I got married to a mysterious man

Chapter 263 He, Huang Qingtian, only wants to give the tenderness of his life to this little woman in front of him

After being brought back from the collection room to the bedroom, both Mu Keren and the little white fox in her arms looked anxious.

"Okay, it's okay!" Huang Qingtian stretched out his hand and rubbed Mu Keren's drooping little head to show comfort.

Looking at Huang Qingtian and Mu Keren, his gray eyes seemed to be filled with tenderness at any time.

As for the little white fox in Mu Keren's arms, which was also written asking for comfort, Huang Qingtian stretched out his other big palm, lifted it out of Mu Keren's arms, and threw it aside.

Unwilling to be thrown aside like this, the little white fox continued to roll around in front of the two of them, begging for attention.

But at this moment, Mu Keren is all worried about whether Mu Weidong will get angry, so how can he be in the mood to appreciate its cute appearance?
Although Huang Qingtian noticed that it was rolling, he chose to stretch out his legs and kick the little white fox's ass...

The kicked little white fox rolled on the ground again.After standing up and shaking its snow-white hair, it stared at Huang Qingtian resentfully, as if complaining: Old man, can't you comfort me?
A certain old man didn't even bother to look at the little white fox, and signaled: You are not my little wife, why should I comfort you?It's an eyesore here again, believe it or not, I peeled off your skin and gave her a whole scarf?
The old man was very ruthless, and the little white fox was worried that it would become Mu Keren's scarf this winter, so he left the bedroom obediently on four legs.

Of course, while walking, the little fox was still cursing in his heart: Smelly and shameless old man, so full of tenderness, if you give me a little bit, I will die!

The contempt of the old man king: will die!

Because of his tenderness in Huang Qingtian's life, he only wanted to give to this little woman in front of him...

The little white fox who couldn't get love finally left silently under Huang Qingtian's contempt.

On the other hand, Mu Keren got into Huang Qingtian's arms, buried her small face in Huang Qingtian's chest, and muttered: "Huang Qingtian, do you think I will be beaten?"

In fact, before Mu Keren was at home, he often broke things at home.Mu Weidong seldom competed with her in this aspect, but he was worried that she would get hurt.

But this time, Mu Keren was a little uncertain.After all, what Mu Keren broke this time is of high value, and it is the kind that Mu Weidong likes...

"probably not!"

According to Huang Qingtian's understanding of Mu Weidong, Mu Keren is his darling.Even if he was angry, Mu Weidong should not be willing to do anything to her.

But Huang Qingtian's appeasement didn't seem to have any effect.

Mu Keren's little face was still slumped...

In desperation, the chief got up and went to the balcony!

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On the phone, Huang Qingtian called Yuanzhou, who was going back to Nanling Prefecture in the past two days.

As soon as the call was answered, Huang Qingtian immediately ordered: "Yuanzhou, you go to my house immediately and pack the eight large pieces of blue and white porcelain that I put on the shelf and send them to Beiling Prefecture!"

"Blue and white porcelain? Alright! Are you going to give it away?" Yuan Zhou responded while expressing his doubts.

The eight pieces of blue and white porcelain that were broken by Mu Keren that time, Yuanzhou is still feeling sorry for Huang Qingtian!
As for the remaining set, Yuanzhou thought that Huang Qingtian should cherish it well.

After all, it is impossible to buy such a complete collection of eight major items now.

Therefore, Yuanzhou guessed that Huang Qingtian should not give this thing away.

Because in this world, there is no one who needs Huang Qingtian to send such a precious gift to please.

"It's not a gift, it's compensation!" Huang Qingtian rubbed his aching forehead before continuing: "The little guy has been naughty again today. He broke my father-in-law's blue and white porcelain plate, and now he is working on it." In the room, I was worried that I would be beaten!"

And hearing Huang Qingtian's helpless but still hopelessly pampering tone, Yuan Zhou felt completely dumbfounded.

That little bastard broke the blue and white porcelain again?
And the leader of their family didn't even have the slightest intention of blaming her. Instead, he was worried that she would be beaten, so he contributed his last eight pieces of blue and white porcelain?
At the moment, Yuanzhou really has some doubts. Now, Huang Qingtian, who loves Mu Keren so much that he has no bottom line, is he the leader of Huang Ren, who is bold and resolute in his work style, and makes people fearful!
Maybe it was because he was too shocked, Yuanzhou couldn't even respond to Huang Qingtian at the moment.

On the other side, Huang Qingtian, who couldn't wait for Yuan Zhou to reply, began to urge again: "Yuan Zhou, did you hear what I said?"

That voice was cold and stern.Like a blizzard in November and December, it directly hit Yuan Zhou's ear on the other side of the phone through radio waves.

Yuanzhou, who was caught between the blizzards, quickly came back to his senses, and immediately responded: "I heard that, leader!"

"Hurry up when you hear it. It's best to deliver it at nine o'clock tonight!" In the evening, Mu Weidong came back after socializing.

Although Huang Qingtian did not think that Mu Weidong would be pampering Mu Ke people, she would beat her, but in case of it, Huang Qingtian still urged Yuanzhou.

"Boss, it's already evening now. It will take at least three more hours to get there by plane, and it will take time for those porcelain to be packed! Or, will it be finished tomorrow morning?"

Time was too tight, Yuanzhou worried that he would break Huang Qingtian's beloved blue and white porcelain.

Although Mu Keren had already broken several pieces, Huang Qingtian didn't even show any signs of getting angry.But that's limited to Mu Keren, okay?
If it were his Yuanzhou, the grass would probably be tall by now!

"Nine o'clock in the evening is too late, isn't it?" Huang Qingtian asked.

Yuanzhou, who heard this, thought that Huang Qingtian had begun to show compassion for the people, and hurriedly responded: "Yes. So..."

But before he had time to say the rest of the sentence, he heard Huang Qingtian say again: "Alright, if nine o'clock is too late, send it to me at eight o'clock!"

Hearing this, Yuan Zhou hurriedly begged for mercy: "I won't hurry. I will definitely send it over at night!"

He knew that this old bastard would be easier to talk with Mu Keren, if it was replaced by other people, the old bastard would definitely return to that invulnerable dead appearance...

And Huang Qingtian, who got this satisfactory answer from him, immediately hung up the phone.

Until the busy tone came out from the phone, Yuan Zhou stared at the microphone and sighed softly: "There is a kind of person in this world who treats his little wife with warmth and tenderness like spring. But he treats his subordinates like autumn wind As ruthless as those who sweep fallen leaves..."

Afterwards, Yuan Zhou hurried to Huang Qingtian's apartment to pack the eight large pieces of blue and white porcelain, lest some old bastard would ruthlessly mop him up later...

(End of this chapter)