Black-bellied husband, don't be too bad

Chapter 545 Lu Xiang, you are not suitable for playing tricks

Life is so ordinary, Lu Xiang has been able to sleep and eat more recently, and her face has become rounder, which dilutes her original glamorous temperament and makes her a little gentler.

Young Master Mu's attitude towards her was not that bad, at most it was just indifferent. He was very busy, after all, the company had to deal with various matters.

Lu Xiang draws pictures at home when she has nothing to do, and occasionally goes to the company. She works only to meet more people, not for money.

Mu Xiuchen listened to the old lady's words, and would come back for dinner every night, and sometimes he would deal with business in the study after dinner, and usually Lu Xiang didn't wait for him, and went to sleep by himself.

That day, the old lady and her former best friend made an appointment to go on vacation. When Mu Xiuchen came back at night, Lu Xiang was sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone. When he saw him coming back, he immediately got up: "Come back, the meal is ready, don't you?" The food will be cold when you come back.”

Mu Xiuchen said lightly, "The company is delayed by something."

"Hurry up and eat, today the kitchen made fish and clam soup, which are all your favourites!"

Lu Xiang knew Mu Xiuchen's preferences like the back of his hand, but if he asked Mu Xiuchen what Lu Xiang liked, he would be met with a long silence.

That's right, in love, those who like more are often in a passive position.

This dinner was specially ordered by Lu Xiang to the kitchen, so it must have been a lot of hard work!
Most of the time, she is giving herself a chance, and at the same time giving Mu Xiuchen a chance. At this time, she still hopes to live a good life with Mu Xiuchen.

Although most of the time, Young Master Mu's attitude was not very good, and he even wanted to avoid her.

Lu Xiang looked at him with a smile and said, "Let me serve a spoonful of soup!" After speaking, she was about to scoop up a spoonful of soup with a spoon.

Looking at her gentle appearance, Mu Xiuchen suddenly felt a little scared in his heart, yes, he was scared, and he didn't even know what he was afraid of.

Afraid that he would fall in love with her?
Are you afraid that you will change your mind?

Or are you afraid that you will be slapped in the face?

He didn't understand, so he held Lu Xiang's hand: "I'll do it myself."

Lu Xiang withdrew his hand resentfully: "Oh!"

Mu Xiuchen took a sip of the soup, was silent for a while and said, "Remember you asked me why I married you?"

Lu Xiang's heart trembled, and he said awkwardly for a while, "Why don't you eat first!"

"Lu Xiang, I think you understand."

understand what?
Do you understand that he only married her for the sake of the child in her womb and the shares, understand that there is only warmth in his heart, a woman who will not change his mind, or understand that he will never fall in love with her?
No matter which one it is, it is enough to make people feel uncomfortable and want to cry.

Lu Xiang couldn't cry, but she would be sad. She took a sip of the soup and said half-truthfully, "It's really troublesome to eat a good meal."

Mu Xiuchen looked at her deeply: "You are pregnant, so you don't have to worry about these things in the future, take good care of your baby!"

It was clearly a word of concern, but Lu Xiang read it in a different way. She lowered her eyes and said stubbornly, "You can't stop me from being nice to you!"

Whether he likes her or not is his own business, but choosing to be nice to him is her business.

Mu Xiuchen didn't speak for a while, then got up and went upstairs to take a shower. Lu Xiang then went upstairs. When she opened the door, she heard Mu Xiuchen's cell phone ringing.

Mu Xiuchen was taking a shower, so Lu Xiang walked over to take a look, and the note was Warm Assistant.

Tsk tsk tsk, this remark is probably because Young Master Mu is afraid that his nobleman will forget things too much, so he specially remarked that it is a warm assistant.

Lu Xiang glanced at it and ignored it.

But the phone kept ringing, Lu Xiang felt a fire in his heart, and picked up the phone.

"Mr. Mu, I'm Amy, Sister Wenxin..."

"He's not in now!"

Lu Xiang replied angrily.

"Who are you?" The other side was obviously stunned. After a while, he quickly reacted and adjusted his tone: "Please ask Mr. Mu to answer the phone, thank you!"

"I said he wasn't here!"

"who are you?"

"You care who I am!"

"Okay, I don't care who you are, but please ask Mr. Mu to answer the phone. If anything happens to Miss Wenxin, we can't bear the responsibility."

Lu Xiang chuckled lightly: "Why, she fainted on the set again?"

"..."

The person on the other side didn't speak, and then hung up the phone.

After a while, Mu Xiuchen came out of the bathroom, glanced at Lu Xiang: "Go take a bath!"

Lu Xiang didn't move, but glanced away: "Wait a while!"

Sure enough, after she sat for a while, the phone rang again. When Mu Xiuchen picked up the phone and listened, his brows furrowed immediately.

Then he hung up the phone, turned around and looked for clothes: "Where are you going?"

"Is there something wrong with the company?"

"Is there something wrong with the company or something about her?" Lu Xiang looked at him without blinking his eyes.

Mu Xiuchen's expression was a little stiff, but he didn't spend too much time on this matter. He put on his shirt and buttoned it.

"Mu Xiuchen, if you go out, don't come back tonight!"

Young Master Mu looked at her coldly: "Lu Xiang, you shouldn't care so much!"

"You said that you would give me enough respect and remain faithful to the marriage, so what are you doing now?"

"Don't make trouble for no reason!" Mu Xiuchen quickly changed his clothes, and was about to go out, but Lu Xiang stood in front of him: "Don't you know that mental derailment is also called derailment?"

Mu Xiuchen's face was gloomy, and he pressed Lu Xiang's hand: "I have something to say when I come back!"

The moment Mu Xiuchen turned around, Lu Xiang suddenly held his stomach: "Mu Xiuchen, my stomach hurts!"

"Lu Xiang, you are not suitable for playing tricks."

She really had a stomachache, but in the eyes of Young Master Mu, she was a scheming existence. Suddenly, she felt a chill on her back, and the corners of her lips moved. She couldn't say anything, and just watched him leave like this. up.

Something happened to Wen Xin, she went to drink with Zhao Yiming.

Who is Zhao Yiming?
A well-known director with a bad reputation in the circle, although he is quite talented, is extremely lustful. Few of the actresses who work with him can escape from the clutches of the clutches.

For Wen Xin, with Mu Xiuchen and Fu Heng escorting her behind her, no one dared to do anything to her, but now that she delivered it to her door, Zhao Yiming naturally refused to let go of this opportunity.

When Mu Xiuchen arrived at night, the little assistant immediately ran down as soon as he saw his car, his brows and eyes were full of anxiety, and there were even tears in his eyes: "Mr. Mu, Sister Wenxin is drinking in the box now, how can I persuade her?" She didn't listen and didn't allow me to go in. I have no choice but to call you. You know what kind of person Director Zhao is. I'm really afraid..."

In the end, she didn't speak anymore, and sometimes half-speaking can achieve better results.

Mu Xiuchen's face was gloomy, as if it was going to rain.

The little assistant glanced at him and said, "Mr. Mu, I called you several times, but they were all hung up!"

Mu Xiuchen's eyes fell on her face, which was deep and obscure, which made her immediately lower her head in fright.

When the two hurried to the elevator, the door opened, and he saw Wen Xin leaning drunkenly on the middle-aged fat man, his cheeks were flushed, he must have drunk a lot of wine.And the man's hand restlessly hugged her waist, making small movements constantly.

Mu Xiuchen's eyes were cold, and before the middle-aged man could react, he punched him in the face, completely blinding him.

This man is Zhao Yiming. I didn't expect that the cold and fairy-like Wenxin would take the initiative to find him and want to cooperate with him. How could Zhao Yiming let go of this opportunity?

When Zhao Yiming got up from the ground, he saw clearly that it was Mu Xiuchen who was coming, and he was almost scared. Everyone in the entertainment circle knew who must not be offended, so he covered his face and stepped aside to accompany him. He smiled and said, "Young Master Mu, Miss Wen is drunk and can't walk. I'll take her down!"

Mu Xiuchen dragged Wen Xin to his side: "Oh, is that so?"

Wen Xin was staggered, very annoyed, coupled with the effect of alcohol, she frowned fiercely: "What are you doing?"

Mu Xiuchen looked at him coldly and said nothing: "Come back with me."

"I want to talk to Director Zhao!"

Mu Xiuchen sneered, "Where are we going to talk? To his house?"

Wen Xin didn't speak, and suddenly exploded after a while: "Why do you care about me, who are you to me?"

Mu Xiuchen calmed down for a while, and threw the warmth to the assistant beside him, saying every word: "You are still an artist under my banner, I don't want any scandals about you to affect the company's image, understand?"

Wenxin scratched her hair, parted her lips to reveal a sarcastic smile, and then the smile grew bigger and bigger until she burst out laughing.

"Send her back." Mu Xiuchen ordered the little assistant on the side.

"I'm not going back!" Wenxin drank some wine, and the image of a cold and cold goddess looked like a different person, Mu Xiuchen ignored her and waved to his assistant to drag her away.

The little assistant didn't forget to ask: "Mr. Mu, where are you!"

Mu Xiuchen said lightly: "Go back and take care of her, there are no reporters outside!"

After Wen Wen left, Mu Xiuchen turned his gaze to Zhao Yiming again, and he immediately shrank aside in fright: "Young Master Mu, I swear I didn't touch her, not at all, I know she is your woman, you are Lend me ten guts, and I dare not touch her!"

Mu Xiuchen nodded, and smiled at him, but the smile had no warmth at all, and Zhao Yiming got goosebumps when he saw it. Finally, Mu Xiuchen patted him on the shoulder and sighed: "Director Zhao, you are a senior. You should know the rules."

After leaving these words, Mu Xiuchen ignored him and left directly.

Zhao Yiming was left scratching his head, wondering what Mu Xiuchen meant?
He wished he could slap himself. If he had known, he would not have met Wen Xin. He hadn't gotten anything. He probably would have been blocked by this circle.

It was early morning when Mu Xiuchen returned to the villa. Except for the faint light from the street lights outside, the villa was pitch black.

Frowning and walking to the door, Mu Xiuchen raised his hand and pressed the password.

As a result... a warm female voice rang out in the cold and quiet night: "The password you entered is wrong, please re-enter."

(End of this chapter)