CEO Loves Wife Everyday

What Mu Shuishan didn't expect was that Zhan Beirong went to work the next day wearing the clothes he bought for him.

To tell you the truth, Mu Shuishan felt that he had not adjusted his state. He was used to Zhan Beirong's monotonous black and white clothes every day, and suddenly changed his style. He still had a sense of discomfort and joy.

Zhan Beirong saw Mu Metasequoia staring at him in a daze. He was a little uncomfortable. He felt even more strange. He couldn't help asking: "very strange?"

"Ah?" Mu Metasequoia reaction, Leng for a while, and looked at the war North Rong clothes, a face affirmative said: "no, no, I think very good-looking, very warm."

Zhan Beirong didn't speak and walked downstairs.

Mu Shuishan stares at Zhan Beirong's back, and suddenly feels a little regret. Seeing that Zhan Beirong suddenly changes his style, his previous arrogance is reduced a little bit because of the change of his clothes. In case there are so many unkind girls going up to hook up

As soon as Zhan Beirong went downstairs, sister-in-law Zhou just came out of the kitchen. She was surprised to see that Zhan Beirong was different from usual. She thought it was thanks to Xiaoshan.

"Dad, is this the dress mom bought for you?" Angel seems to have found a new world. She still holds a small spoon in her hand and asks dumbly.

"At first glance, dad usually doesn't wear this color." An Rui lowers his head to eat and glances at angel.

"Good looking!" Angel is biting the spoon, staring at Zhan Beirong with a crazy look on her face.

Zhan Beirong is still keeping silent. Anyway, angel is just a dress. Is it so attractive before she goes out?

As a result, as soon as he arrived at the company, Zhan Beirong found that his concerns were far more than those. The people who saw him in the company seemed to be like the sun coming out from the West.

The president, who has always been cold and arrogant, has changed his painting style. Is this going to change from high cold to warm?

It's just a piece of clothing. I can't help but let many girls start to feel happy. It's their chance by default.

It was only at the beginning and end of the noon meeting that Zhan Beirong's pride was not reduced by half because of the clothes. People knew that the clothes had nothing to do with the people who wore them.

Clothes are clothes after all, and zhanbeirong is just zhanbeirong after all.

"Young, young master..." as soon as LAN Xugang entered Zhan Beirong's office, he was shocked when he saw Zhan Beirong's clothes.

"What's the matter?" Zhan Beirong slowly lifted his eyelids, and his expressionless face was obviously marked with the words "speak quickly".

LAN Xu put the documents in hand at Zhan Beirong's desk, tried to resist all kinds of subversion in his heart, pretended to be calm and said: "this is the information, and tomorrow's schedule has been arranged."

"Well." Zhan Beirong turns over LAN Xu's information and sees that Lan Xu hasn't left yet. Then he looks up in doubt.

"Young master, I have a good eye for Xiaoshan."

With that, LAN Xu quickly walked out. The young master had a very evil face. Now, is Xiaoshan deliberately letting the young master come out to harm more girls and boys?

Because of the clothes that Mu Shuishan bought for Zhan Beirong, Zhan Beirong was more focused than ever. When Zhan Beirong went to pick up Mu Shuishan to go home, Mu Shuishan found that there were more girls peeping at Zhan Beirong than before.

Because of this, Mu Shuishan is a burst of remorse.

Sure enough, to bring the advantages of Zhan Beirong into full play is to let himself die!

For this reason, Mu Shuishan was unhappy all night. There was always a feeling that his beloved things were peeped at by others.

"I'm going on a business trip tomorrow." Zhan Beirong just finished taking a bath and saw Mu Shuishan playing the game as usual. Then he said faintly.

Mu Shuishan continued to play with his mobile phone. Instead of focusing too much on Zhan Beirong's words, he subconsciously said "Oh.".

Zhan Beirong saw that Mu Metasequoia didn't respond at all. He was discontented. The water on his hair was still dripping. He couldn't help walking towards Mu metasequoia.

"Then you should be safe." Mu Shuishan realized that Zhan Beirong was standing beside him, and then he felt that his word "Oh" was a little cold, so he continued to add.

For this reaction of Mu Shuishan, Zhan Beirong was obviously still very dissatisfied. He continued to say: "this time, we should go for a long time."

"How long?" The game on Mu Shuishan's hand has reached an exciting moment, and it's good to be able to answer Zhan Beirong's words!

Zhan Beirong did not speak, but looked at the sofa every time to play the game to rotten, the interest is still so high.

Before long, Mu Shuishan drooped his head and left his mobile phone on the table with an unhappy face. He was lying on the sofa and lost again!

"Ask an Rui to help you." Zhan Beirong said calmly and deliberately.

Mu Shuishan then moved his hand away from his eyes, as if the man in front of him was an idiot. He immediately got up from the sofa and sat there, looking at Zhan Beirong with a serious face: "let an Rui come to help me. What a shame! An Rui will definitely laugh at me. "“ IQ is not something that can be improved in a short time and a half. " Zhan Beirong said lightly. Mu Metasequoia Leng for a while, after waiting for his reaction, Mu Metasequoia almost stretched out his legs to kick people! Zhan Beirong said that his IQ was not high again“ Didn't you just say you were going on a business trip? " After a long time, Mu Shuishan thought of what happened just now and quickly changed the topic. If he didn't know how to change the topic, he would be laughed by Zhan Beirong all night. Zhan Beirong looks at Mu Shuishan's eyes full of resentment. The woman finally remembers what she said to her just now. Then Zhan Beirong answers faintly: "well."“ Didn't you just say it's going to be a long time? About how long. " Mu Shuishan continued. Zhan Beirong's lips are tickled. This woman just has to leave her mobile phone to look at herself more. She also lost the game. Then she began to ask what she had just mentioned“ A week or two. " Zhan Beirong deliberately understatement said, a pair of for him a week or two does not matter. Since Mu Shuishan was a child, he had no concept of time. As a result, he thought that a week or two was not a long time. After all, it was just two small weekends. Mu Shuishan nodded and closed his palm. He was very happy. He said as he walked from the sofa to the wardrobe. "It's OK for a week or two. It's not long."