Ceo, 99 days to dote on your wife

In front of the mirror, xia yu luo looked at the mirror in front of the dresser and looked at herself in the mirror. She carefully looked at the chaotic clock at work at night and her gloomy mood. Xia yu looked a lot haggard. Her face without makeup was still fresh and pleasant, but her eyes were tired and she looked very tired.

The summer rain falls hesitates a moment, raises the arm difficultly, uses the simplest cosmetics, the simple adornment oneself face, the spirit spirit is much better.

In her hand, she tightly held the key that Mo-tse chen threw away like he was giving her a handout. The corner of the key pierced into her flesh and she could not feel the pain. Xia yu luo's heart was filled with humiliation.

, Her mind was filled with the image of her father in prison.

, At the thought of this, xia yu's tears unconsciously fell, and the taste was bitter.

, How could her father, who was already exhausted, be able to resist all of this? , If Mo-tse chen wanted to do something, he would definitely be able to do it.

, Xia yu must sacrifice herself for her father. What else was so important about her body? . Class =' class1' > she was riddled with holes when she found out the truth.

She was just Mo-tse chen's mistress, and she could do it well.

. Xia yu luo held the key tightly again and bit her lips as she walked out of the room.

At this moment, Mo-tse chen, who was sleeping soundly in bed, probably did not expect that xia yu, who had slammed the key on his face three months ago, would compromise this time.

," Zichen, it's time to wake up. ...?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

. Class =' class1' > lei shihan lowered her voice and gently called Mo-tse chen by his ear.

. Class =' class1' > Mo-tse chen blinked and slowly opened his eyes. What he saw was the face he didn' t want to see. He was tired of the delicate makeup.

. What time is it? , Asked Mo-tse chen, raising his body.

....... I made lunch. Get up and try it. ...???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

The tone of lei shi han's voice was extremely gentle. This was her first time cooking. Lei shi han, who was used to the young miss's life, was always dressed and eating. There were always servants around to serve her.

, Mo-tse chen was also a little surprised. Lei shi han's actions were indeed abnormal, but Mo-tse chen did not say anything and walked out of bed coldly.

, It was almost twelve o' clock, so she still couldn' t wait for xia yu to fall. What exactly did she want me to do to stay in my body?

. Class =' class1' > Mo-tse chen's heart was a mess.

, He just wanted to tie xia yu to his side forever. No matter how much he hated her or loved her, he didn' t want to let her go.

. Class =' class1' > their fate was tied together from the beginning, and they could never be separated forever.

Lei shihan helped Mo-tse chen put on his shirt, and the clothes were fragrant and slightly washed. Lei shihan sucked in a deep breath greedily.

. Come down and taste my cooking. ...???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

, Seeing that Mo-tse chen was done with her, lei shi han excitedly pulled Mo-tse chen downstairs.

When they arrived at the restaurant, Mo-tse chen was still expressionless as he calmly looked at the sumptuous dishes on the table.

In Mo-tse chen's eyes, lei shihan's cleverness became a little trick.

, How could Mo-tse chen, who was running around outside, not be able to see through such a scheme? This table was full of colors and fragrance, and it was impossible to be written by the pampered lei shi han.

. Class =' class1' > lei shihan probably didn' t even know whether to put the fried vegetables first or first!

Mo-tse chen calmly picked up his chopsticks and picked up the prawn. He put it into his mouth and chewed it carefully.

. Class =' class1' > lei shihan pretended to be serious and looked at Mo-tse chen nervously.

. , How does it taste? ...????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

Mo-tse chen swallowed the shrimp and put down his chopsticks. He looked at lei shi han with a cold gaze, which made

, Said he. Which restaurant did you order this at? The little trick of lei shihan was exposed by Mo-tse chen.

The moment lei shi han heard Mo-tse chen's words, her eyes widened. She did not expect that Mo-tse chen would see through her at a glance. She even deliberately changed all the dishes into the dishes in the villa. This was a big project for lei shi han.

. Why not believe that I did it? ...????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

, Lei shihan looked at Mo-tse chen coquettishly and made the intention of breaking the pot. She had gone through so much trouble just to please Mo-tse chen! , How could this Mo-tse chen be so cold?

, I have eaten so much delicacy, can't I taste the technical difference between a professional chef and a beginner? ...??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

In his heart, Mo-tse chen felt that it was ridiculous. No matter what lei shi han did, he felt that it was superfluous. All his thoughts were on xia yu luo.

, Lei shihan still wanted to defend herself. Mo-tse chen's reaction made her feel wronged.

In the meantime, the doorbell rang.

, The unexpected doorbell rang, which surprised Mo-tse chen and lei shihan.

Usually, the visitors would contact Mo-tse chen in advance and come back later. Usually, no one would go there without authorization.

, Could it be xia yu? Mo-tse chen reached out his hand and looked at his watch. It was half past twelve.

The summer rain falls compromise?

. Class =' class1' > Mo-tse chen was a little happy and annoyed.

, Lei shihan still didn' t understand what was going on.

The mother of the fruit! , Why aren' t you opening the door yet? .? Lei shi han shouted impatiently.?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

, The doorbell was still ringing, and it was rather urgent.

Only then did mother guo rush to open the door.

. Class =' class1' > Mo-tse chen waited calmly for the uninvited guest.