Beloved of Bossy President

"Well, then, Xiang and Xiang." Putting the Chinese medicine on the table in front of Xiao Xiang, Ma Dali chuckled at him again. Then he sat down opposite her and ate breakfast quietly.

In fact, many questions want to ask Ma Dali, but Xiao Xiang doesn't want her to know too much about the company when her mother is here.

So, she just quietly lowered her head and drank the bitter traditional Chinese medicine in the bowl.

But the Chinese medicine was really bitter. After two or three sips, Xiao Xiang felt bitter and astringent in his mouth. He quickly reached for the plum blossom.

When the eyes fell on the bag of plum, the handsome face of people and gods, but slowly emerged in my mind.

The lip angle subconsciously slightly raises, only, after Xiao Xiang reaction comes over, busy light cough, those expressions on his face convergence is good, took a plum to throw in the mouth, continued to drink the Chinese medicine.

Although the medicine was still very bitter, it made Xiao Xiang feel sweet.

She didn't know where the sweetness came from. Her memory of the past was gone. As for why she felt that way, she was probably just led by the thread in her heart.

Once she tried very hard to recall the past, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't recall anything in the end.

Suddenly, Xiao Xiang's phone rang.

At a glance at the caller ID, Xiao Xiang connected the phone.

"How are you, Xiangxiang? I heard from ina that you had a headache last night. Are you better now? " Without waiting for Xiao Xiang to speak, Lu haoxuan's anxious voice on the other end of the phone has come over.

"I'm fine. Don't worry." Xiao Xiang smiles and whispers back.

"I may not be able to come to accompany you until the afternoon. There are some things at the construction site over there. I'll go and deal with them."

"Well, you can do it first." How to say, Lu haoxuan is also the person in charge of the Lu family. If there is really any big problem, he must deal with it.

After hanging up the phone, Xiao Xiang turned on the TV and watched the variety show with Yang Xue and Ma Dali.

Almost at noon, Xiao Xiang's door was knocked from outside.

When a tall figure appeared in his line of sight, Xiao Xiang Leng for a long time to react.

In fact, up to now, she didn't know what identity to get along with him. She said that it was a cooperative relationship, and it seemed a little strange. But if it was a couple, it's really not now.

It can be seen that his mother didn't dislike him very much, but she still resisted him a little.

As for myself, it's probably because I've forgotten everything in the past. Now when I face him, I don't have many waves in my heart.

"Mr. mu, here you are at last." Taking the bags of things from muzichuan's hand, Ma Dali said respectfully to him.

Muzichuan did not speak. After a light look at him, he came to Xiao Xiang slowly.

Xiao Xiang, who is watching TV while eating melon seeds, is stunned by Mu Zichuan's approach. He doesn't know what to do.

"Does it hurt today?" After nodding with Yang Xue, Mu Zichuan looked down at the girl, her eyes were full of light.

"I It's much better. Brother Ma boiled me Chinese medicine today. " In order not to let this embarrassing atmosphere continue, Xiao Xiang still reluctantly smiles at Mu Zichuan: "Mr. mu, how come you also come?"

"Zichuan, I still hope you can call me as you used to."

All of a sudden, the hall in addition to the sound of the television, the other two people are quiet, eyes also unconsciously to Xiao Xiang.

Seeing that Xiao Xiang was still speechless, Ma Dali gave a dry smile, looked at Mu Zichuan and explained, "Xiang Xiang, she..."

After receiving the cold look from muzichuan, Ma Dali coughed and quickly changed his words: "Miss Xiao is in better spirits today, Mr. mu, don't worry..."

At the end of the day, Ma Dali's voice was too small to be heard.

Why is he so stupid? He has been with Mr. mu for so long. Don't you know his temperament?

Knowing that the object he asked was not himself, he answered something. At this moment, Ma Dali really hated his stupidity.

Seeing Ma Dali's appearance, Xiao Xiang responded: "yes, brother Ma is right. My head and I didn't hurt this morning. Thanks to brother Ma, he came here so early to make breakfast for me and boil medicine for me."

Although Xiao Xiang had already regretted the explanation, why did she explain so much to him? She just didn't know why she always felt obedient to Mu Zichuan.

Muzichuan didn't speak. He just took a light look at Xiao Xiang and turned to the kitchen.

Even if muzichuan didn't say it, Ma Dali probably had guessed what he wanted to do.

It's just Is Miss Xiao really worth it?

I have known Mr. mu for a long time. When did I see him go into the kitchen, let alone cook in person.But when Mr. Mu went into the kitchen, he really started to cook lunch.

"Mr. mu, or Let me do it. " Ma Dali walked over and looked at his clumsy movements. He said carefully.

Muzichuan didn't speak, but he was still busy there.

Seeing that he had to cook a meal, Ma Dali breathed a sigh in secret. He could only join his team and "fight side by side" with him.

It's just that cooking used to be so simple, but now it's more difficult than going out to fight.

The sound of broken dishes in the kitchen came from time to time. The two women who had been sitting in the hall happily watching TV unconsciously looked at each other and their forehead was covered with black lines.

I don't know how many things will be missing in their kitchen after this meal.

However, they also know that even if they stop it, they can't stop it.

However, the well-known boss of Sichuan University came to their home in person today and even cooked for their mother and daughter. What else can they complain about?

At about 12:30, the door of Xiao Xiang's house was knocked again.

Seeing Xiao Xiang who opened the door for herself, Yina walked in and put the big and small bags aside, holding her hand.

"Xiangxiang, how are you feeling? When brother Ma called me last night, he said you had a headache again. Do you know that I was really worried at that time? How are you feeling now? Does the head still hurt? "

Xiao Xiang rubbed the temple, not because of the headache, just because the girl's voice is really too high.

However, when Yina saw her like this, she immediately became more nervous: "Xiangxiang, how are you? Is the head aching again? "