CEO Loves Wife Everyday

Mu Metasequoia a Leng, turned to see the next computer time, the original can be off work, "ha ha, busy to forget the time."

"Come out at once!" Mu Shuishan said and began to pack up quickly.

I must love my work and the people too much. Otherwise, I didn't even notice the off hours.

While walking, Mu Shuishan tidied up the things in his bag and almost ran into someone in a hurry.

People did not hit, had not packed up the things scattered on the ground.

"I'm sorry!" Mu Shuishan didn't look at the man in front of her. He squatted down to pick up things. The man in front of her also squatted down to help her clean up the things on the ground.

"Thank you." Mu Shuishan raised his head and saw Lu Xuan's face floating in front of his eyes. He stood up and hammered Lu Xuan's chest with both hands.

"You did it on purpose. I'll tell you I'm sorry and thank you." Mu Metasequoia hearty smile, the heart is still a little bit of small floating.

Since Lu Xuan knows what happened to him and Zhan Beirong, Lu Xuan has been wrong in the face of his state.

According to Lu Xuan's words, you can't find a boyfriend like Zhan Beirong.

Lu Xuan always thinks that Zhan Beirong is an extreme autistic person, and always does not understand how mu Shuishan can find such an indifferent person to sit as a boyfriend.

This matter, Lu Xuan always can't let go.

"That's why you almost bumped into me. It's right to say I'm sorry. It's better to help you pick up things and say thank you." Lu Xuan is joking with Mu Shuishan as before.

Mu Shuishan stood on tiptoe and patted his head heavily.

"You are looking for abuse! I wish I could knock you off

After hearing this, Lu Xuan burst out laughing.

Mu Shuishan looks at the good friend in front of him, remembering that Zhan Beirong should still be waiting outside, and he won't continue to joke with him.

"Just keep laughing, keep working overtime, I'll go first."

Finish saying, Mu Shui Shan just passed by Lu Xuan's side, was pulled by Lu Xuan's powerful big hands.

"He'll wait for you outside." The smile on Lu Xuan's face disappeared immediately.

When he came in, he saw the car he was familiar with parked nearby.

Mu Shuishan turns around and subconsciously looks at Lu Xuan holding his hand.

Lu Xuan followed her vision to see in the past, quickly loosen her hand, did not speak.

"It should be." Mu Metasequoia light said, her heart is very clear, Lu Xuan does not like war North Rong, even... Also some hate it.

"Well, be safe on the road." Lu Xuan said without expression and then turned around.

Before he left, he was stopped by Mu Shuishan.

"Lu Xuan!" Mu Shuishan still felt that he had something to say to him, "I know you don't like Zhan Beirong, but you have always been my best friend, and I won't forget how you helped me before. About Zhan Beirong, he is not the kind of person you think. I will let you know more about him in the future, and you will know... "" OK! " Lu Xuan listens to Mu Shuishan. As soon as he mentions Zhan Beirong, he becomes more and more excited. He can't help interrupting her.

"Lu Xuan." Mu water depth restrained oneself just now some anxious mood, calmly called a sentence.

Five thirty's eyes just came straight in from the outside, shining on Lu Xuan's handsome face. He stopped, his head slightly sideways, and didn't speak.

"Both of you are important people to me." Mu Shuishan's tone is indifferent.

Just turned around, Zhan Beirong's slender body immediately appeared in front of Mu Shuishan. Mu Shuishan raised a smile and walked towards him. He didn't see that Lu Xuan had already turned around behind him and looked at her with a complicated look.

"Why did you come in? I thought you were waiting outside." It's kind of incredible.

Zhan Beirong didn't speak and stared at her smiling face. He wanted to hold her hand in his pocket and walked slowly towards the door.

"You had a good chat with him?" Zhan Beirong's indifferent words revealed some displeasure.

Mu Shuishan is closely following Zhan Beirong. He has just finished talking with another man. Now would you like to repeat his thoughts with him? What a headache!

"I think there is a misunderstanding between you two!"

"Misunderstanding?" Zhan Beirong stopped, his hands still in his pockets, and asked coldly.

Mu Metasequoia nodded, "yes, that's why you two don't like each other. You always feel that once you meet, there is a strong smell of gunpowder."

Zhan Beirong's eyes are deep. Is this woman lacking in emotion.

"Are you stupid?" Zhan Beirong said very seriously.

Mu Shuishan glared at him and said angrily, "you are stupid!"

He is a beautiful and intelligent Mu Shuishan policeman. How can he be so stupid as he said! IQ is not a problem at all. When I come to him, I always feel like a child who failed in kindergarten.

This time, Zhan Beirong follows Mu Shuishan. Seeing her back, Zhan Beirong can't help laughing. Sitting in the car, LAN Xu had seen them for a long time. He couldn't bear to laugh. How could these two people still act like teenagers and make trouble. As soon as Mu Shuishan got on the bus, he slammed the door. Behind her, Zhan Beirong's expression suddenly darkened and stood motionless outside the car door. LAN Xu takes a look and gets out of the car to open the door for Zhan Beirong. He can't help but sweat for mu Shuishan. As soon as Zhan Beirong got on the bus, he looked at Mu Shuishan's face as if nothing had happened“ You have a lot of guts Mu Metasequoia a face of inexplicable, like looking at the same amount of neuropathy looking at him“ It's OK. Maybe it's from childhood. " Mu Shuishan replied solemnly“ Practice? "“ Well Mu Shuishan nodded, as if chatting about common things. "Before, when I was shut up in a dark room, it was a test of courage, so I chose to be a policeman!" As soon as Zhan Beirong heard that Mu Shuishan had been shut up in the dark room, his displeasure immediately turned into doubt, even disbelief“ A dark room? " Mu Shui Shan scratched her head. These things have gradually calmed down in her heart. She said a little indifferently: "it's all over anyway. There's nothing to mention." Mu Shuishan turned his head and gave Zhan Beirong a big smile. Sitting in front of Lanxu calmed his mood, the armrest wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. Mu Shuishan has such an advantage that he can make the unhappy young master change his mood in the next moment. Zhan Beirong doesn't ask any more. His mind gradually drifts far away, and seems to understand what Mu Shuishan said about the dark room.