Addicted to Love: I Picked Up a Husband

Liu Muran lay on the sofa and looked at the angry wechat. He had an impulse to drop his mobile phone. He really didn't meet such a tough person to talk to himself.

In fact, Liu Muran occasionally put his position as Ning Huaihuai's boss in his heart.

I have set this position in my heart, so I feel that I am not respected.

When Ning Huaihuai said these words, he did not regard Liu Muran as his boss, but as his friend.

No one is stupid, how can you say that kind of unpleasant words to your boss.

"Sleep, good night." Liu Muran angrily sent this wechat and turned it off. He did what he should do.

Ning Huaihuai received the news and didn't think much about it. She didn't like those boring girls. She could guess several meanings with a few words.

"Alas! Xie Tangfeng is definitely not that kind of person. He can't betray me. He has been so good to me recently. They all feel closer and can't fall in love with other women. " Ning Huai murmured in his heart.

She covered the cup tightly, there was no gap, because she felt cold, as if there was cool air blowing all over her body.

No matter how she wants to sleep, she can't sleep. Open her eyes and press the mobile phone beside her pillow. When she looks at the time, it shows 12 o'clock in the morning.

It's twelve o'clock. There's no news about Xie Tangfeng. For this man who has never spent the night at home, today's action really makes Ning Huaihuai very uneasy.

Ning Huaihuai even imagines that Xie Tangfeng is acting in the arms of other women.

Yes, at night, Xie Tangfeng in Ning Huaihuai's arms is not a big man at all, but a person like a child. Like a child, he will act like a spoiled child. Sometimes he even wants to sleep with Ning Huaihuai.

Who would have thought that a big man, a big boss, would be held by a woman to sleep.

Ning Huaihuai only felt that he was so flustered that he felt like a thousand troops were running. He was so miserable that he was going to die.

Xie Tangfeng can't go home tonight. At the moment, Mo Yan is helping him to his office. Of course, Wang Qiang, the driver, is helping him.

Mo Yan couldn't help Xie Tangfeng no matter how strong he was. How could he be helped by a weak woman.

Xie Tangfeng's office is more than 70 square meters, and there is a secret room. This room is not for gold and silver jewelry, but for me. There is only one bed.

When Xie Tangfeng is sleepy, he can sleep.

"Put me on my bed in my office and you two go." Xie Tangfeng really drank a lot, and his speech was a little unclear. This was the first time he had drunk so much, and he had never drunk so much wine.

For a man, his career success may make him most happy. Today is the anniversary of Xie group, and it is the most profitable year in history. Can he not be happy!

"Mr. Xie, you have drunk too much. Do you need to call home and tell me?" Mo Yan looked at Xie Tangfeng, who was a little bit out of fashion, and said.

"No, what time is it? Making a phone call will definitely affect my wife's sleep. She is so tired at work every day. It's hard to get a comfortable sleep. She can't be disturbed." What Xie Tangfeng said is really clear, as if he had sobered up.

Mo Yan listen to want to laugh, she knows this is worried about his wife's reason, is worried about his wife, worried about his wife afraid of disturbing, just quickly and clearly told her not to call.

"Well, well, if you know Mr. Xie, you can sleep at ease." Wang Qiang said, looking at Xie Tangfeng with blurred eyes.

For Wang Qiang, the most important task is to listen to Xie Tangfeng's arrangement. There is no more important task.

"Comfortable, or comfortable in bed ah, well, Wang Qiang, you remember to send Mo Yan home." Xie Tangfeng looked at Wang Qiang and said with only one slit in his eyes.

"I see. Don't worry, Mr. Xie. You can sleep in peace and wait for breakfast tomorrow morning." Wang Qiang said in a relaxed tone.

He usually looks very fierce, but gentle, also like a warm man.

"Xiao Mo, let's go. I'll take you home. There's nothing wrong with Xie."

Mo Yan nodded and looked at the motionless Xie Tangfeng lying on the bed. Then, leave the room quietly and close the door gently.

"Brother Qiang, why don't you give it away? You've drunk a lot of wine, too." Mo Yan said with a worried face.

"Is there much? That's when you haven't seen me drink too much. When I was on the prairie, I drank too much and drove to 180 on the road. You see, I'm not living very well now. " Wang Qiang also stirred his eyebrows, a little proud.

As soon as Mo Yan saw him, he did not seem to drink. He could not see anything except the smell of wine. His face was not red or white.

"You have a big burden. I can't see that you are so brave. Don't do that in the future. You must pay attention to safety. It's dangerous to drive so fast!"

"I tell you nothing. The asphalt road on the grassland is very well built, wide and straight. It's great to drive there when you have time." When Wang Qiang talks, he has a feeling of lingering on his face.

For Mo Yan, he didn't see that he was so brave. Wang Qiang didn't think too much. His courage is not ordinary. He can be a private bodyguard, and his past deeds are beyond people's reach.

However, Mo Yan said that he didn't expect to be so bold. If he studied deeply, it was a joke.

They came to the car and Mo Yan sat in the co driver's seat. For Mo Yan, Xie Tangfeng's car is really familiar. It's not easy for a little girl who has never seen the world to get on such a high-tech car.

Wang Qiang stepped on the accelerator to the end, shaking Mo Yan almost did not knock to the front.

"Brother Qiang, what are you doing? Slow down. I'm afraid. " Mo Yan said with a frown.

"Ha ha, I'm afraid. It's not even one hundred and two. OK, you're a little girl. I'll drive slowly." Wang Qiang looks at Mo Yan with a smile.

When he saw Mo Yan's smiling face flushed with fright, he was very happy. He didn't know why. He was so excited.

"Brother Qiang, how long have you been in the company?" Mo Yan asked suddenly and almost didn't ask Wang Qiang down.

"Not long. What's the matter?"

"Not really. Just ask." Mo Yan's face is not smiling.

"Why do you make it so mysterious? If you have something to say, don't be mysterious. If you look at your bad smile, you will know that you have something to do. Speak quickly." Wang Qiang hates a person half talking.

"Oh, I don't want to laugh. I laugh because I think we are predestined. I'm new here, maybe later than you."

"No, you must have another meaning. I don't believe that's what you mean by laughing." If you want to say how Wang Qiang got along so well in recent years, it's not easy for ordinary people to observe his words and colors. He can see Mo Yan's smile at a glance, and he has other meanings.