The Taming of the Husband: Lord President, please bow down

Chapter 43 It's a pity not to be a detective

He Sheng got off work very late for several days in a row, and today he returned home from the company at eleven o'clock, twisting his neck, with a tired face, threw off his bag, and fell on the sofa.

"Young Mistress, have you eaten yet?" Uncle Zhang stepped forward and interrupted softly.

He Sheng opened his eyes, and his tired voice was hoarse: "I've already eaten, Uncle Zhang, you don't need to worry about me for a while, I will take care of it myself."

Zhang Bo nodded and retreated.

He Sheng closed his eyes again, gradually heard the sound of footsteps approaching, opened his eyes leisurely, and saw Mu Yushen in pajamas, sitting on the sofa, flipping through the newspaper.

He Sheng frowned, and after a while, he said, "Why are you down? Aren't you going to sleep?"

"I'll talk about it later." Mu Yushen said calmly, his eyes still on the newspaper.

"Oh." He Sheng relaxed his facial muscles, leaned comfortably, raised his hands to his shoulders, and slowly pressed them.

Mu Yu took a deep look and said softly, "Are you busy recently? Why do you come home so late?"

"I've been doing it myself recently, so I'm naturally exhausted." He Sheng said wearily.

"It's not that your company is empty, so why bother with everything?" Mu Yushen said halfway, his eyes rolled, and he said softly, "Your company has an insider."

"Wow! It's a pity that you don't want to be a detective." He Sheng had an adoring look on his face.

Mu Yushen didn't express anything to her expression, but asked, "Didn't find out?"

"If I find out, I won't think about it now. Husband, I'm really going to die. I can't take it anymore." He Sheng first had an expression of dying, and then suddenly looked pitiful. Mu Yushen's hand acted coquettishly.

Mu Yushen did not knock off He Sheng's hand at this time, but put the newspaper on the tea table, stretched out his hand, stroked He Sheng's head, stroked it gently, and said softly: "It must be very tired! Just let it go, and I'll check it out for you."

"Oh." He Sheng still didn't recover from his soft voice, feeling the touch from his head.

Was Mu Yushen touching her head?

"Go take a bath and have a good sleep." Mu Yu stared at He Sheng with deep dark eyes, his voice was still gentle.

He Sheng couldn't help but stare deeply into his eyes, and said stupidly: "Okay."

Mu Yushen took He Sheng's hand and led her upstairs.

When he was a child, He Sheng, who finished washing, lay on the bed with a shocked expression on his face.

Recalling what Mu Yushen did just now, he turned over and said in a low voice, "Has he recovered his memory?"

He Sheng raised a question, but quickly denied it: "Impossible, impossible. If you recover your memory, how can you still be indifferent."

"But if you don't recover, it seems a little too enthusiastic!" He Sheng turned over again and asked.

After thinking for a while, suddenly, He Sheng sat up, covered his mouth that was about to scream, and said excitedly: "He must be in love with me! Haha, I didn't expect that five years later, my charm is still the same!" I just said that with my charm, how could I not be able to take him down. Haha”

He Sheng laughed in a low voice, covered his face, looked very shy, and kept kicking the bed with his legs.

Suddenly lay on the bed, pulled up the quilt, covered half of his face, and kept laughing there.

This also pulled her spirit to the peak all of a sudden, and her exhausted body also gained momentum in an instant.

In one night, I fell asleep happily and woke up with a happy smile...

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