CEO Loves Wife Everyday

Lu Xuan turns around in doubt, and sees Zhan Beirong standing there with a cold face. The whole gas field is very powerful.

Lu Xuan immediately recognized Zhan Beirong, Mu Shuishan's boyfriend. Last time he saw him, he overturned the desk of the police station. He didn't have a good impression.

As soon as Mu Shuishan saw Zhan Beirong, he felt a little more happy. He didn't have time to think about why Zhan Beirong appeared here. He couldn't help but pull out a smile.

Zhan Beirong saw that Lu Xuan and Mu Shuishan were so close, and his face was full of displeasure. He frowned tightly and took a long step forward.

Lu Xuan has no intention to let go of Mu Shuishan, but mu Shuishan sees Zhan Beirong appear in front of him. Just now, he is still leaning on Lu Xuan's shoulder, and now he has rushed to Zhan Beirong.

Zhan Beirong's face was still cold, without any emotion. He put his arms around the Mu metasequoia.

The whole atmosphere suddenly became awkward and full of gunpowder.

"Hello, sir. You were not here just now. Maybe you didn't see how close your sister and this man are. I thought they were lovers just now." Mu ziyao recognized Zhan Beirong at a glance, not to mention how excited she was. She was eager for the whole person to jump on him.

At the thought of how merciless Zhan Beirong was to her last time, he didn't dare to act recklessly, so he could only say it sourly and deliberately.

Mu Shuishan vaguely heard mu ziyao's harsh words. He stood angrily and pointed out to Mu ziyao, "you're talking nonsense!"

"I'm talking nonsense? Sister, this is your fault. I've seen it. Why are you still quibbling? " Mu ziyao doesn't have the sharp voice at the beginning. Yu Guang secretly glances at Zhan Beirong, who has an ugly face. He can't help laughing and continues to say to Zhan Beirong's handsome and indifferent face: "Sir, but it's not my sister's fault. She has been living outside since she was a child, so it's hard to avoid being more open. You know what? She had a fiance before, and she was also hooking up with other men. All the men came to pick her up, so my brother-in-law didn't want her. I shouldn't have told you this, but I'm really sorry for you. " Mu ziyao's exaggeration of right and wrong and her tone of voice pretended to be delicate and gentle.

"You better not go too far, you woman! Xiaoshan has always been a clean girl! If you do this again, don't blame me for beating women! " Lu Xuan very angry looking at mu ziyao, originally as a policeman's dignity immediately appeared.

Mu ziyao sees Lu Xuan's eyes are about to stare out. She can't help but be afraid that the man will really move his hand. She doesn't want to be beaten because of Mu Shuishan.

Mu ziyao put on another sweet smile and walked into Zhan Beirong. "I'm afraid you don't watch entertainment news, sir. Ha ha, I'm mu ziyao. Can we get to know him?"

"No!" Zhan Beirong's cold expression showed some impatience, and he hated muziyao's crackling intimacy.

Lu Xuan stood aside, some speechless and disgusted to look at mu ziyao this way, such a woman no wonder the speech is so ugly, can't help but put her hands in a circle on her mouth and cough.

Mu ziyao smiles awkwardly. Just as he wants to say something, Zhan Beirong looks at the flushed Mu Metasequoia in his arms and immediately holds her up.

Just about to turn and leave, Lu Xuan's voice rang, "wait a minute."

Zhan Beirong stops. Lu Xuan goes to Zhan Beirong and looks at Mu Metasequoia with her eyes slightly closed. He meets Zhan Beirong's indifferent eyes. "She's sick and has a fever. I hope you can take good care of her."

Zhan Beirong didn't speak. He glanced at him with disdain on his face. He went straight around Lu Xuan. Lu Xuan stands at the back, staring at Zhan Beirong's back. Even if ten thousand people in his heart don't like Zhan Beirong, they can't help admiring him.

"I really don't understand why you men are so obsessed with Mu metasequoia." As soon as Zhan Beirong left, mu ziyao returned to her original sour and mean appearance and said sourly.

Lu Xuan glanced at mu ziyao in disgust. He didn't want to say a word to him. He snorted with disdain and turned to leave.

Mu ziyao stood in the same place, looking at their back gradually, her mouth could not help slightly rising, with a bad smile on her face.

In the car, Zhan Beirong holds Mu Shuishan, who is already unconscious. He remembers the situation that Lu Xuan just held her. His whole mood can't help getting a little fidgety.

The next morning, Mu Shuishan got up from the bed in a daze. As soon as he opened his eyes, his eyes pricked by the dazzling sun were a little uncomfortable. Last night, he drank some medicine and had a sleep, which was obviously much better.

Mu Shuishan looked at his mobile phone and jumped up with a thump. He was going to be late. Mu Shuishan quickly took out his clothes from the cupboard, changed them and rushed downstairs.

Zhan Beirong was sitting at the table eating breakfast.

"I'll go to work first!" Mu Shuishan said hello and immediately went to the door.

"Stop!" Zhan Beirong's cold voice sounded behind Mu Shuishan,.

Mu Metasequoia immediately stopped, heart fluttering flustered beating, some flustered, "what's the matter, I'm going to be late for work."“ Don't go Mu Shuishan instantly felt that he was about to explode, and he took the wrong medicine again. "This police station is not my home. If you can't go, you can't go, not to mention... My home can't be like this..." Lan Xu saw the embarrassing scene, and estimated that Mu Shuishan's brain didn't know why. He helplessly helped her forehead, walked up to her in a cold sweat, and whispered: "Xiaoshan, You don't want to go today. The young master is worried about you because he sees you sick. Besides, you can rest assured at the police station. We've solved it all. " Mu Shuishan was stunned by the whole story. Did he really think the police station was his own home? Mu Shuishan had to come back, sat down at the table and began to eat breakfast. Before he had eaten a few mouthfuls, LAN Xu immediately stood beside Zhan Beirong and glanced at Mu Shuishan strangely“ Young master With that, he lowered his head and handed the mobile phone to Zhan Beirong. After Zhan Beirong scratched his mobile phone with his hand, his expressionless face suddenly seemed to be covered with a layer of mist. His whole face was cold and lifeless. Mu Metasequoia some wonder, carefully asked a sentence "what's the matter?" Zhan Beirong raises his head, stares at Mu Shuishan for a while, and pushes the mobile phone on the desk toward Mu Shuishan. Mu Metasequoia is full of puzzled picked up the phone, a see the title on the screen, Mu Metasequoia the whole person are silly, in the end who did such a boring thing! Mu Shuishan angrily throws his mobile phone on the table. LAN Xu holds his forehead. He feels distressed. Can you do it gently? No, my new mobile phone