CEO Loves Wife Everyday

When Mu Shuishan woke up, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon.

Mu Metasequoia vaguely to the side of a touch, actually touch what meat things, brain rotation for a long time, suddenly opened his eyes, like... Human flesh.

"Shanshan, did you do it on purpose?" Zhan Beirong, holding his head in one hand, slightly squints at Mu Shuishan and asks

Mu Metasequoia didn't feel anything at all. With a familiar voice coming out of someone's throat, Mu Metasequoia suddenly widened her eyes and got up.

"Why are you in my room?" Mu Shuishan asked discontentedly. He was clearly not on the same floor as him, but now, this man actually climbed to his own bed. It's too much.

Zhan Beirong saw that Mu Shuishan was not so depressed and panicked as he was last night, and he recovered his old energetic appearance. He slowly said, "look carefully, whose room is this?"

Mu Shuishan looks around suspiciously, as if it's a little different from the room he lives in. He scratches his head with one hand, and suddenly lowers his head to see that the clothes he wears are not his own. No wonder it feels like he doesn't wear them.

"Where are my clothes?" Mu Shuishan directly jumps over the topic just now and stares at Zhan Beirong and asks suspiciously.

"Throw it away."

"Oh." Mu Shuishan casually answered a word, a few seconds later reflected what Zhan Beirong had just said, and exclaimed in amazement: "you threw away my clothes? Zhan Beirong, how dissatisfied you are with me now. "

Mu Shuishan only feels that he is going to be blown up by Zhan Beirong. He even throws his clothes to Zhan Beirong. What does Zhan Beirong think?

Zhan Beirong looks at Mu Shuishan and is very excited. You don't have to think about it. Mu Shuishan must have just woke up, and his brain hasn't turned around. He can't remember all kinds of things that happened last night. Otherwise, how can he yell at himself.

Just as Zhan Beirong was about to speak, Mu Shuishan suddenly rubbed the head that was hit by the door last night, and the high mood just now dissipated because of the pain.

"Did you hit me last night? It hurt my head." Mu Shui Shan bit his lower lip and said unhappily. Then he got up and went to the washroom. When he saw the red mark on his forehead in the mirror, he was even more stupid.

After a long time, Zhan Beirong finally got up and began to change his clothes. Mu Shuishan stood in the mirror and looked for a long time before he came out. When he saw his clothes in the garbage can, he couldn't help glancing at the corner of his mouth.

"I seem to have had a long, long dream." Mu Shuishan lay on the bed again, staring at the ceiling above his head, as if talking to himself.

Zhan Beirong's mouth slightly rises, and Mu Shuishan is afraid that he doesn't regard what happened last night as a dream.

"What?" Zhan Beirong asked along with Mu Shuishan's words.

Mu Shuishan closed his eyes and began to recall carefully.

"It's like dreaming that I went out and saw a man who wanted to save him, and then was taken to the police station..."

"Then you call me and I'll go to the police station and bring you out." Zhan Beirong changed his clothes and turned around. Then Mu Shuishan went on.

Mu Shuishan opened his eyes in amazement, immediately got up, sat on the bed with the quilt in his arms, stared at Zhan Beirong's calm appearance, and silently opened his mouth, "how did you go to my dream?"

"Are you sure you're talking about dreams?" Zhan Beirong sat next to Mu Shuishan and asked in a serious way“ Don't talk. I'll think about it Mu Shuishan pushed Zhan Beirong, frowned and began to think about it.

After a long time, Mu Shuishan takes a look at the clothes thrown away by Zhan Beirong. There are still some blood stains on the clothes. If you look at them inexplicably, it's all the pictures you just thought were dreams. They really exist.

"What a shame Mu Shuishan said and covered his head with a quilt. He really hoped that he would be invisible now and never let Zhan Beirong see him again.

I ran out at night. I wanted to save people, but I was taken to the police station by the police. I was still in such a mess. God knows how many stupid things I did last night.

Zhan Beirong saw that Mu Shuishan's intestines were green with regret, so he had to tear off the quilt and directly ignored Mu Shuishan's humiliating feelings. He asked a question that puzzled him all night. "In the early morning, are you still running out?"

Mu Metasequoia blinked, about why he would run out at night, I still remember very clearly.

"I..." Mu Shuishan just said a word, still feel difficult to say.

"Well? Do you want to run again? " Zhan Beirong's face was almost frozen, and he thought Mu Shuishan wanted to leave again.

Mu Shuishan looked at Zhan Beirong in surprise and immediately denied: "I don't want to run. There are many delicious things in this place that I haven't eaten yet. Do you want to go back?"

When Mu Shuishan said the last sentence, his voice was lowered, and his heart was complicated.

In fact, Zhan Beirong is very good to be with him.

"So, what do you want to eat when you run out at night?" Zhan Beirong completely ignored the question behind Mu Shuishan and guessed. Mu Shuishan was stunned for a moment. He lowered his head and held the quilt tightly in both hands. Listening to Zhan Beirong's questioning tone, it seemed that an active volcano was about to erupt at any time. He was so scared that Mu Shuishan didn't dare say a word. Before long, Mu Shuishan was finally caught by Zhan Beirong's eyes. He felt very strange and said weakly, "I just feel... A little hungry. I wake up from hunger and dream that you have thrown away my cream paradise." Zhan Beirong helped his forehead with one hand. Last night, Mu Shuishan came back after eating too much. What's the situation that he would be awakened by hunger in the middle of the night“ When did I throw away your cream heaven? " Zhan Beirong was disgusted and said that a lot of things couldn't enter Zhan Beirong's eyes at all. If Mu Shuishan didn't like it, he didn't know that there were some food in the world. Like what snack street, that is, Mu Shuishan likes it very much. According to Mu Shuishan's words, it gathers all the delicious local food. However, Zhan Beirong dislikes this kind of place most. As soon as it comes to the topic of throwing away food, Mu Shuishan immediately thinks that he has been hit with stimulants, and his whole brain is in a state of waking up and can't wake up any more“ You also said that last time at home, you threw away my favorite snack in front of me! " Mu Shuishan said angrily to Zhan Beirong. It's a woman's nature to bring up the past. Zhan Beirong didn't want to talk to Mu Shuishan about the things before, so he had to say in a deceptive tone: "my fault, can I buy it next time?"“ No Mu Shuishan immediately denied loudly. Zhan Beirong frowned tightly. Can't you do that“ I want a lot of other delicious things! " Mu Shuishan continued like a baby. In two words or three words cannot do without eating. The North Rong has the final say that everything is not happening.