Dominated husband,stay away from me!

"Me, what's wrong with me?" Xia muxue blinked her eyes and revealed her innocence.

Mo Han eyebrow heart tiny close, deep voice says: "your face is very red, have a fever?"

"Ah?" One Zheng, Xia muxue subconsciously touched his face.

It's tragic. It's tragic. It's embarrassing.

"Fever?" Mo Han said, posturing to her forehead on the hand.

Xia muxue was stunned and watched helplessly, feeling a cool on her forehead.

That's his hand.

Mo Han's hand, on her forehead.

Finished, she knew that she must be a crazy face now.

"No fever." Mo Han takes back his hand.

Xia muxue is still reluctant to part with the cold temperature.

"If you don't feel well, go back and have a rest." He said.

"Oh, I see. Thank you, vice president, but I'm fine."

"Go out if you're OK."

"Yes."

Biting her lip, she turned out of the office.

Shaking his head and sighing, Mo Han sat back on his chair and sorted out the documents in his hand. He sent it to the president's office to Shan feiye.

President's office.

After signing, Shan Fei's slender fingers were playing with a black pen. "Wu and Kai from Sunwell Hotel asked me to talk about the cooperation in the next quarter. You can go for me."

"No Mo Han wants to refuse.

"Hello! How can you do this! You are the vice president of the Shan family. This is your duty! " Shan feiye stares, "I don't care. I'll send it to your mobile phone in a moment."

In the end, however, Mo Han went to dinner that night.

This kind of social intercourse is the same process. After eating and drinking, I went to the nightclub and continued to drink and have fun.

As for the serious business, we should make an appointment in our respective meeting rooms after this.

Therefore, Mo Han has been sneering at this kind of social intercourse.

Wu Hekai of Sunwell hotel is a middle-aged man in his 40s who has just been transferred over. He didn't expect that Mo Han, vice president of Shan's family, was so young and promising that he immediately felt that he would hate to see each other again and again, so he kept asking Mo Han for advice.

Mo Han was so upset that he could only answer his questions politely.

Finally, it was over 11 p.m., and a group of people walked out of the club.

Mo Han's driver's daughter celebrated her birthday today. He asked the driver to go home with her daughter and pick him up when he called.

After seeing off Wu Hekai and others, Mo Han stood on the street for a while and blew the wind for a while. He felt that the wine did not subside, but his head hurt.

As soon as he got on the car, he pinched his eyebrows and found out his cell phone to make a phone call.

There to pick up, did not wait for the other side to speak, he then heavy spit out three words: "come to pick me up."

Xia muxue holds the mobile phone, a heart crazy jump up.

Repeatedly confirm the screen, a short record of only 5 seconds of talk time.

From Mo Han, that's right.

How could Mo Han call her?

Why did she pick him up?

She knew that Mo Han and Wu Hekai of the senwell hotel had a party today. Mo Han had drunk too much wine and made the wrong number.

Ecstasy gradually subsided, she found the phone number of Mo Han driver and dialed it.

*

Mo Han didn't know how long he had been in the car. In a daze, the door seemed to be opened, and then a soft female voice sounded.

"Vice President? Vice President? Are you all right? "

"Well." Throat issued a low hum, Mo Han slowly opened his eyes, line of sight, is a beautiful face.

She was wearing a sportswear and a ponytail.

"You?" A Zheng, "Xia muxue?"

"Yes, vice president."

"Why you? What about Xiao Wang? "

"Brother Wang's daughter is ill. He is in the hospital now, so please let me pick you up."

"Nonsense." Mo Han rebukes a low, sit up straight body, pinch eyebrow heart.

"Vice president, I, I have a driver's license, I drive very steadily." Xia muxue thought that he disliked himself and could not help but explain in a low voice.

Mo Han looked at her and said in a low voice, "if a girl runs out at night, aren't you afraid?"

It turned out that he was worried about himself.

This idea is like fireworks, in Xia muxue's mind exploded, colorful.

"No, it's OK." Red face said a sentence, Xia muxue start the car, "vice president, where do you live?"

In addition to starting the car a little unskilled, as Xia muxue said, her driving skills are really good.

About half an hour later, the car drove into a high-grade district and stopped in front of an apartment building.

"Vice president, here we are."

The man in the back seat gave a "Hmmm" sound, pushed the door open and got out of the car.

Xia muxue followed the car and nodded to the man, "then, vice president, I will go back first."Just walked two steps, just listen to his voice: "wait a minute."

Turning his wrist to reveal his watch, Mo Han said, "it's more than one o'clock. Do you want to go home alone?"

"I..." I want to say that I can, but when I hear Mo Han's next sentence, Xia muxue's sentence is stuck in my throat.

"Make do in my room tonight, and I'll take you back tomorrow morning."

Sleep in his house.

This temptation, summer Mu snow cannot resist.

……

Dream of marriage.

One.

"Boss, it will take about 10 days to make the headdress."

"I see. Hurry them. Try to be quick."

"Boss, there are three kinds of wine."

"Deep meaning, you and Chen Dong go to try, want the best."

"Boss..."

In the morning, Zhou Miaoyu was busy in a group. At the end of the day, she felt that she was about to fall apart.

Finally, it's time to get off work. I just walked out of my dream marriage and my mobile phone rang.

It's a strange number.

"Hello, I'm Zhou Miaoyu," she said

"Miaoyu, it's me."

A soft female voice came from the receiver.

Zhou Miaoyu almost immediately recognized who the man was.

Opening the door, she got into the car. "Hello, Mrs. Wei."

The person who called was Wei Yuan, who should be called Mrs. Xu.

"Miaoyu, are you free? I have something to discuss with you about the wedding

No personal matters, but weddings

Exhaling, Zhou Miaoyu started the car. "I know. I'll be right there."

The servant opened the door for Zhou Miaoyu and said with a smile, "Miss Zhou is coming. Come in quickly. Madam is waiting for you."

"Good." Responding politely, Zhou Miaoyu enters the living room.

"Miaoyu." When Wei Yuan saw her, she called her with a smile, as if they were very familiar.

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