Hidden marriage sweet wife, husband can't help it

Chapter 164

That morning, he ate the lean meat porridge she made bite by bite. It was really delicious and delicious. Four years can really change a lot of things. She, a blind cook who can only cook black dishes, can cook such Fragrant porridge is really not easy.

Mu Wanqiu sat across from him, with her chin resting on her two small hands, admiring his handsome and charming appearance unscrupulously, she was so fascinated by the movement of drinking porridge that she couldn't take her eyes away.

Mu Wanqiu, take back your nympho, swallow your saliva.

Well, let's take the normal route later.

"I can cook a lot of dishes. What do you want for lunch? I'll cook for you." Mu Wanqiu asked him with great interest. When she first learned how to cook, what she wanted most was to cook him a big meal. Serve dishes on the table and listen to him complimenting her well.

"No need, the nanny will be here later." She was mercilessly poured with a basin of ice water while she was steaming hot.

It turned out that there was a nanny in his family because of the eccentricity of a certain cold and arrogant CEO. The nanny was only responsible for cooking and cleaning, so he couldn't live here.

Seeing how he planned to take her thousands of miles away all the time, he felt uncomfortable, shook his little finger, and continued to think of ways to get her as soon as possible.

"Then you will call your family doctor later, give you a drip and prescribe some fever-reducing medicine, don't look at your temperature down now, this fever will start to get worse in the afternoon, and it will be especially serious at night .”

Huangfu Shaoqing glanced at her, and prepared to go to the second floor without saying anything, was he planning to treat her like nothing?

Mu Wanqiu shouted at him angrily, "If you don't call the doctor, I'll call Huo Zimo, he's a doctor now."

Sure enough, it worked.

Huangfu Shao kicked his feet up the steps, turned his head and stared at the proud Mu Wanqiu bitterly, "As long as you don't appear in front of me, my illness will be cured immediately."

The smile on Mu Wanqiu's face suddenly sank, could he be so heartbroken.

"Just go away, as if I had to stay at your house."

"Then you immediately, immediately, disappear in front of me, and never show up." A certain CEO's anger turned into hostility in an instant, and after speaking, he turned around and went up to the second floor.

"Bang!" was the sound of him slamming the door.

The deafening sound shook the whole villa, Mu Wanqiu was also scared and shrank her neck back, he was still angry, he kept driving her away, she was not so angry, he still Mr. is angry.

Mu Wanqiu stared angrily at the innocent door on the second floor, closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and said to herself, "Don't be angry, why should he let her go? As for my wife, half of his house is owned by her."

But now I have to go, I have to go home to pack a few changes of clothes before I come back, and I have to go to work at night. After all, I have to talk about love, and I can still live well.

The family doctor showed up at Huangfu Shaoqing's house half an hour later, and just as Huangfu Shaoqing was about to refuse, his cell phone rang. It was Ji Chuan.

"Call your colleague back." He really didn't want to get an injection, and he looked very desolate.

Ji Chuan said unhurriedly on the phone, "Can we stop making ourselves so useless? Be like a woman, be sick and be pitiful. What you lack is love, not sympathy."

Ji Chuan's words made Huangfu Shaoqing very angry, and he yelled into the phone microphone, "I'm sick, what's bothering you, everyone thinks I'm pretending to be pitiful."

Ji Chuan put the phone away to avoid damaging his eardrums, "Your appearance is what makes us think so, get an injection and take medicine quickly, otherwise there is really no hope."

After finishing speaking, Ji Chuan hung up the call first, and Yan Siqi who was standing next to him smiled helplessly, "We two big men are also worried about him."

Ji Chuan shook his head, "Actually, what he needs most is not injections and medicines. Hearing his sonorous and powerful roar just now, I guess he really won Mu Wanqiu's sympathy last night."

Only Mu Wanqiu could wake up the sleeping Huangfu Shaoqing.

Thinking of last night, Yan Siqi couldn't help complaining, "You don't even know how my Qiu'er cried last night, if she wasn't the irreplaceable woman of the second child, I would definitely go over and hug her hard, feel sorry for her She, hey."

Ji Chuan snorted coldly, and punched Yan Siqi on the head with his fist, "Return your Qiu'er, and you won't be afraid that the second child will send you to Syria."

In order to make Huangfu Shaoqing obediently give injections and cooperate with treatment, they even used aggressive methods, which was risking their lives to poke Huangfu Shaoqing's pain points.

I just don't know, if Huangfu Shaoqing heard his Qiu'er that Yan Siqi was talking about all day, would he immediately pull out the needle and sew up someone's mouth.

When Mu Wanqiu returned home, I believed that the little friend had already gone to kindergarten, because Huo Zimo's company had a morning meeting, and the big friend Xiaomi sent him there today.

"Xiaomi, please help me take care of Xinyi these few days, I want to go out for a two-day stay." Mu Wanqiu said to Xiaomi who was lying on the dining table while working in the kitchen.

Hearing Mu Wanqiu's words, Xiaomi suddenly sat up straight with vigor, "Where are you going? New job? Or dating a man?"

This millet, do you want to be straightforward.

Mu Wanqiu smiled mysteriously, and answered her with reddened cheeks, "The latter."

Xiaomi nodded vigorously, and after thinking for a while, ran to the kitchen door and leaned on the door frame, "Then can you stay outside for a few more days, or don't come back at all."

Mu Wanqiu turned to look at Xiaomi, how unpopular she is in this family, "What do you mean?"

While fantasizing, Xiaomi said, "Then I can share the same room with my uncle, male, widowed, and female. I stalk him every day, and I sneak into his bed, hahaha, it's so beautiful to think about it of."

For this little girl born in the 90s, Mu Wanqiu sincerely admires it. It turns out that chasing men is okay.

Stalking and sneaking into his bed.

Hahaha, she will use this trick too, let's see how you, Huangfu Shaoqing, are taken down by me.

Mu Wanqiu put down the spatula, went to the door and said seriously to Xiaomi, "Then today is Wednesday, if my plan goes well, I will take Xinyi's small light bulb with me on the weekend."

"Miss Wanqiu, you are too powerful."

Suddenly, Xiaomi seemed to think of something, and stared at Mu Wanqiu with a serious expression, "You won't give me a chance to pester my uncle just to stop pestering you, will you?"

This little girl must have seen too much Gongdou Zhaidou.

"I just want your uncle to be happy, and I must remind you that there is a woman who used to have a relationship with him in the hospital where he works."

As soon as these words came out, Xiaomi suddenly panicked, "What woman? Have they had a relationship? What stage has it reached? Isn't this the reason why uncle keeps rejecting me?"

Mu Wanqiu felt that this millet was really more than just talking to Huo Zimo. The ten-year-old gap might not be a big deal in today's society, but what about Huo Zimo?Will you consider it?
Perhaps, when love comes one day, everything will be no problem.

"I don't know how Huo Zimo feels about her, but if a woman is willing to cooperate with him in a kiss scene on the street, I think that woman must have that man in her heart."

In fact, when Huo Zimo was in the hospital for treatment, Mu Wanqiu saw something. Han Meizhu's relationship with Huo Zimo was definitely more than the relationship between the patient and the doctor. See it.

"Kiss?! Have they all kissed?" Xiaomi's morale dropped instantly, and he sat weakly on the chair behind him.

A little girl is just a little girl, Mu Wanqiu smiled and comforted her, "Didn't you guys also kiss yesterday morning?"

Xiaomi still hasn't regained his spirits because of Mu Wanqiu's words, like a flower bone that has been beaten by frost, "But didn't you also witness it with your own eyes, he wanted to kill me at that time."

It seems, it seems, at that time, Huo Zimo's sharp eyes really had such an idea.

Mu Wanqiu also pulled up a chair and sat in front of the dining table, resting her chin with both hands, thinking of her and Huangfu Shaoqing, maybe all love is not just wishful thinking, if the other party keeps pushing you out, even if you are trying hard , can not enter his closed heart door.

In the quiet house, the sound of Xiaomi refilling her energy suddenly sounded, and she stood up suddenly, thinking that she suddenly figured it out, "But my chance has come, you, move out tonight, and weekend I have to come and take the letter away, I will definitely get it."

Mu Wanqiu felt embarrassing at once, she said nonchalantly, "But if I can't take down my even colder Mr. President, I guess I'll be kicked back tomorrow."

Xiaomi was really disappointed with Mu Wanqiu, and shook his head helplessly, "Sister Wanqiu, I can probably understand why you are so old that you don't have a bed warmer anymore."

"Huh?" A lot of age?warm bed?

Xiaomi earnestly taught Mu Wanqiu, "Just say, you have been kicked out by the landlord, you are homeless, and you'd better not bring your bank card, credit card, ID card and other things with you , the cash should not exceed one hundred, anyway, you can be as pitiful as you can, so if he is a man, he will definitely not drive you away."

"That's alright?" Why does Mu Wanqiu admire this little girl a little bit, no, it's admiration.

"It's always written like this in novels. The more pitiful the heroine is, the more distressed the heroine will be."

"..."

But these two silly women have ignored the important point. If a man really hates you and sincerely drives you away, no matter how pitiful you are, how shameless you are, how much you stalk you, you will still be driven out.

The problem is simple, you have been pushed out of his heart.

During the day, Mu Wanqiu prepared a few dishes at home and put them in the refrigerator, enough for them to eat for the past few days. The girl Xiaomi was just like her a few years ago. , starving the child.

In the afternoon, Mu Wanqiu went to pick up his son from school. On the way home, Mu Wanqiu looked at his son flatteringly, "Son, can you do me a favor?"

This little expression is definitely asking for something, and it's not something above board.

The little guy gave his mommy a cool look, "Looking at you like this, there should be nothing good, can I refuse?"

"..." Look, look, this look is exactly the same as his cold and arrogant father who loves to play cool.

Mu Wanqiu directly used her mother's identity to suppress her precious son, "No, you must do it for me, or I will take you back to Canada."

In fact, this is not a threat. If Huangfu Shaoqing can't be taken down, she might really hide like a timid ostrich.

"Ah! Mom, are you sure you want to do this?" Xinyi looked at his mother in disbelief, it was inevitable.

"To help or not to help?" Mu Wanqiu directly asked for the little guy's answer.

The little guy also nodded very loyally, "Help."

must help.

(End of this chapter)