Forced Marriage: Super Petite Wife

When Cheng Yi was taking a bath, Secretary Yang came with two sets of new clothes in his hand.

"Mr. mu, the base price of the bid has been obtained, the people of the company are stepping up the revision of the bid, and tonight's celebration banquet has been booked," said Secretary Yang.

Musfan turned sideways and let him in.

"Mr. mu, would you like to inform the chairman and his wife of tonight's celebration banquet?" Secretary Yang asked.

"No, a small real estate project doesn't need to disturb the old man," said Mu sifan.

When Cheng Yi came out of the bathroom, mu sifan had put on his clothes, stood in front of the mirror in his suit, and was playing with his cufflinks.

Cheng Yi takes a closer look. It's Cartier's cufflinks. Then he looks at his high set velvet suit.

Cheng Yi couldn't help but despise it in her heart. In broad daylight, she was so particular about wearing clothes that she had to walk the red carpet every minute.

"Miss Cheng, I've disposed of your clothes last night according to president Mu's wishes. This suit is prepared for you. Try it first. If it doesn't fit, I'll change it again." Secretary Yang said respectfully.

Seeing Secretary Yang, Cheng Yi was still a little embarrassed. After all, she was only wearing a bathrobe. She took the clothes and said seriously, "it's hard for you."

"What's hard work? It's natural to work with money." Mu sifan said, "everyone is like you. I'm complacent when I play the piano wrong. If I were manager Chen, I'd let you go immediately!"

Cheng Yi sticks out his tongue and whispers, "there's no human touch at all. So you can hear it..."

Mu sifan watched her slip away like a kitten and shook his head helplessly.

Is this woman really stupid or fake stupid.

The family is broken and the people are dead. If you are forced into a desperate situation by life, you can still live so heartless.

Mu sifan thought of the way she stuck out her tongue and smiled.

"Get dressed and come out quickly!" musfan urged.

Cheng Yi said shyly, "I... i... you come in..."

"What a trouble!" Mu sifan beat the door: "count three and come out quickly!"

When mu sifan counted to one, Cheng Yila opened the door. She blushed and said shyly, "I..."

"Cheng Yi, I have a bottom line..." Mu sifan took a deep breath and said coldly, "don't go too far!"

"My hands are too short to zip up my back. Can you help me?" Cheng Yi said everything in one breath and turned his back shyly.

Mu sifan's face is stiff. Are there any women in the world who can't zip up the back of their skirts?

He stared at Cheng Yi's smooth and white back and shouted irritably, "Secretary Yang! You come!"

Cheng Yi turned around, took his hand, hid behind the door and said, "no Secretary Yang, he is also a man, and you are also a man. Just pull it for me. Anyway, you have seen it. He hasn't seen it yet. I... I don't want to trouble him!"

Secretary Yang stood behind, listened to these words, held back a smile and lowered his head.

"What is this? Do you think young master Ben doesn't want to see you?" Mu sifan frowned and looked unbelievable.

Cheng Yi whispered, "don't mention what's rare or not. Didn't you take off my clothes last night?"

Secretary Yang whispered, "Mr. mu, I'd better wait outside."

"Roll!" Mu sifan was embarrassed, turned to stare at Cheng Yi and said slowly, "what are you talking about? It's clear that you're naked and want to seduce me!"

"Me?" Cheng Yi stared with round eyes, "impossible!"

"Can I see a woman like you? Hum." Mu sifan disdained.

"What am I like?" Cheng Yi doesn't understand. What's wrong with him? He's inexplicably suspected by others.

"You..." Mu sifan really couldn't find any good words. He choked out from his teeth, "disgusting!"

"How can you swear!" Cheng Yi also said calmly, "looking like a dog, I don't have any demeanor."

Mu sifan gnashed his teeth and was about to get angry.

Secretary Yang said insightfully, "Mr. mu, it's too late to make an appointment. It's better to hurry up."

Mu sifan looked at Cheng Yi, whose face had not been powdered, his cheeks could be broken by blowing bullets, his eyes were slightly angry, and his full lips showed a delicate pink.

His long, semi dry hair was hanging on his cheeks and dripping with water.

The whole person is like a wet peach in summer, like fine grass wet after the rain. People can't help but want to bite and touch it.

"What a trouble!" Mu sifan grabbed Cheng Yi's shoulder, turned her back, Hula and zipped up.

"Go and blow dry your hair!" musfan said, "I'll give you ten minutes!"

"What are you doing?" Cheng Yi said, "is it time for you and me to go our separate ways?"

"Do you has the final say? Do you have the final say?" I asked you to go? "Mu Si fan looked down at his Patek Philippe watch, despising the way," you only have nine minutes and fifty-one seconds. "

Cheng Yi still wants to resist, but mu sifan obviously doesn't want to give her any chance to refute.

"Secretary Yang, don't buy her clothes of this brand in the future, please!" Mu sifan sat at the table and enjoyed his breakfast.

Secretary Yang nodded and said, "I know Mr. mu."

"Hello!" Cheng Yi said, "what is the future? Who has the future with you!"

Remembering that she will never wear Prada's skirt again, Cheng Yi feels wronged.

Mu sifan took a sip of coffee and said coldly, "there are eight points left..."

Cheng Yi quickly picks up his hands and feet.

"Miss Cheng, get in the car and make up again. Mr. Mu is gone!" Secretary Yang brought a pair of high heels and a make-up bag and urged, "you can go down quickly. The car has arrived."

"Where are you going?" Cheng Yi was confused.

Secretary Yang didn't say anything, just urged her.

Cheng Yi boarded the high-heeled shoes, wore a small black Prada skirt that just fit, walked in the lobby of the hotel and walked to the extended Rolls Royce phantom at the door of the hotel.

She enjoyed the attention of everyone, and her nose was full of drunkenness.

Once upon a time, her life was almost the same.

Maybe it's just a limited edition difference.

In just three months, she changed from a rich lady with rich clothes and food to a working girl with heavy debts.

People are cold and warm, and Jianghu is dangerous. She has experienced it personally before she understands. As the saying goes, if God closes the door for you, he will always leave a window. It's all nonsense.

God can't control so many merciful people in the world. Don't say he won't open the window for you. Many times, he will keep you in the house and put some poison gas.

Cheng Yi thinks that mu sifan is the smoke bomb put by God.

She sat in the Rolls Royce phantom when the doorman bowed 90 degrees.

"Come on, what do you need me to do for you?" Cheng Yi asked. "You are a businessman. My father said that you admirers will never do business at a loss. What do you need me to do?"

The car came out in the wind. Cheng Yi only looked at mu sifan without paying attention. Outside the window, a disappointed and melancholy handsome face passed her.

But mu sifan saw it.

There was an old BMW three series parked behind. The people on it couldn't stop the fire and ran out.

Mu sifan stared at Cheng Yi: "can you play golf?"

Cheng Yi nodded.

"Yes." Mu sifan said, "at least she is also the eldest lady of Chenxing electronics. Play with me."

Cheng Yi looks at him and thinks, just playing? So simple?