Devil CEO's Sweet Wife

When Xing Yaoyao heard Xing Rushi say that, she was not happy. She looked at Xing Rushi wrongly with a small mouth. She was very dissatisfied with the fact that mommy just kissed her brother. She was also a gift from Mommy.

"Mommy doesn't like brother Yao, but she doesn't like brother Yao."

Xing Rushi was amused by the appearance of the little princess. She held her in her arms and gave her a kiss. The little princess is so lovely, it must be a gift.

"Why, Yao Yao is also a gift from mummy."

Xing Yaoyao smiles and nods. Her small face smiles brightly. She kisses Xing Rushi's face and sits back in her chair.

"Well, Yao Yao likes Mommy again."

A dinner was very happy because of the little princess's behavior. After Xing Weiyi told Li Muran that Xing Rushi was in good health, he took his mobile phone to read books. The little princess was sitting in Xing Rushi's arms to watch cartoons.

Thinking of a way, Xing Rushi went to the company the next day to get things ready, and then rushed to Xie Mufan's house. Although it took her some time to get a press card, she got to her destination before 10 a.m.

Today, compared with yesterday, the number of people is increasing. Kevin stands at the door and his voice is almost smoking. However, there is no one who is going to leave. Xing Rushi passes through the crowd and reaches out to Kevin.

"Hello, Kevin. I'm a reporter from Guangming newspaper. I hope I can interview Mr. Xie. You have a lot of things you want to know about Mr. Xie's return home."

Kevin looked at Xing Rushi from top to bottom. After seeing that the other party had taken out the press card, he nodded. It was their freedom to refuse the major companies. However, refusing reporters had a bad impact on Xie Mufan.

"Come with me, boss is resting in the back."

Xing Rushi nodded slightly and suppressed the excitement in his heart. He didn't expect that it would be so relaxed to come in disguised as a reporter. But even so, it is not easy to move Xie Mufan. Thinking of this, the original excited mood was once again suppressed.

After he went in, Xing Rushi knew that it was true that Xie Mufan liked Chinese style. The quadrangle didn't look big from the outside. But when he came in, he found that there was a kind of imitation of Suzhou garden. It was the so-called heaven on the top and Suzhou and Hangzhou on the bottom. Suzhou garden forest is called the essence of Chinese culture.

Passing through the rockery and the garden, we can see Xie Mufan, wearing a white shirt and black suit pants, lying on a bamboo chair in the pavilion, holding a pen in his hand. It seems that he is painting something. On the stone table, there are several pieces of paper pressed with stones.

Two people walk past, Xie Mufan turns to wake up, a pair of blue eyes fall on Xing Rushi's body, put the pen on one side of the table, the posture is extremely elegant.

"Kevin, didn't I say no one was seen?"

Kevin can't help but stare at Xie Mufan. He knows Xie Mufan's temper and knows that the other party doesn't want to see anyone at this time. But if you let the reporter wait and you don't know what trouble will happen, it's better to bring people here directly.

"This is a reporter from Guangming newspaper. She hopes to interview you."

Xie Mufan raised his eyes and glanced at Xing Rushi. He didn't think he was a reporter. When he came over just now, Xing Rushi's eyes had been on the design draft in front of him, and seemed to be more interested in that one. Generally, people who come to interview him will be attracted by his face.

"Well, Kevin, you go out first. Don't let anyone in."

After seeing Kevin leave, Xie Mufan smiles, takes out the design draft and holds it in his hand. His eyebrows rush at Xing Rushi, and the smile at the corner of his mouth makes Xing Rushi feel bad.

"Miss reporter, how do I think you seem to be more interested in this?"

Xing Rushi's heart shrinks and tries to calm herself down. This is her only chance. She can't just lose it. Otherwise, the company will be suppressed by the reform.

"Every piece of Mr. Xie's design is called a masterpiece. Naturally, I would like to appreciate your latest works."

"It's just the previous work."

Xie Mufan smiles and puts the manuscript in front of Xing Rushi. After a cursory glance, he quickly recognizes that this is the work of funeraloflove released by Xie Mufan before.

The main color of funeraloflove is white, with black waistband around the waist. It adopts a unique off shoulder design. From the peak of the left shoulder to the armpit of the right shoulder, it adopts Loukong design, and the neck is made of black silk in the shape of a rose.

When Xie Mufan saw Xing Rushi's appearance, he was clear in his heart that the other party already knew that this design draft was a kind of funeraloflove. His mouth was full of laughter, but he didn't feel warm in any way.

"Since you are not a journalist, please go out."

Xing Rushi glanced at Xie Mufan. She was surprised that he guessed it in such a short time. Her eyes firmly looked at Xie Mufan. She could not give up this opportunity.