After the divorce with the cub, the cold ex-husband cried and asked to remarry

Chapter 155 Wife, you are sweating...

The man with the glasses was Wang Cheng, the designer who had a brief exchange with Mu Yao at the exchange meeting.

After listening to Bai Qiushui's suggestion, Wang Cheng hesitated whether to take the pot of wine, but Bai Qiushui directly put a card in his hand.

"This is a deposit. After the matter is completed, I will give you half of it."

Said, put the wine in front of him, turned and left.

Wang Cheng waited for Bai Qiushui to go far away, and after seeing that there was no one around, he picked up the wine and entered the house.

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My aunt hasn't come back yet, Mu Yao is extremely busy every day, she gets up in the morning to pack up the little mangoes and send them to the kindergarten, and then rushes to the company.

The matter of the round expo has finally come to an end, and now we just need to wait for the above to pass the acceptance, and the competition can be held in two months.

The Song family became famous, and Song Yufei struck while the iron was hot and received a lot of orders. The design department was all busy.

Mu Yao is no exception.

Finally busy until noon, ready to go out for dinner.

When passing the tea room, I saw a large group of people gathered together, discussing something with great interest.

Mu Yao has been busy all morning, dizzy and dizzy, just about to change her head, so she walked over to find out.

It turned out that someone had brought a jug of fruit wine into the company. Everyone tasted it and thought it was good, so they placed orders to buy it.

"Manager Mu, I heard that you have a lot of research on wine. Come and taste it, I think it tastes pretty good." Qiao Liner greeted Mu Yao when she saw Mu Yao coming.

The wine was brought by Designer Li. Mu Yao knew that she was a single mother just like herself, so she would often sell things online to subsidize her family.

Mu Yao picked up a glass and took a small sip: "Not bad, not bad, this is a fruit bar? Slightly drunk, not drunk, the aroma of the wine is mixed with the aroma of fruit, very suitable for women to drink."

"Well, let me say that this wine is not bad. I often suffered from insomnia some time ago. After drinking this wine, I can sleep soundly at night and work harder during the day." Designer Li continued to sell.

Mu Yao shook her head and left.

When I returned to the office to work in the afternoon, I found a bottle of fruit wine on my desk.

Qiao Liner came in and explained that it was given by Designer Li, and all designers have it, all of which are early adopters.

If you like it, you can buy it from her.

Mu Yao took a look at the wine, the peach blossom-shaped wine bottle has a very classical charm.

When I was thirsty in the afternoon, I poured myself two glasses and it was not bad.When I got off work, I went to Li Design to buy a few pots.

She is naturally afraid of the cold, and she will habitually pour herself a glass of fruit wine before going to bed at night, which helps her insomnia.

After returning home at night, Mu Yao packed up the little mango and put her to sleep, then took out the jug of fruit wine, looked at the date of manufacture, and the description.

I poured myself a glass, took a sip, and it tasted pretty good.

Just about to drink again, the phone rang suddenly.

It's Lu Jingchen.

"Honey, come and pick me up...will you?" His voice was low and hoarse, with a bit of indescribable laziness.

Mu Yao's first reaction was that he had made a wrong call, so she quickly looked at the phone screen.

The words "Bastard" are displayed on it.

"Lu Jingchen, did you dial the wrong number? I'm not your driver."

After speaking, I was ready to hang up the phone.

"Honey, don't hang up." Lu Jingchen hurriedly stopped, and continued to speak nicely. "I did not make a mistake... Wife... Come and pick me up...Huancheng...Huancheng Hotel."

It turned out that he had been drinking. Judging by the tone of his speech, he was quite drunk.

"Sorry, Mr. Lu, I'm not your employee, please call your assistant if you're drunk, thank you."

After Mu Yao finished speaking, she hung up the phone neatly.

He really regarded her as a driver, Song Yufei asked her to pick him up when he was drunk, and Lu Jingchen asked her to pick him up when he was drunk.

Just as he put down his phone, Lu Jingchen's call came again.

"Wife, why don't you come pick me up, I'm so uncomfortable, I'm going to die... Wife..."

Mu Yao got angry and turned off the phone directly.

After a brief wash, I lay down on the bed.

Maybe it was because she drank wine before going to bed, she fell asleep very quickly, and she didn't know how long it had passed in a daze, as if she heard someone knocking on the door.

She rubbed her eyes and sat up, and listened carefully. The knock on the door was very clear in the silent night.

She looked at the time, it was past twelve o'clock, so late, who could it be?
Don't want to deal with it, continue to sleep.

The rapid knock on the door continued to ring, making her unable to sleep.

He simply turned over and got out of bed, came to the living room, looked out through the peephole, it turned out to be Gu Bei.

Mu Yao looked at her pajamas, went into the room and put on a coat, then came out and opened the door.

"Ma'am, why is your phone turned off? Boss Lu is very drunk. I really have no choice but to see you." After finishing speaking, he pushed Lu Jingchen, who was drunk and unconscious behind him, over.

As soon as Lu Jingchen saw Mu Yao, he immediately stood up and smirked: "Honey, you're here, you're here to pick me up? I just said you won't leave me alone."

"Gu Bei, he's your boss, won't you take him home when he's drunk? My place is not a hotel." Mu Yao said, wanting to close the door again.

Lu Jingchen was already paralyzed on her body.

"Ma'am, please do me a favor. Su Jin fights with others, and if she can't get off the stage, I have to save her. Help me look after Mr. Lu. He only wants you now, and no one will touch him." After finishing speaking, it seemed like running away ran away.

Lu Jingchen leaned on Mu Yao's shoulder, still smirking: "Honey, I'm not drunk..."

"Hey, Gu Bei, you can't go." Mu Yao yelled while supporting him with some difficulty.

Gu Bei walked to the corner, turned around and said something as if he remembered something.

"Ma'am, please forgive Mr. Lu. For so many years, he has been thinking of you, and there is no woman around him."

"The matter between her and Bai Qiushui is all handled by Lu Qing alone. Boss Lu has never betrayed you."

After speaking, he hurried down the stairs.

Mu Yao was so angry that she wanted to curse, what do you mean she never betrayed her, where did the child in Bai Qiushui's belly come from?

Don't tell her that it was a mistake of drunkenness. If she doesn't take this, it is also a betrayal.

Seeing the drunken-eyed man in her arms, Mu Yao really wanted to throw him outside the door and ignore him.

But the drunk Lu Jingchen was like a child, limp and limp on her shoulders, holding on to the corner of her clothes with one hand, muttering to himself.

"Wife, I feel so bad, wife, I miss you so much, wife..."

Mu Yao felt goosebumps all over her body, if she threw him outside the door like this, she was afraid that he would run to knock on the doors of other neighbors.

At that time, it will be even more difficult to clean up.

I had no choice but to help him into the house reluctantly.

I don't know if the police station accepts drunk people.

Lu Jingchen was tall and tall, and when he was drunk, he put all his weight on her.

She supported him, step by step, walking with great difficulty.

But he was not honest, looked at her and smirked: "Honey, you're sweating..."

After all, he reached out to wipe her.

Mu Yao tilted her head and avoided it.

After finally getting him into the living room, she was about to throw him on the sofa.

He is tall, she threw it once but failed to throw it.

I used all my strength to throw it, but in the end I overdid it, my body staggered, and I fell into the sofa first.

Turning around, his tall body fell down like this, directly pressing the petite her on the sofa.

(End of this chapter)