Sky-high engagement: Pick up a cute wife and bring it home

Chapter 141 The Sweetness of Waiting

Although he thought of how close they were before, his heart was still a little sour.

"A Yao, An Yinian and I...even though it's our first love, we just hug each other."

If, secretly kissing the cheek doesn't count!

However, since A Yao is so stingy, it's better not to say such things.

"Go back and talk about it!"

Di Yao's complexion changed subtly.

"Good good!"

Mucheng nodded repeatedly.

Ding dong, there were bursts of hurried noises from his side.

"I'm going to have a meeting. I'm looking for you when you go to sleep."

After Di Yao finished speaking, he hung up the video call.

Mucheng hugged the tablet computer, rolling on the sofa, smiling happily.

Asked Xiaoju and the others to come up, cleaned up the tableware, and went to take a bath.

After taking a shower quickly, I dried my hair, lay on the bed, and watched another web drama.

After watching a few episodes, she was a little dozed off. She looked at her phone and QQ again, but Di Yao didn't take any photos.

He was so busy with work, Mucheng didn't want to call and disturb her.

After waiting for a while, the phone rang.

Mucheng picked it up, heard Di Yao's voice again, and felt that all the waiting before was worth it.

"A Yao, do you miss me?"

Di Yao answered the phone, followed by a large group of people.

Hearing her delicate voice, his heart melted.

"miss you!"

He responded without hesitation.

A large group of people followed behind him looked at each other in blank dismay. Is this their cold-faced president? ,

It's actually such a soft, sweet voice, talking about what you want or not.

"Then how much do you think!"

Mu Cheng on the other end of the phone must not know the state of a group of people following behind him.

When Di Yao heard this sentence, he was stunned for a moment. After thinking for a while, he said, "It's as big as my fist!"

"Ah, so small!"

Mucheng pouted in disappointment.

"Because my heart is so big!"

Then, Di Yao's voice came from the microphone again.

Hearing these words, Mucheng felt her heart was filled.

The disappointment and disappointment just now disappeared in an instant.

Only rich bliss!
She had heard that a person's heart is as big as a person's fist is clenched.

Looking at Di Yaoren's appearance, it turned out that the same is true when talking about sweet words.

"Baby, go to sleep!"

"Well, good night, A Yao!"

Mucheng hung up the phone reluctantly, she couldn't stop thinking about what Di Yao just said, her heart was bubbling sweetly.

And the group of people following Di Yao had already been dazzled by Lei.

The CEO's sweet words are unshakable, his expression is very natural, and he is not afraid of them all following behind.

The two female secretaries are even more jealous. How come I didn't realize that the CEO is so affectionate before.

Speaking of love, it is also so beautiful.

Where there is a trace of murderous intent, it really depends on who.

Di Yao, who hung up the phone, had already lowered his head to look at the documents. He never thought that an intimate word between himself and his wife would cause other people's thoughts to surge up, such a big storm.

For the next few days, Mucheng lived without incident, and the happiest thing every day was when Di Yao talked to her.

It turns out that falling in love with someone makes waiting sweet.

Counting that Di Yao would be back in two days, Mucheng was extremely excited. This afternoon, she asked Xiaoju to prepare the painting tools, and started painting by the small lake.

(End of this chapter)