Black-bellied president, love is too much!

Chapter 87 Anyone who dares to scheme against her will seek death! (seven)

Xia Haiqing buttoned the round buttons on the pajamas with her fingers. She looked at the sky at 45 degrees, and wanted to keep the tears back, but the tears just didn't obey and fell down without money.

She cursed herself for being worthless, raised her sleeve and wiped her face fiercely. After a few times, her already delicate face turned abnormally red.

"Stop!" Mu Ziyuan was so heartbroken by her crying, he stretched out his hand to grab her forearm, which was constantly struggling with his face, and yelled at her.

The other hand pinched her chin, wanting to touch her rubbed red skin.

Xia Haiqing turned his head ungratefully and dodged it.

Mu Ziyuan raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand and gently pushed her down on the sofa, he snorted coldly: "Skipping work early in the morning, you still have a temper?!"

Xia Haiqing got up from the sofa, like an angry little daughter-in-law, without making a sound, just puffed up her cheeks and wept, and then wiped her tears.

Mu Ziyuan sighed helplessly, sat next to her, pulled out a tissue on the table and handed it to her: "Use it to wipe it, don't use too much force, otherwise it will ruin your appearance, and I don't want you."

Xia Haiqing got up from the sofa, like an angry little daughter-in-law, without making a sound, just puffed up her cheeks and wept, and then wiped her tears.

Mu Ziyuan sighed helplessly, sat next to her, pulled out a tissue on the table and handed it to her: "Use it to wipe it, don't use too much force, otherwise it will ruin your appearance, and I don't want you."

Xia Haiqing didn't take the tissue: "I don't need you!"

Mu Ziyuan chuckled, took her forearm, pressed her into his arms, and quickly wiped her tears: "Oh... don't regret it."

Xia Haiqing struggled and waved his hands at high speed like the wings of a fan running extremely fast. Mu Ziyuan forcefully wiped her tears with a tissue before pushing her away.

Xia Haiqing was free and quiet.

"Little ancestor, who of us is the nanny?"

Mu Ziyuan looked at her, laughing out loud, Xia Haiqing pursed his lips, lowered his head and didn't make a sound.

Mu Ziyuan was really tolerant to her today. He didn't scold her much when she was absent from work, but his tone sounded like he was coaxing her.

Although what he did yesterday afternoon was a bit out of line, but he also blamed himself for being careless, breaking into his bathroom indiscriminately, and adding that the ring was thrown from his hand, it seemed a bit too much to blame him.

Pay more attention in the future, don't do anything that causes misunderstandings, just keep a distance from him.

Mu Ziyuan didn't know what Xia Haiqing was thinking. He remembered that the two of them hadn't eaten in the morning, and it was almost ten o'clock, and it was time for lunch when they went back, so he waved to the waiter in the distance and ordered: "Do Bring some snacks for breakfast."

"Okay, sir."

The waiter bowed to him in response, her good quality kept her eyebrows down, she didn't show any gossip, and then quickly went to the baking room to explain to the baker.

Mu Ziyuan took a sip of the morning tea brought by the waiter, crossed his legs naturally, leaned against the back of the sofa, and put one hand behind Xia Haiqing's sofa, with a gentle voice and a good temper:
"Well, what's the matter, I'll help you."

Xia Haiqing still lowered her head, silent like a muffled gourd, she has searched all the places she should look for, and asked all the people she should ask, maybe the ring was not thrown in the green garden, or maybe it was thrown here and picked up by others gone.

It's just that the ring is not worth much. The people who came here yesterday are all very expensive, so they must not look down on them. The quality of the service staff in Green Garden is excellent, and all the servants in Mu's contract have a clear stipulation that no matter what they pick up, they must pay attention to it. Hand it in, so it doesn't make sense to be picked up.

Therefore, she felt that telling Mu Ziyuan would have the same result, and he was so busy, how could he have time to take care of her affairs.

(End of this chapter)