Chapter 18 Swapping Telephones
Mu Ruan opened the gift bag hesitantly, and found a fashionable black leather bag inside. She touched the texture on it excitedly, full of liking.

Ever since she was a child, she was so used to Qingping that she almost never accepted gifts from people other than her mother, and even if there were, she would not accept gifts given her personality.

"This must be very expensive, you should take it back soon!" Mu Ruan returned the bag to him.

Fu Beishen was taken aback for a moment. He saw her joy and understood that her restraint was for a better future. He lowered his eyes and smiled knowingly.

"It won't cost much. Besides, you're going to work at MSE tomorrow, and you don't have a decent bag. Is it suitable?"

"But..." Mu Ruan hesitated.

"Come on, I'm a little hungry." Fu Beishen changed the subject.

Mu Ruan is not a coy person, since he said so, he accepted it happily and said: "Wait, it will be ready soon!"

So he turned around and went to the kitchen to continue cooking. Fu Beishen also came to help, and Mu Ruan pushed him out of the kitchen, letting him wait for the meal in peace.

Fu Bei shook his head with a deep smile, then turned on his laptop and got busy.

Looking at the back of his work, Mu Ruan felt a burst of sweetness in her heart, making her temporarily forget about that woman. Thinking that he didn't do it on purpose, she decided to observe his follow-up performance for the time being, and then make plans.

She cut happily, humming a song from time to time.

The voice was clear and melodious, and Fu Beishen raised the corners of his mouth unknowingly, and he was also in a good mood.

After a while, Mu Ruan brought out four or five dishes from the kitchen, put them on the table, and greeted Fu Beishen: "Eat, get busy when you're done!"

Mu Ruan took off her apron, took the bowl and chopsticks, and smiled at Fu Beishen.

Fu Beishen was really hungry. He put down the computer, smelled the aroma of the vegetables, and couldn't wait to put a chopstick in his mouth to taste it.

Mu Ruan looked at him nervously. After all, Fu Beishen was a rich second generation before, so he had never eaten delicacies from mountains and seas, and he didn't know if her cheap home-cooked food would suit his appetite.

Fu Bei looked at Mu Ruan meaningfully, and praised him greatly: "It tastes good."

This dish has a taste of home, which is completely different from the one he ate before. Although it is not as delicate as the chef's, the aftertaste is not enough, and the color is not bright enough, but when it reaches the tip of the tongue, it feels very satisfying and at ease.

Mu Ruan looked at him wolfing down, quite funny, and joked: "Eat slowly, I don't know, I thought you haven't eaten for a few days! If you think it's delicious, I'll make it for you every day in the future, until you don't want to eat it." until we eat."

Fu Bei's deep eyelashes trembled slightly, and he said calmly, "That day will never come."

Mu Ruan was a little dazed, but it was just a joke, but he took it seriously. In a daze, they really lived like an ordinary couple. It would be even better if there was no foreign debt of 3000 million.

"Enter your mobile phone number." Fu Beishen reached out and took out his mobile phone and handed it to her. She nodded, and it happened that she was going to talk about this too!

"It's really a tacit understanding!" Mu Ruan entered the number and dialed his mobile phone by the way, so that they saved each other's calls.

Fu Bei rubbed his stomach lightly, a little full, these meals really suit his appetite, he quietly watched Mu Ruan eat after he finished eating.

With big eyes, long eyelashes, a small mouth chewing food, and a little red light on his fair face, he was fascinated by it.

"What are you looking at? Did something stick to my face?" Mu Ruan asked in confusion.

"No, eat quickly, I'll wash the dishes." Fu Bei left the dining table as if fleeing deeply, and went to the kitchen to drain the water. He regretted his gaffe, and he had evil thoughts towards that face. Because of that time, a lot of desires arose.

Mu Ruan finished his meal, cleared the tableware, and went to the kitchen, put the bowl into the sink, noticed something strange about him, and asked tentatively, "Let me do the washing!"

When the hand accidentally touched his hand, he bounced away quickly like an electric shock.

"What's wrong? Is there static electricity?" Mu Ruan asked with concern.

Fu Beishen didn't know how to answer for a while, so he replied, "Go out and get ready for tomorrow's work. I'll do the laundry."

As she said that, she was pushed out. At this moment, her mobile phone rang a text message alert.

She picked up the mobile phone at the dining table to check: "There is a banquet at work tomorrow, please wear a dress to attend the banquet. It's from MSE colleagues!"

Mu Ruan thinks this text message is a bit strange, colleague?Which colleague?She hasn't exchanged calls with her colleagues yet, has she?
Turning around, I wondered if the personnel had sent her contact information to the work group so that everyone could notify each other. Besides, arranging a banquet is a normal thing for a fashion company.

Mu Ruan has hardly ever attended a party, but she modified a few beautiful dresses according to the TV before, and now they finally come in handy.

After Fu Beishen washed the dishes, he saw Mu Ruan preparing clothes, so he came to the study alone, closed the door, and called Xu Zhe's phone.

Fortunately, the sound insulation effect of the house is good. Mu Ruan was so busy with her skirt that she didn't hear the conversation in the room.

"I'll give you three days to solve all the bad things you have done before, especially the women you provoked. If you haven't dealt with them after three days, I will deal with them myself. I think you should know the consequences at that time." .”

He hung up the phone and came to the window of the study, thinking about what happened these days.

The full moon hangs high above the sky, peerless and independent like a beautiful woman, with stars and stars bowing their heads for it, Fu Beishen narrowed his eyes and thought to himself, "It should be sixteen today."

He touched the wound on his abdomen, and a slight pain and numbness was transmitted from his lower body to his brain.

At night, after they both washed and slept on the bed, Fu Beishen always felt hot and irritable, so he stayed alone in the study for a while.

Mu Ruan rubbed her eyes and realized that he was not around, so she hurriedly got up to look for him.

I saw him sitting on a stool in the study, the profile of his face was extremely beautiful, and his broken hair was swaying in the wind.

"Can't sleep?" Mu Ruan asked with concern, with her sleepy hair covered.

"Well, I just thought of something, and my mind was disturbed." Fu Bei looked at her deeply.

Mu Ruan was a little shocked, thinking that he must have been caught off guard by the gap in life!
She went back to the room, took him a coat and put it on, and persuaded him: "It's okay, I will be here in the future! Don't worry too much!"

Fu Beishen slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and with a rippling in his heart, he replied, "Yes, I'm not just alone anymore!"

Mu Ruan hugged him gently from behind, and said emotionally: "The future is still very long, I want to walk down with you."

(End of this chapter)

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