CEO Loves Wife Everyday

Mu Shuishan closed the door and lay on the sofa, staring at the ceiling above his head for a long time. Looking at it, Mu Shuishan didn't know when he fell asleep.

I don't know how long after that, Mu Shuishan turned over uncomfortably, but he forgot that he was still lying on the sofa now. Without any consciousness, he was on the ground, and his head was knocked by the table next to him.

After Mu Shuishan reacted, he only felt pain on his forehead. He was not happy and pursed his lower lip. He just wanted to rub the forehead he had just knocked with his hand. The next second he felt the whole thing lifted up.

Mu Shuishan suddenly opened his eyes and saw Zhan Beirong's beautiful face without any expression. Subconsciously, he rubbed his eyes with his hands and said, "am I dreaming?"

Zhan Beirong stopped, slightly squinted at Mu Metasequoia, said unhappily: "knock to the head have not sober?"

The tone of his speech was different from that of Zhan Beirong.

"You can't say that about me!" Mu Shuishan looks into Zhan Beirong's tired eyes and says that he doesn't remember that he was still in conflict with Zhan Beirong,

Zhan Beirong saw that Mu Metasequoia was not so sober. He could not help holding a smile in his mouth and said in a low voice: "good."

Si Yu sat on the sofa in the living room. When he saw Zhan Beirong holding Mu Metasequoia ready to go out, he immediately got up and said with a smile: "Xiaoshan, I knew that once Beirong came to you, you would not be so proud."

Mu Shuishan looks at Si Yu suspiciously, Ao Jiao?

After looking at Zhan Beirong and Si Yu, my mind began to turn upside down. I just had a sleep. How could I feel that my brain was a little hazy? My brain was a little hard to use.

Only when Si Yu was about to open the door and just about to say goodbye did Mu Shui Shan remember that he was still angry with Zhan Beirong. Now

"I'm going down!" Mu Metasequoia rubbed, just want to come down from Zhan Beirong.

Zhan Beirong sees Mu Shuishan himself in front of his eyes, and is not afraid of her tricks. Then he puts Mu Shuishan down.

"Xiaoshan, what are you doing?" The Division Language sees Mu Shui Shan's these behaviors, doubt of ask a way.

Mu Shuishan didn't pay attention to what Si Yu said. Instead, he turned around and looked at Zhan Beirong, who was more than ten centimeters tall in front of him. Dissatisfied, he asked, "how can you be here?"

Secretary language can't help a hand to help the forehead, small shirt has not wake up.

Zhan Beirong did not say too much, but calmly said: "take you back."

Mu Shuishan just wanted to say something, Zhan Beirong has continued to say: "if you don't go back, I'll go with you."

"Psycho!" Mu Shuishan murmured subconsciously. He didn't know how Zhan Beirong meant it. Didn't he think he would add trouble to Si Yu?

"Two choices, you can do it yourself." Zhan Beirong stood aside and said a word.

Mu Metasequoia almost didn't fight North Rong gas to spit blood, unconvinced said: "I want the third choice!"

"Shanshan, if you do this again, you will disturb Siyu." Zhan Beirong, who was totally indifferent to the situation, continued.

Mu Shuishan bit his lip. It was Zhan Beirong's fault, but now he looks so righteous. It's unforgivable“ Xiaoshan, others have come to pick you up, so give him a chance to explain. " Secretary language raised a smile, said softly.

Mu Shuishan looks up at his boss's language and knows that Zhan Beirong will be shameless if he stays with him.

Mu Shuishan looks at Si Yu and sighs helplessly in his heart. Then he opens the door and turns to leave.

Zhan Beirong chuckled and said to Si Yu: "thank you for taking in Shanshan."

Mu Shuishan just walked a few steps and stopped. He glared at Zhan Beirong fiercely. People like Zhan Beirong, who can hardly say "thank you" to others, are so "polite" today for the first time. Zhan Beirong is on purpose!

Inside the lift, what did not say, the water fir was staring at the mirror and himself, and fighting with the North Rong. In the heart, he could not help but silently Tucao, and he fought to make complaints about the North Jung, so that he could go back to his own home.

As soon as he arrived downstairs, Zhan Beirong opened the door and motioned for mu Shuishan to enter.

Mu Metasequoia hesitated for a moment, and then a hook on the corner of his mouth, said with a smile: "Beirong, I'm hungry, want to eat, you go to buy for me?"

"OK, you get in first." Zhan Beirong narrowed his deep eyes. He was so careful that he couldn't see it?

Mu Shuishan cleared his voice and pretended to be indifferent to everything. He continued: "I'm waiting for you here. You go to buy it for me first. I haven't eaten all day today."

"Well, I'll take you to the front one."

"Do you mean to starve me?" Indignant, said mousse, again, I could not help but start to make complaints about the stubbornness of Bei Rong. Zhan Beirong put his hand on the car door, looked down at Mu Shuishan's appearance that he would never blush when he lied, and slowly said, "Shanshan, do you want to run away when I go away?" Oh, I've been caught by Zhan Beirong! Lying will not blush of Mu Shuishan, in the face of a lie was torn down when simply can not continue to calm down. Mu Shuishan lowered his head, like a child who did something wrong, and said weakly, "no, I'm not so bad." Zhan Beirong chuckled, "get in the car." Well, Mu Shuishan's head just doesn't work well. He hears Zhan Beirong's words and gets into the car again. Along the way, Mu Shuishan still did not say a word, staring at the scenery outside the window, could not help sighing. Zhan Beirong took a look at the unhappy Mu Metasequoia, hesitated for a while, and said, "today is not what you see." After Mu Shuishan heard Zhan Beirong's words, he turned his eyes to the past and said without expression: "what's that like?" Zhan Beirong looks at the front. He doesn't want to tell Mu Shuishan that all the things before are related to Leng Yanran, and doesn't want to make her calm down again. He can only find an excuse to say, "she just wants to talk to me about work today." The calmness and randomness in the words made Mu Shuishan's mood even more agitated. He put one hand on the window and lifted his hair with the other hand“ When it comes to work, can we talk about physical contact? " Mu Metasequoia has no good temper said. Zhan Beirong directly ignores Mu Shuishan's anger and cold voice. He looks at Mu Shuishan and asks, "are you angry because of this?"