Mysterious president owes a lot

When she woke up the next morning, He Jiayin found herself sleeping next to Mu Zechuan!

The important thing is not this matter, but that she actually slept on the bed!

Since getting married, unless Mu Zechuan is not at home, she must sleep on the floor next to his bed.

She sat up and touched the soft bed, feeling very uncomfortable.

Mu Zechuan turned over, and she quickly jumped out of bed.

Sleeping on his bed without his permission, will he make her die a miserable death?

Mu Zechuan touched his side and felt that it was empty. He opened his eyes annoyed and saw He Jiayin standing on the ground in a daze.

"He Jiayin, who told you to get up!" He roared.

"Oh." He Jiayin subconsciously went to the closet to take out her luggage, and was about to put it on the floor.

"What are you doing?" Mu Zechuan sat up.

"Didn't you let me get up?" She replied cautiously: "And you don't let me sleep..."

Mu Zechuan raised his eyebrows. This woman, with her wronged appearance, is she blaming him?

"Butler Li!" He yelled out the door.

What are you calling Butler Li for?Could it be that she is going to be punished for working again?

"Master, what are your orders?" Butler Li knocked on the door and came in.

"Throw this out for me." Mu Zechuan said, pointing to the luggage on the ground.

"Mu Zechuan, you..." Is he addicted to throwing things?

"Go!" Seeing that Butler Li was not moving, Mu Zechuan urged him.

"Yes." Butler Li hurried forward to pick him up and walked out.

Butler Li went out, He Jiayin looked at Mu Zechuan: "You..."

"You have to sleep with me in bed from now on!" Mu Zechuan said.

"..."

"Why, not satisfied?" Mu Zechuan raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Mu Zechuan, can you stop throwing things away all the time?"

"Grandfather is happy!"

"But, I like that pillow."

"What pillow do you want, I will lend you my arm in the future."

"It's hard, not comfortable at all..."

"What did you say?!"

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Mu Zechuan left work very early because he told the woman at home that he was going home for dinner.

I don't know what dish she prepared, if he doesn't like it, he will kill her!

When he got in the car, he habitually rested his head on the back seat and closed his eyes.

The car stopped not long after driving, and Ah Duo turned around: "Master, we're here."

Mu Zechuan opened his eyes and looked outside: "Where is this?"

"Master, Madam ordered me to bring you here." A Duo said cautiously.Hey, cut first and play later, he is afraid that he will die miserably.

"You're going to die!" Sure enough, Mu Zechuan became angry: "Starting tomorrow, you go and get my mother! Don't drive me!"

"Master..."

Mu Zechuan wanted to say something else, when the phone rang, it was Feng Rui, he picked it up impatiently: "Mom, what are you doing?"

"You're here, come to room 301, we'll be waiting for you here!" Feng Rui's voice was very cheerful.

"You? Who are you with?"

"You'll know when you come, hurry up!"

Mu Zechuan had no choice but to get out of the car, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and walked into the restaurant door.

He often comes to this restaurant, and the waiters in the lobby all know him: "Hi, Young Master Chuan."

He staggered to 301 and pushed open the door.

Besides Feng Rui, there was another person sitting in the box.

Seeing Mu Zechuan coming in, the man smiled and stood up: "Zechuan, long time no see."

Feng Rui smiled and said, "Why don't you come in and stand there?"

Mu Zechuan raised his eyebrows, walked to Feng Rui and sat down, looking at the woman opposite: "Tang Qiaoen, why are you back?"