Devil CEO's Sweet Wife

She took out a dozen hundred yuan bills and put them in front of the boss's wife. In such a small town, no one saw so much money and was not moved. Besides, there was no loss to her.

A lot of poor people have a very strange phenomenon, because they are afraid of poverty, so they can't resist such temptation in front of money.

This afternoon, although the landlady refused his request, but at that time, he clearly saw a glimmer of greed in the other party's eyes.

Sure enough, when the landlady saw the money li Muran had taken out, her eyes were straight. She took the money into her arms and said with a smile that she didn't think much of it.

"I can't make you hungry. You wait here. I'll make food for you right away."

A trace of scorn flashed in Xing Rushi's eyes, and a cold hum came out from his nose. Li Muran took Xing Rushi's hand and went to the kitchen. Tonight, he will take this opportunity to perform well in front of Xing Rushi.

"I'll make food for you later. You can wait. You're tired today."

Punishment is like a poem without words. Before it becomes a fact, she will not make any representations, because there are always many uncertain factors in the world.

After they went in, Li Muran searched the whole kitchen for noodles, but they could not find any noodles. Only the flour on the table was familiar to him. However, he did not know how to make noodles from flour for a moment. He could only look at Xing Rushi with a cry for help.

Xing Rushi was amused by Li Muran's eyes and laughed. It was the first time that she saw Li Muran show such an expression. Her eyes were all telling his innocence.

"I'll do it."

Li Muran was a little embarrassed, and moved his body away from him. Originally, he said that he would show his skills to Xing Rushi, but in the end, it became Xing Rushi's performance. It was inevitable that he was not reconciled.

In the past, Wang Liping always liked to make dumplings and noodles by herself. Xing Rushi often followed Wang Liping and learned a little.

After a while, Li Muran saw the noodles neatly placed on the chopping board and looked at Xing Rushi's eyes, which was extremely gentle. This should be regarded as the first time that Xing Rushi made food for him after their divorce, although the original intention was that Xing Rushi was hungry.

Put the noodles on one side. Xing Rushi boiled the water and put the noodles in. He didn't have any spare time. He made the mixed sauce and put it aside.

After five or six minutes, the noodles rolled in the water, turned off the fire, and then picked up the noodles. Looking at the miscellaneous sauce noodles in front of him, Li Muran felt that the fragrance was delicious, better than any delicious food he had ever eaten in his life.

The chopsticks on his hand did not move the noodles in the bowl. Xing Rushi raised his head and looked at Li Muran. He saw that the other side was reluctant to give up, and a trace of warmth flashed through his eyes.

"Eat quickly, or it will not taste good if it gets cold for a while."

Li Muran smiles at Xing Rushi and moves his chopsticks. After a meal, they have different thoughts.

After dinner, Li Muran took the initiative to wash the dishes. Xing Rushi sat on the chair with her chin propped up, took out her mobile phone and tried to turn it on. The screen still flickered twice and there was no movement.

Li Muran tidies up her things and just sees Xing Rushi disappointingly take back her mobile phone. She understands that she wants to contact her two children. Her face doesn't change, but her heart is a bit helpless.

This time, his purpose is to bring Xing Rushi here to relax, and finally make Xing Rushi more nervous.

"Let's go. It's late. It's time to go back and have a rest. Otherwise, the two children will be worried when they see you haggard."

Xing Rushi nodded and laughed, put the mobile phone back, and walked to the room. As Li Muran said, it's useless to think too much now. It will only make him haggard and finally worry about the two children.

After they went out, the boss's wife was not sleeping, squinting a pair of eyes to look at them. The smile made Xing Rushi shiver, which was really uncomfortable.

"You two have an early rest

Li Muran has been struggling in the shopping mall for so many years. After all, the landlady didn't look at him enough. She glanced at him and asked her to swallow the words.

He could see that Xing Rushi didn't want to listen to the boss's wife, even though his expression was as old as before.

Xing Rushi follows Li Muran behind him and secretly looks at the other side's back with the help of dim lights on the stairs.

Li Muran belongs to the type of wearing thin clothes and taking off clothes with meat. Even if he is wearing an extremely ordinary shirt, he is still very handsome. His broad back also gives people a sense of security.

She always felt that as long as rely on each other's body, will be able to successfully solve all the things.