Ceo, 99 days to dote on your wife

. Why don't you sleep a little longer? Come downstairs. Dinner's ready. The moment raindrop came out with her clothes on, she followed behind zichen. As soon as she appeared on the stairs, aunt lan, who was standing in the living room, kept looking up at her.

.. We'll be right down. , She replied embarrassedly. She couldn' t help but stare at zichen, who was beside her. It was all his fault. Last night, she was so crazy that she was so tired that she slept late.

." I also advised her to sleep a little longer, but someone's skin was thin. ...????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

, She shook her hands angrily. She was angry at Mo-tse chen's words. The two of them walked down the stairs together, hand in hand. The table had already been set up for breakfast.

A pot of steaming, fragrant porridge, a plate of white steamed buns, a plate of crystal clear shrimp, a plate of mushroom tofu, a plate of unknown fried vegetables, and white steamed bread.

In fact, the chefs at home don' t often cook luxurious dishes, and mother usually cooks some delicious dishes herself. ," Although the family had a lot of property, the mo family did not require a lot of food. Mo-tse chen and his mother often ate home-cooked food. He knew that raindrop was not very picky about the style of food.

The food is very good, and I like it, too. The rain is certainly not picky about these, sitting happily at the table, the four of them having breakfast together.

." I called the manager over there just now and asked him to arrange a hotel by the sea." While eating, Mo-tse chen said that he had just come out of the room and washed up. He took the time to call the manager over there. There were also a few luxurious honeymoon suites that were not booked. As the golden time for

The honeymoon must be fun. When are you going to leave? , Asked aunt lan.

." We'll leave in two days. I'll book the plane tickets later." Mo-tse chen already had a plan. He would go to the company and arrange the matters for the assistant and the vice president for the next few days.

, Of course, there was nothing wrong with pouring rain. Thinking of going to their honeymoon with zichen, she was excited. It was not that she had never gone out to play, but this time, it was very different. . Class =' class1' > honeymoon, meaning extraordinary, later to old time, these are very precious memories. , Must bring a high-definition camera, on the road to take pictures of the smell, rain secretly thought.

After dinner, Mo-tse chen drove to the office. Raindrop accompanied aunt lan and her father to talk. The two elders were watching tv in the living room. Raindrop was walking around the room in a bored manner. When she saw a speck of dust on the windowsill, she suddenly thought of cleaning up the house and becoming his wife. Shouldn't she be busy in the room every day and tidy up every room so that zichen would feel more comfortable when he came back?

In addition, these things could not be done by aunty lan. , Even if it was a servant, it was not as if the master could put the things he needed in the right place.

The thought of this, said do, rain rolled up the sleeves, picked up the basin of the cloth, began to search the room dirty.

The next one is zichen's study. He pushed open the door of the room and entered. Inside was a large desk. There were sealed books on the shelf next to the wall, and the rain fell on his little tongue. He had read all these books. , If he showed it to her, how long would it take to see it?

. Class =' class1' > gently wiping the frame on the side of the bookshelf, the rain fell and heard a car coming from the yard. , She put down the cloth in her hands and ran to the window to open the curtains. Indeed, a familiar car drove in and zichen came back from the office.

Looking at the watch in the reading room, the time was really fast. It was almost noon, so she cleaned the room all morning. No, it wasn't the morning, it was half the morning. She woke up too late this morning, and it was almost nine o 'clock after breakfast.

In that case, would zichen be late to the company? The answer was yes, but he was the ceo. This was the advantage of being the boss. No one would say anything about him.

The company that went very late came back so soon. Mo-tse chen was obviously thinking of her, and her heart felt sweet. . Class =' class1' > plane tickets to the beach? He must have booked them already. In two days' time, he would run to the beach with him.

. Thinking of the scene of playing with him at the beach, yu luo hummed a song in her mouth and tidied up the desk in front of the window. She sorted the messy books and pens and put the paper in order.

," She looked down at the desk and said," there is a drawer here. Is there a book in it? ...?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

She reached out and opened the drawer, but it wasn' t a book that was unexpected. What was this? The rain fell one by one, taking out small toys, cars, old trinkets, and old photo frames. Inside were photos of him and a group of young men and women in student clothes.

.. This is where he keeps his things. .. > > > > > but on the other hand, if it wasn' t the most treasured thing, it wouldn' t be hidden in such a secret place, right?

This was his study, and it was filled with his collection of little things. What kind of status did this photo represent in his heart?

The woman in the photo was guessing the relationship between Mo-tse chen and the woman in the photo. If she wanted to know, it would be very simple. She just needed to ask him and she would know it immediately.

, But will he tell himself without reservation? .????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? . This was his personal matter. If he was so curious, would it be too annoying? Would he look like a drunk woman?

, Thinking of the rain, he felt a little disgusted with himself.a jealous woman was the role that he had always hated the most. Shouldn' t they trust each other in their imaginary marriage life?

By the way, if she didn' t ask him, she had to trust zichen. No matter who she was, it had nothing to do with her. In that case, forget about it.

, But how could the sour feeling within her heart not be dispelled? She pulled out the photos that were placed in the drawer and took them out again. She obeyed her desire and went to ask him.

, If she didn' t ask, she would always be thinking about this matter. She had just been married, and she didn' t want to be worried about this. She told herself that she would get a satisfactory answer from zichen. Perhaps this was just his classmate, an ordinary classmate.

The rain falls, where are you, the mother asks you to go to make dumplings together. The voice of zichen came from outside the room as he was thinking.

In the hottest days of summer his office was as cold as ice, and it was just as cold in winter." Why are you so careless?" A slender hand picked up the pieces of paper on the ground and rain looked apologetically at the owner of the hand." I didn't do it on purpose. I was packing the drawer. ...???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

...... I must thank my wife very much. The smile on Mo-tse chen's face was full of adoration. She was doing housework for him at home. This kind of small thing made him feel warm and happy. Where she was, it was his happiness.

She casually looked at the photo in her hand. This thing was still there, but there was no need to throw it away. It was a memory of the past. The look in Mo-tse chen's eyes darkened as he recalled the past.

The rain had been carefully observed, and he had noticed the change in, very sensitively, on zichen's face. , Her heart skipped a beat, and she hesitated to ask if she wanted to say something.

, Would he say that, if this woman really did have, and if he and this woman had some unusual past, would he tell me directly, or would he use some vague words to brush it off, or would he simply use another set of words to deceive himself?

Think too much, zichen will not lie to me. With this thought in her heart, she encouraged herself. Raindrop gently opened her lips and asked the question in her heart," the woman in this photo is so beautiful. Who is she?" "

Mo-tse chen gently touched the photo in his hand and recalled the past period of his youth.

"This is my first love. "

"Really? Yu luo's eyes were wide open, and she doubted the truth of his words, but the woman in the photo was really beautiful. If she was a woman with decent looks, the woman in the photo was simply a fairy. Yu luo was very confident about her face, but compared to the woman in the photo, she was so different. She even felt like an ugly duckling.