Billionaire's Secret Lover

The next morning, before Xiao Xiang woke up, Mu Zichuan had stepped out of her room and went straight downstairs.

When he came to the hall, Xiao Qingjiang and Yang Xue were already sitting on the sofa.

Yang Xue subconsciously took a look at her watch. It was just seven o'clock. If she had changed her normal time, muzichuan would not have got up so early.

"Uncle, aunt." Coming to them, Mu Zichuan called politely.

"Zichuan, why did you get up so early? Is there something urgent to go out again? "

It's wrong to think about it. Usually, if Zichuan has something urgent to go out, Dali will accompany him.

Today, I didn't see the figure of Da Li. This

"There's nothing urgent, just something I want to discuss with you two today..."

The three chatted for nearly half an hour.

"I hope my uncle and aunt can think about it seriously."

Finally, muzichuan stood up from the sofa and looked down at them with firm eyes.

Although, this decision for him, is also very difficult to choose.

However, for the safety of the girl, it can only be like this.

Yang Xue and Xiao Qingjiang look at each other. Yang Xuecai looks up at Mu Zichuan and hesitates for a long time.

"We will consider this matter carefully. As for Xiangxiang..."

"Don't worry, aunt. I'll talk to Xiangxiang myself then."

With his words, Yang Xue and Xiao Qingjiang can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

As in the past, after breakfast, the three drove back to the company.

But today, Xiao Xiang's attitude towards Mu Zichuan is much more gentle than before.

Moreover, without Mu Zichuan's attention, Xiao Xiang secretly put the medicine box in the back of the car.

Back in the office, she even took the initiative to make a cup of warm tea for mu Zichuan.

Since Xiao Xiang told him to drink less coffee, muzichuan's habit of drinking several cups of coffee a day has gradually changed.

At least, every time he had breakfast, he no longer had coffee with him. Like Xiao Xiang, he changed to milk instead.

Although muzichuan, the famous boss of Sichuan, also drinks milk, it seems strange to say.

However, under Xiao Xiang's repeated "attacks", muzichuan had to compromise.

But it's really nice to have a woman in charge.

"From today on, you have to disinfect your wound three times a day, not less than once."

"Because last night was the wee hours of detoxification, so that time is today."

"After lunch, you have to let me disinfect your wound again so that your wound can get better soon."

"If you feel pain, I'll be gentle. I won't hurt you..."

Listening to the girl's muttering, Mu Zichuan was really embarrassed by her.

Is that disinfection? Did she think he was really so afraid of pain?

You know, when he was hit by a gun, he didn't even hum.

This girl is really I underestimate his tolerance.

See his lips light Yang, a pair of disapproval of attitude, Xiao Xiang is not happy.

"Well, I'm talking to you. Are you listening? It's not polite at all. What's so funny? "

Xiao Xiang murmured and looked at him, his eyes full of resentment.

"I said that yesterday I was just careless. If you didn't stimulate me, I wouldn't hurt you..."

"If I said I was really in pain, how would you compensate me?"

Knowing that the girl had misunderstood, Mu Zichuan pulled her lips, and a trace of teasing rose from her eyes.

"I..." Suddenly he asked, Xiao Xiang really did not know how to answer.

How to compensate This question seems to be a little difficult for her.

Mingchuan boss mu Dashao has money and status. She can't imagine what he lacks.

"Since you can't think of it, it's up to me."

She was embarrassed because of her own problems.

Muzichuan coughed a little: "your craft is OK, so that's it."

"I can promise you to take care of my wound, but I also have a condition."

"What conditions?" Seeing that he was finally willing to give in, Xiao Xiang's eyes were covered with hope.

"If you hurt me once, you'll have to cook me a meal yourself."

"And so on, and so on, you should understand?"

In such a simple word, how could she not understand? Did he really think she was retarded?

Xiao Xiangbai glanced at him, even though he was a little unconvinced because of his words just now.

However, considering that the regulation was reasonable, she finally nodded and agreed.

As long as he's willing to cooperate, it's hard for her to cook.What's more, she won't hurt his wound on purpose.

He said it hurt him, and she needed to cook dinner.

Then she'll try not to hurt him.

"Well, let's decide happily."

Say it, Xiao Xiang no longer said, open the notebook, continue to busy up.

But less than half an hour later, Xiao Xiang's message sound suddenly sounded.

Glancing at the mobile screen at random, Xiao Xiang looked at Mu Zichuan again. Seeing that he didn't look to his side, she opened the message.

See the content of the message, Xiao Xiang lips or can not help but secretly raised a few points.

In order not to let Mu Zichuan have doubt, she gave each other back a "good" word, then put the mobile phone back in her pocket.

That afternoon, as usual, after Xiao Xiang had a lunch break, Mu Zichuan personally sent her to the driving school.

Looking at the car gradually away from the car, Xiao Xiangcai took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed someone's number.

In this way, less than 10 minutes, a white car will stop outside the driving school gate.

"How's it going? My Miss Xiao, where are you going now? " Name can side head looking at Xiao Xiang, at will ask a way.

"Mr. Beiming is not in the imperial court today?" Xiao Xiang did not return, but asked.

"No

"Then go to the imperial court."

“……”

Name but really helpless, this girl today sent her a text message, said to find her some things to discuss.

How can you ask where the night is now? Moreover, I heard that night was not in the imperial court, so she was going to the imperial court.

This How many meanings are there?

However, even if he was depressed again, Mingke had to drive first and quickly returned to the direction of the emperor's garden.

Since Xiangxiang said she had something to discuss with her, she would naturally say it when she returned to the imperial court.

From the driving school to Diyuan, the distance is not near, but far.

Half an hour later, the car entered the gate of the imperial garden.

After a round of playing with Tiantian and Lele, Xiao Xiangcai and Mingke sat down on the sofa in the main room hall and talked about serious business.

"In fact, I want you to check one person for me."

After receiving the warm tea from Mingke, Xiao Xiang looked at her and began to take it seriously.

"Who?"