My husband loves me too much

Chapter 261 272. You Are Really Damaged!

The scripts sent to Mu Hua have basically never been broken. She picks and chooses, and finally thinks that the one finalized in March last year is the most suitable for her ideas.

Fatty has been out of work for more than a month, so Mu Hua called him and asked him to start preparing for the new movie first, and she was responsible for communicating with the screenwriter.

Bo Qijin walked into the room with breakfast, Mu Hua sat in a pile of messy documents, it was very warm with the heater on, she was only wearing a simple nightdress.

"Why don't you get more sleep?"

Mu Hua didn't even look at him, she just turned around when she heard the voice, with the words 'I don't want to talk to you' written on the back of her head.

Bo Qijin wasn't angry either. When he first woke up in the morning, his eyes were gentle.

"Eat something?" He sat on the sofa, pinched Mu Hua's earlobe with his fingers, rubbed it gently and slowly, like teasing a cat, "I made it."

Compared with Western breakfast, Mu Hua actually prefers Chinese breakfast.

Bo Qijin cooked her a bowl of small wontons, with a golden fried egg on top.

Simple food is the firework in the world, and the scent wafts over, and Mu Hua couldn't help but cast a glance.

It seems to look delicious.

The sneak peek was caught, and Mu Hua was quite frank, "You are suppressing my script."

If she really didn't want to eat or felt bored, she would have turned over the table long ago. The princess's tantrum looks cute, but she just doesn't pay attention to people. It has been like this since last night: I can ignore you but you are not allowed to neglect me.

Bo Qijin could only be self-sufficient, he pulled the man over and kissed him enough.

"You have breakfast, and I'll help you sort it out."

The A4 papers were scattered all over the floor, and he squatted down to pick them up one by one, without any sign of impatience. Mu Hua could barely forgive him for kissing her just now.

Bo Qijin's cooking skills are directly proportional to his appearance, as long as it is served in front of her, there is nothing bad to eat.

Mu Hua had already eaten more than half of it before she knew it, and her body became hot.

"My mother used to like to make small wontons for me, stuffed with shrimp."

This was the first time she mentioned Nan Qian in front of Bo Qijin.

Bo Qijin stopped what she was doing, looked up, she was drinking soup, her long black hair was tied behind her head, her side face was clean and delicate.

He picked up the last two pieces of paper on the ground, put them away, and sat next to Mu Hua.

"Then I'll replace the stuffing with shrimp next time."

Mu Hua smelled the smell of conspiracy, and stared at him with a fake smile, "Don't think I'll forgive you for being so easygoing today, last night was a special situation, otherwise I wouldn't come to you."

Well, Miss Mu is very arrogant.

"Understood," Bo Qijin smiled in a low voice, seemingly helpless and pampered, "You continue to be angry, I will coax you slowly."

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There was a charity dinner in the evening, and Mu Hua had to attend it with Mu Chengfeng.

Charity means that it doesn't matter whether the things auctioned at the party are worth money or not, just donate money.

Xia Miaomiao was still the most ostentatious one.

Seven-figure dresses are ostentatious to anyone who wears them.

Mu Hua, who was next to her, was relatively low-key. She chose a black off-the-shoulder dress, and her long hair was tied loosely behind her head. Although she didn't wear any jewelry, her red lips already caught the eyes of the men present.

After the dinner started, people gathered in twos and threes, some complimented each other, exchanged cups, and some chatted about women under the guise of gentleness.

"This Muhua really grows more and more attractive, like a fairy descending from the earth."

"Tch, what a fairy, it's just a bus that has been torn to pieces.

"Even if it's a bus, it's top-notch configuration. Dude, you're so disdainful. Have you been on it before?"

"Ha ha……"

The messy conversation in the corridor continued, Gu Shinan lit a cigarette and looked at Bao Qijin with interest.

How on earth did this man keep his face?
The idiot next to him spoke vividly, even explaining the details, as if he had slept with Mu Hua round after round. Even Gu Shinan couldn't help but want to let them stop. After all, Mu Hua is Lin Yan's friend, but Bo Qi Jin didn't respond at all.

Gu Shinan smoked a cigarette and handed it to Bo Qijin, who shook his head.

"When was the bid for the project of the chemical plant?"

"Next week," Gu Shinan wondered, "Why are you asking this?"

Bo Qijin stood sideways against the wall, and glanced at Gu Shinan indifferently, "A friend is interested in this project, please ask me to find out."

The wall fell silent.

Gu Shinan raised his eyebrows, his eyes were full of interest, but his tone of voice was the same as usual, "As far as I know, the company with the lowest offer is Qin Ke.

He said a price.

"Don't even think about it if it's higher than this price, it's useless."

Bo Qijin said lightly, "Okay, I understand."

The footsteps got farther and farther away, Gu Shinan took two steps forward, and the two trash who were there just now to flirt with Mu Hua were no longer there.

The dirty-mouthed man just now was surnamed Cheng, and he was one of the bidders for the chemical plant project. Before Bo Qijin spoke, he gave Gu Shinan a look. Gu Shinan understood immediately, and lowered Qin Ke's quotation , Tell the other party from the side, there are only two ways, either give up or lower the offer.

Giving up means that he can't even smell the fat, and lowering the price is thankless, and he can't make much money at all.

Gu Shinan took a puff of cigarette, looked back at Bo Qijin, with a half-smile, "You are really hurtful."

Bo Qijin didn't change his expression, "Thank you."

Gu Shinan, "..."

He bit his cigarette and sneered, "You have been pure-hearted and ascetic for so many years, why didn't I know when you fell in love with Mu Hua?"

Bo Qijin is not someone who knows how to play dirty tricks behind his back, what he did just now is obviously to punish the evil for Mu Hua.

Bo Qijin's eyes were flat, "Give me a cigarette."

"Didn't you stop smoking just now?" Gu Shinan sneered, following Bao Qijin's gaze.

In the middle of the hall, Jiang Siyu was inviting Mu Hua to dance.

Bo Qijin seldom smokes.

"She's not a fuel-efficient lamp," Gu Shinan put away his playful smile, rarely serious, "You... Do what you can."

……

Xia Miaomiao is a person who doesn't think it's a big deal when watching a movie.

Not far away, Bo Qijin is now like a cheetah on the grassland, under the endless night sky, he is quietly waiting for the opportunity to hunt.

Obviously, Mu Hua is his only prey.

Xia Miaomiao never got tired of watching this kind of Shura field, so she left Mu Hua and left, "You guys talk, I'll go to the bathroom."

Mu Hua, "..."

Smiling but unhappy.

Jiang Siyu still kept his invitation gesture, even though Mu Hua had made him wait for a while, he was still a gentleman.

The handsome men and women under the crystal lamp are quite eye-catching.

"Sorry," Mu Hua slightly raised the hem of her skirt, and smiled apologetically, "I don't feel comfortable wearing these shoes today."

The refusal was very tactful.

Jiang Siyu withdrew his hand and smiled naturally, "Then don't dance, go sit over there and rest for a while."

Mu Hua has always disliked this kind of pomp and bustle, but she doesn't like it being useless. Mu Chengfeng wants her to adapt to the business relationship in advance, and such occasions are indispensable.

Jiang Siyu brought Mu Hua a glass of champagne, and Mu Hua accepted it, and Mu Hua cooperated with whatever he was talking about.

Five minutes later, Uncle Jiang delivered the things to Mu Hua.

Mu Hua handed it to Jiang Siyu, "It's better to keep such a precious thing by yourself."

Of course Jiang Siyu knew this thing, it was the bracelet he gave Mu Hua at the cemetery.

　This chapter is two thousand words.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)