really ridiculous. The relationship between them has long been a thing of the past. There has never been a person named Tang in his heart.

The woman who sang would always be Weiwei in his heart. Tang Fangge didn't know who Weiwei was, but he just felt a pain in his heart.

After hurriedly wiping Mu Zexi's body clean, Tang Fangge quickly went downstairs carrying clothes and garbage. The moment he went downstairs, the door of the next room opened, and a woman with heavy makeup peeked out.
Chapter completed!
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