Black-bellied president, love is too much!

Chapter 63 Zhang Yuanyuan's Jealousy ([-])

The other party saw Xia Haiqing from the video, and asked Mu Ziyuan with a smile in American language: "Is that girl just now your girlfriend?"

Mu Ziyuan glanced at Xia Haiqing, bent his lips, and answered with a standard American smile: "Personal privacy, no comment."

The other party smiled and said, "You are very beautiful. I will visit your company in two months. I hope I can get to know you."

Mu Ziyuan said casually, "She only belongs to me."

The other party laughed, thought for a while and asked, "Is this just a Chinese idiom called 'Golden House Cangjiao'?"

Mu Ziyuan took a sip of tea, looked at Xia Haiqing with a smile, and didn't answer.

Xia Haiqing only understood two key words: one is "girl" and the other is "girlfriend".

Obviously, she didn't notice that they were discussing her, so when she saw Mu Ziyuan smiling at her, she smiled back politely, and the corners of Mu Ziyuan's mouth curved up even more when she saw it.

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After the meeting, Mu Ziyuan closed his laptop, held the teacup and drank the tea before standing up, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and walked out with long legs.

After Xia Haiqing saw it, he quickly picked up the money bag and handed it to him respectfully: "Mr. Mu, this is 10 yuan in cash. I will take it out and return it to you today. Thank you for your immediate help before."

Mu Ziyuan looked down at her hairy head, remembering the way she didn't understand anything just now and was still giggling, then bent the corners of her lips again, and said in a good temper: "You give the 10 yuan to the housekeeper tomorrow. She bought you some clothes for work clothes, my nanny, don't dress too badly."

After speaking, he opened the door briskly and walked out.

"..."

Xia Haiqing held up the purse and remained silent.

Her clothes today have been disliked twice, one is the housekeeper, the other is Mu Ziyuan...

She lowered her head to look at her clothes, and then took a look at the glass mirror of the bookcase. She felt that she was well dressed, blue shirt, dark wavy skirt, and nude high heels. Did he say "it doesn't look like it"?
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Xia Haiqing walked out of the study with the purse in his arms, hesitated for a while, put the purse in his room, and followed Mu Ziyuan down the stairs in the direction he left just now.

The downstairs was empty, with no servants or chefs around. Everyone had returned home from get off work, and only Mu Ziyuan sat lazily at the head of the table, looking down at the news pushed on his phone.

I don't know if it's because of the lighting, or because of the relaxed mood at night, but from Xia Haiqing's perspective, Mu Ziyuan's side profile is very soft at this moment, the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, and he looks in a good mood.

Such a friendly expression refreshed Xia Haiqing's understanding of Mu Ziyuan's past.

He was in a good mood, and Xia Haiqing also felt a little more relaxed. Remembering that he smiled at her in the study, she comforted herself that Mu Ziyuan was quite a normal person when he was in a good mood.

As long as she doesn't provoke him... she shouldn't go crazy like before.

(End of this chapter)