CEO Loves Wife Everyday

Zhan Beirong looks at Mu Shuishan quietly, and his eyes are filled with love. When he thinks of his previous bent, he always feels that Mu Shuishan should not consider everything from his point of view.

"Are you stupid?" Seeing that Zhan Beirong was still hesitating, Mu Shuishan just got up and sat down on him without saying a word. He could not help raising his lips and said with a somewhat exaggerated look: "if you don't handle those things well, what if... The company breaks down?"

When Mu Shuishan said that the company had collapsed, Zhan Beirong couldn't help laughing and asked: "in your eyes, I am so weak?"

Mu Shuishan blinked. Of course, he didn't feel that Zhan Beirong was weak.

If Zhan Beirong had to use these four words to describe it, wouldn't other people on the earth be unable to find the right words to describe it.

"As long as I'm here, the company won't collapse." For a long time, Zhan Beirong continued, his tone was also extremely firm, and he looked confident.

Seeing Zhan Beirong's fearless appearance, Mu Shuishan suddenly feels that the man beside him is absolutely handsome. He especially wants to kiss him on the face.

Then, Mu Shuishan coughed to make himself look more serious. He held his chin in one hand and pretended to be thinking. He continued: "what I'm saying is, if the company breaks down, how can you raise me and two babies? Are you going to move bricks?"

As soon as the words came to the ground, Mu Shuishan also co-ordinated to imagine the picture of the Grand President going outside to help others move bricks. Only after a long time, Mu Shuishan could barely make up for the appearance of Beirong wearing worker's clothes.

The next second, originally quite quiet study will float out a burst of very unrestrained laughter.

Zhan Beirong can't help frowning slightly. As soon as he looks at the picture in front of him, he can guess that Mu Shuishan must be filling his brain with something unacceptable.

"Fir." Zhan Beirong stares at Mu Shuishan's expression, and says without expression.

After hearing someone's call, Mu Metasequoia coughed a few times, which did not continue to laugh happily. The atmosphere at the moment was not like that of two in the morning. The original silence was also broken by Mu metasequoia.

After a while, Mu Shuishan thought of the serious things and closed the computer.

"Don't work any more. It will be daybreak in a few hours. You can't wake up until you sleep." Mu Shuishan said very firmly, and he didn't want to ask Zhan Beirong's advice any more.

Zhan Beirong looked at the computer that was closed by Mu Shuishan, and he had to follow the meaning of Mu Shuishan and answer the word "um" in a soft voice.

"That..." Mu Shui Shan reached out and scratched his hair. He always felt that he had forgotten something.

Zhan Beirong just wanted to hold Mu Shuishan up. Then he saw that the man in his arms was depressed and didn't know what he was thinking. He asked, "what's the matter?"

"Don't make a noise!" Mu Shuishan subconsciously spits out two words from his mouth, then reaches out his hand to cover Zhan Beirong's mouth, forbids him to continue to speak, which simply affects his thinking.

All of a sudden, Zhan Beirong's heart was still a little shocked when he was covered by Mu Shuishan. He had to say nothing.

Mu Shuishan's eyebrows wrinkled more and more tightly, and then he remembered that he had just told those jokes, but he forgot all the serious things.

After a long time, Mu Shuishan finally put down his hand and asked, "didn't I let you go back to China to deal with things? When are you going to go back? " After a long time of uproar, Mu Shuishan turned the topic to serious business. As soon as Zhan Beirong thought that this matter was really important, he had to go back to deal with it by himself. It seemed that he had to go back to his hometown first.

But at the thought of Mu Shuishan's illness, Zhan Beirong was still very worried. He couldn't let go completely.

After thinking for a while, Zhan Beirong asked: "Shanshan, how about going back with me?"

"Eh?" Mu Shuishan blinked, his hands involuntarily gently pulling Zhan Beirong's clothes, hesitated for a while, and continued: "but I only promised Xintian today that I would go to her wedding."

Zhan Beirong looked indifferent and said, "I'll help you solve this matter."

solve???

On hearing these two words, Mu Shuishan habitually nibbles his lower lip. You don't have to think about it. Zhan Beirong has no good solution. He just uses the sentence that no one else can refuse and tells others that he can't go to Xintian's wedding.

"No, I have promised others. How can I not keep my word?" Mu Shuishan glanced at the corner of his mouth and denied with dissatisfaction.

"So what if I promise, can I leave you alone in country a?" Zhan Beirong asked in reply, obviously with a special reluctance.

Mu Shuishan sighed helplessly. He just felt that Zhan Beirong was as unhappy as a baby who didn't get candy.

"But..." Mu Metasequoia bit his lower lip, hesitated and said two words, which was really embarrassing. Zhan Beirong saw that Mu Metasequoia was still struggling, and his mind was full of Mu Metasequoia's painful appearance every time because of his illness. Under normal circumstances, Mu metasequoia and normal people do not seem to have any difference, but a disease attack, can not control the pain or let people see very worried. At the thought of these things, Zhan Beirong was very afraid that something unexpected would happen to Mu Shuishan. During this time, he cooperated with Mu Shuishan and did not mention her illness. But in the final analysis, all the reality had to be solved“ "Fir." Zhan Beirong stares at Mu metasequoia and says with no expression“ Well Mu Metasequoia did not understand should be a word, turned his head, Du mouth, staring at war Beirong. After a moment's silence, Zhan Beirong continued: "come back with me. I'll take you to the hospital to cure you." After hearing Zhan Beirong's explicit and direct words, Mu Shuishan's look suddenly dimmed. The hand holding Zhan Beirong's clothes just now suddenly came down. It's this thing again. Zhan Beirong's words immediately bring back Mu Shuishan's thoughts. Mu Shuishan blinked his eyes, reached out and touched his belly. He knew clearly that it was the first day of this little life“ You go back home to do your own business, and I'll think about it Mu Metasequoia lowered his head, difficult to spit out a word from the mouth, white face is helpless.