Chapter 37

There was no sound around, and Beck's arms were warm. Summer Mu's heart was filled with a blank and thrilling feeling.

Instead, she smiled and said, "Beck, what are you doing? Do you still need warmth

This was not very pleasing to Beck's ears. He calmly released her person, but his hand slipped down and he took her hand again, asking, "Are you still cold? You're still sick."

The deep voice was right in Summer Mu's ear. She didn't even think about it and immediately pulled out her hand, saying, "It's okay."

Beck's hand also fell empty, but his expression remained unchanged.

The two of them squeezed together on the stack, their bodies always close to each other. Summer Mu was about to climb down with his hands, but Beck pressed her shoulder and told her not to move. He jumped down first. He was tall and had long legs, making this movement very easy to do. Then he turned around and reached out his hand to her, saying, "Come down."

Summer Mu didn't hesitate, handed his hand to him, and jumped down. At the moment of landing, he reached out and gently supported her waist. Summer Mu was taken aback.

This was a very ordinary action, but when his fingers touched her waist, she felt a slight tremble like water waves. She always felt that the strength of his fingers or the way he lightly clicked them was not quite right.

But when she lifted her head, she saw that he had a cold expression on his face and lowered his hand.

So Summer Mu thought that she must have been too sensitive.

Was there a ghost in her heart.

The two of them walked out of the warehouse, and Summer Mu asked, "Did nothing happen outside?"

Beck replied, "Besides you, what else can there be?"

This answer was a bit strange.Summer Mu gave him a strange look.

They soon met several colleagues, including Mark. Beck said to her, 'Take good care of Summer.' Then he glanced at Summer Mu and went ahead with a few other male colleagues to handle the remaining matters.

Summer Mu looked at his back, feeling exhausted and uncomfortable. She leaned against Mark and said, "I'm sorry, I made you worry." Mark quickly said it was okay and helped her walk outside the factory. The night was cold and quiet, and the two walked under the black sky for a while. Mark said, "Summer, you don't know how much Mr. Beck cares about you. We couldn't find you just now, and his face was so ugly that we didn't dare to look. We've never seen him look like that before, it's like he's about to kill someone."

Summer Mu was taken aback for a moment, glanced at her, and then smiled and said, "Then you don't know, Beck is actually a very cold faced and warm-hearted person. Before, he and I worked in a supermarket in J. Their employees were suffering from illnesses and pains, but he didn't say anything and was very anxious and concerned in his heart. He is actually very good to everyone This is pure nonsense from her." Although Beck never treated his employees unfairly, was he "urgently concerned"? How was that possible? But Mark was taken aback by her deception: "Oh, I see..." He murmured softly, "I really didn't see it."

"Yeah. "Summer Mu replied, looking up at the dark and white sky ahead. It was almost dawn.

They can't stay in the dormitory anymore. This night, Summer Mu was sent to a hotel by a colleague to stay. She lived alone in a room, lying on an empty bed, looking out at the hazy sky outside the window, but always couldn't sleep.

After flipping around for a while, a text message entered the phone.

Beck: "Are you sleeping?"

Summer Mu didn't know where he was now or what he's busy with. She tightly wrapped herself in the blanket and replied, "No. Have you taken care of everything on your end?"

Beck's phone was called directly.

"Why haven't you slept yet? "He asked.

Summer Mu listened to his slightly empty voice and knew he was still outside, so she replied, "I just fell asleep."

He paused for a moment and said, "I still have some things to deal with. If there's anything or if you're feeling unwell, feel free to call me anytime."

Summer Mu held her phone and remained silent for a few seconds before smiling and saying, "Thank you. But why am I calling you? You're not a doctor, so it doesn't seem to be of much use."

"How do you know it's useless? "He replied calmly," Two legged doctors are everywhere, how many are Beck?"

Summer Mu: "…"

"Remember. "he said, then hung up the phone.

 ——

Summer Mu rested at the hotel for a day and only went to the company the next day. But I learned that Beck was on a business trip to B city. She heard that the incident that night was handled very smoothly, and many troublemakers were caught by the police. X was also taken to the police station for investigation, but the situation was unclear afterwards. And Beck went to contact some venture capitalists because F's development had been going smoothly, with a valuation of over 100 million dollars. If large-scale funds can be injected next, the development speed was likely to be even more astonishing.

Beck's net worth would double.

During his business trip these two days, Summer Mu had a premonition that he would call again, and there was always a faint sense of unease in his heart.

However, it did not. He didn't contact her, not even a single text message.

In fact, when Beck sat in a high-rise building in B city and finished talking to someone, standing alone by the window with a cup of coffee, looking at the scenery of the whole city, her thoughts were always with her. He took out his phone, looked at her number, but smiled again and put it in his pocket.

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The hotel where Summer Mu temporarily resides was located near the company. However, she was the only one living here, while Mark and several other colleagues sent from B city were staying in another hotel. She thought it might be a problem of not having enough rooms, so she didn't ask too much.

After work that day, she walked to the hotel. Passing by other clothing brand stores on the road, whether it was some well-known national brands or clothing brands under the strongest comprehensive strength "R" Group in the Southwest region, the foot traffic cannot compare to S . This made her secretly happy in her heart, but when she thought of Beck, whose career was getting bigger and bigger, she felt a sense of inexplicable emptiness in her heart.

The east wind rises gently, and the sunset was cold and gentle. She slowly walked to the fountain at the hotel entrance, only to see a familiar figure standing next to the flower bed.

He's back.

Wearing a black coat, covered in dust, standing there making a phone call. He also saw her, with clear eyes.

Summer Mu walked over and said, "Beck."

 He nodded, and although he was on the phone, his gaze was locked on her: 'Hmm... eat well.' He gently reminded the person on the other end of the phone.

Summer Mu smiled and turned around, wanting to go upstairs first. However, he was quick witted and grabbed her arm before hanging up the phone.

"It's my sister, "he said," My dear sister."

Summer Mu was surprised and asked, "Do you have a younger sister?"

"Hmm. "There was a hint of a smile in his eyes," Right in L , this year's senior year. You'll have plenty of opportunities to meet in the future."

Summer Mu subconsciously didn't delve into the meaning behind his words, but hearing that it was just his sister made her feel better." Oh... "she said," When did you come back?"

"Just now. "He said," let's go eat and talk to you about something."