CEO Loves Wife Everyday

Mu Metasequoia quickly went to one side and opened the window. The fireworks stick in his hand didn't want to let go.

"Cough, the kitchen will be burned by you fool." Mu Shuishan coughed heavily and began to complain. His tears were forced out by the strong disgust.

Zhan Beirong took a breath, went to the side of Mu Metasequoia, light said: "go out first."

After hearing Zhan Beirong's words, Mu Shuishan's speechless degree to someone even increased several levels.

Let her out first? Then let the kitchen continue to emit gray and black smoke? What if the kitchen is really burned down and the whole house is burned down?

Random glance, Mu Metasequoia miraculously found that the fire has not been turned off, the heart almost jumped to the throat.

Mu Shuishan directly ignores Zhan Beirong, who is standing in front of him. He goes to the side and just wants to turn off the fire in the kitchen. Just when his hand touches the switch, Mu Shui stops immediately.

"Ah, I can light my fireworks first!" Mu Metasequoia two eyes light said, and then looked down at the things in his arms.

The next second, Mu Shuishan directly took out a firework stick and put it on the small flame. With the sound of "yiyiyi", the star light of the firework stick suddenly bloomed.

Zhan Beirong saw that Mu Shuishan was going to turn off the fire. As a result, he forgot his serious business. He was full of fireworks in his arms, and he never forgot it.

After sighing silently, Zhan Beirong went over and turned off the fire.

"Well, you can hold it for me." Mu Shuishan shoves one of the lighted fireworks sticks into Zhan Beirong's hand, holding the other one and lighting it.

"Go outside." Zhan Beirong looked at the kitchen which was already in a mess, and said calmly.

Mu Shuishan nodded. When he came to the door, he didn't forget to turn around and linger. A good kitchen was made like this by someone. Is this burning the kitchen to see the fireworks?

After he went outside with a lot of fireworks, Mu Shuishan was all alone. Zhan Beirong stood by and stared at Mu Shuishan in a daze. He couldn't help smiling. What happened just now was completely forgotten.

"No, you can hold it for me again." After a while, Mu Shuishan suddenly stuffed Zhan Beirong's two firework sticks and said.

"What's the matter?" Zhan Beirong asked with a puzzled look. He didn't know what Mu Shuishan meant. He suddenly left again?

Mu Shuishan looked up at Zhan Beirong with a smile, "drink water, would you like it?"

"Well." Zhan Beirong nodded without expression, a very natural appearance.

Mu Metasequoia can't help breathing out a breath, in fact, he also casually asked, didn't expect that Zhan Beirong was sure to really let himself pour water for him.

"All right." Mu Shuishan glanced at the corner of his mouth and had to agree.

After a while, after a few drinks, Mu Shuishan came out with a glass in his hand.

"Well, well, young master, here comes the water you want." Mu Shuishan, holding a water cup in both hands, said deliberately in a coquettish tone, with an irresistible smile on his face.

Zhan Beirong glances at Mu Shuishan faintly. He thinks that Mu Shuishan always makes himself like a fool to help him hold a fireworks stick. He is very upset and says: "feed me." Hello

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Mu Shuishan looks up at Zhan Beirong. He looks like an institute. Do you really think he is a proud little Gongju? He had to be fed water.

"You asked me to help you with the fireworks." Zhan Beirong said with no expression on his face, but his eyes turned to the glowing fireworks stick in his hand.

Mu Shuishan looked along Zhan Beirong's line of sight. Well, there's no way. Anyway, capitalists like to haggle over everything. They have to haggle over everything very clearly.

Anyway, it's just a drink of water, and it won't lose a piece of meat.

So a think, Mu Shuishan Du mouth, both hands holding the glass, leisurely stand on tiptoe toward Zhan Beirong close to a throw.

Zhan Beirong had a smile in his mouth and lowered his head slightly.

Just after taking a sip, Zhan Beirong's face changed, as if the water he had just drunk was poison.

Mu Metasequoia did not respond, but Zhan Beirong stepped back and spit out the water in his mouth.

Suddenly, the water splashed out of someone's mouth, which made Mu Shuishan stupefied. Just now, the still good water cup flew out of Mu Shuishan's hand.

"Oh dear!" Mu Metasequoia micro squint eyes, subconsciously called a.

Mu Shuishan's face was wrinkled, and he reached out to touch his wet face.

It's too much!

The cup broke, but even spit water on his face, want to cry.

Mu Shui Shan shook his lips and hesitated for a few seconds. Then he put his face together and rubbed it on Zhan Beirong's face without saying a word“ Spit water on my face, you have to help me wash my face Mu Shuishan exclaimed indignantly. I don't know why, when I think of Mu Shuishan just wiping his face on his clothes, I want to laugh“ Good Zhan Beirong gently spat out a word from his mouth. Zhan Beirong is still holding a burning fireworks stick in one hand. When he sees Mu Shuishan's face looking down at his hand, the other hand immediately takes Mu Shuishan's hand, and his angular face can't help wrinkling together“ I thought you poured cold water. " Zhan Beirong lowered his head and said that from what happened in the kitchen to now, Zhan Beirong seems to be calm on the surface, as if nothing happened, and his heart is always full of waves. The hot water just now almost didn't scald my mouth directly. Mu Shuishan drooped his head, looked down at his hand, a face of grievance, "I this is not, recently special circumstances, drink cold water is not good, and then conveniently, conveniently to you also poured a cup of hot water." As soon as the words came to the ground, Mu Shuishan looked down at the glass on the ground, thinking that he had to sweep up the glass first, otherwise an Rui and angel would get stuck when they came out tomorrow morning. Mu Shuishan turns around and wants to walk inside. He completely forgets Zhan Beirong's hand is still holding a burning fireworks stick. When he just walks inside, he is almost burned by the fireworks stick, which makes Mu Shuishan's hands shrink“ The bad guy Mu Shuishan silently throws Zhan Beirong a white eye. Zhan Beirong chuckled and stared at the back of Mu Metasequoia for a while.