Her Unscrupulous CEO

The old lady was very happy to see her granddaughter coming, but at the same time, her eyes immediately looked at the tall and big young man around Zhuang wennuan and thought, when did her granddaughter change such a handsome male assistant

What happened?

"Warm, is this your new assistant?" the old lady asked.

Zhuang wennuan was so frightened that he didn't know what to say, assistant? Grandma took Joe muzer beside her as her assistant?

Just when she was going to explain that she was a friend, she only heard the man around her smile and say, "Hello, grandma, I'm a newly recruited assistant. My name is mu."

As soon as the old lady heard that it was true, she was also very happy. Looking at the assistant as if he was very smart and capable, she immediately shouted excitedly, "Oh! Little Mu! Come on, come in and sit in the house."

Zhuang wennuan's head went blank for a few seconds. The man admitted that she was still in a daze.

I heard the man with his hands full of gifts asked by the old lady, "why do you buy so many gifts? Come here and play! Don't be so polite."

"It's all warm." the man's low and pleasant voice pushed all the gifts onto her.

"That's not how much money is spent, boy." the old lady muttered again.

Then she looked back and found her granddaughter who was still in a daze outside the gate. She quickly shouted, "warm, why don't you come in!"

"Oh? OK." Zhuang wennuan hurried in. Just now, her little local dog barked and walked around her happily, becoming very cute.

Maybe this little guy also knows that she is a relative, not an outsider.

Zhuang wennuan walks into the clean living room. It's not big, and there are tools only used by farmers.

"Warmth is coming." an old lady, surnamed Liu, who is older than the old lady, came in from the backyard with a hoe on her back.

"Grandma," Zhuang wennuan called politely.

"Hey! What a good boy, who is this?" old lady Liu's eyes showed joy and looked at the straight men who were obviously incompatible with the surrounding environment. She was the happiest when young people came to the door.

"He is..." Zhuang wennuan still wants to explain his identity, at least not that of her assistant.

And her grandmother said faster, "this is wennuan's newly recruited assistant, named Xiaomu."

"The boy looks so handsome! He looks like a man in a TV play." Mrs. Liu doesn't know how to describe a young man as good-looking, so she can only use this analogy. For them, like people in TV dramas, that is the highest evaluation. Zhuang wennuan looks at Qiao Muze sympathetically, but sees Qiao Muze's eyes. He is also looking at everything in the farmhouse hall curiously. For him, it's a place here

Cut, also fresh.

People who have been born with a golden spoon since childhood have grown up with rich clothes and food. They have no experience in entering the countryside. For him, they are also very curious.

Moreover, the house has a history of more than 30 years. There are also some old furniture ornaments in it, which can only be seen in some museums for people in the city.

"Come on, young man, sit down. It's very tired all the way!" old lady Liu moved a long stool over.

Joe Muze smiled and shook his head, "OK, not tired."

Zhuang wennuan looked at the man and really felt wronged. He knew he wouldn't bring him here.

"Sister! Say hello. I'll go to the next room to clean up and warm up. They'll sleep here."

As soon as Zhuang wennuan heard this, he immediately said, "aunt, I sleep here, he doesn't sleep, and he goes back to the city at night." Zhuang wennuan thought that Qiao muzer's identity must be to sleep in a big hotel in the city center. Where can he bend to sleep here? Although she is very happy to live here, Joe muzer's status is too noble to force him to sleep here. “

Oh! I have this bed. The young man is going! "Said Mrs. Liu with some pity.

"Grandma, I sleep here too. Please make a bed for me! It's easy." Joe muzer said impolitely.

Zhuang wennuan immediately looked at him in amazement, "you... You want to sleep here?"

The corner of Joe muzer's mouth was hooked and said with a natural expression, "I'm your assistant. I should be where you are."

"But..." Zhuang's warm eyes convey her concern. Is this man sure to live here?

"Aunt, please." Qiao Muze showed a pair of charming white teeth and looked at old lady Liu.

Mrs. Liu was very happy immediately. "OK, I'll clean up a room now. It's far from the city! Let's live here!"

"Yes, I don't want to run back and forth," Joe muzer smiled.

Zhuang wennuan's grandmother's surname is Zuo. At the moment, old lady Zuo looked at Qiao Muze in her eyes. The more she looked, the more she felt that the boy looked too good. Although she was an assistant, she looked good, even to her granddaughter.

As an elder, she will naturally have some ideas in her heart. Unexpectedly, her granddaughter is 22 years old and will be twenty-five or six in the twinkling of an eye. There is a close friend around her. She can talk about marriage in two years.

"Wennuan, Xiaomu, come here. I'll pour you some tea and live here at ease! It's hard to come here to breathe fresh air when you're used to living in the city. You're welcome, Xiaomu. It's your own home." "OK, grandma." Qiao muzer's eyes fell on the kind and kind old man with a smile, but deep guilt poured into his heart. He looked at her with silver hair, But after experiencing the pain of white haired people sending black haired people, he really wants to be in his heart

Compensate them.

"I'll see your room and talk to you." old lady Zuo went to tidy up her room after pouring tea.

Keep the two young people together. As soon as Zhuang wennuan's grandmother left, she looked anxiously at the man around her, "are you sure you want to live here? Are you used to living here?"

"You can live, why can't I?" Qiao Muze asked with narrowed eyes.

Can it be the same? Zhuang wennuan grew up as an ordinary child. She used to live in an old house with her parents. She was naturally used to this kind of cement house in the countryside, but he was different. He was a rich young master. His clothes, food, housing and transportation were advanced since childhood. She was afraid of him

I'm not used to wronging him.

Zhuang wennuan was still in doubt. The man suddenly leaned over and said, "I must protect you by your side."

As for the reason why he wanted to protect her, he didn't say, and Zhuang wennuan understood.

Zhuang wennuan was shocked immediately. "What if those bad guys come to my grandmother?"

"Don't worry, they won't come here in a moment and a half, so we'd better leave in a few days."

Zhuang wennuan nodded and felt at ease.

At the moment, it was dusk outside the window. There was a farmland not far away. Someone lit a pile of fireworks. The smoke rose up like clouds. It was as beautiful as poetry and painting on the open flat land.

Zhuang wennuan couldn't help walking out of the yard, looking at the distant scenery and exclaiming. Behind him, Qiao muzer also came out. He also felt very novel.

Zhuang wennuan looked at the darkness. Then, she looked back and said to the man behind her, "in the next few days, you still have to be prepared!"

"For example!"

"For example, bathing is not the spacious bathroom of the five-star hotel. For example, there are no five-star chefs here to cook exquisite steak for you."

Joe muzer listened, but he didn't worry at all. As long as she was enough.

But he couldn't bear to say it in his heart. There are some things he hasn't had time to say.

At this time, the little local dog Doudou was sniffing around Zhuang wennuan's feet and shaking his small tail. Zhuang wennuan immediately squatted down and reached out to touch his small head.

"How cute! Your name is Doudou, isn't it?"

The little guy immediately narrowed his eyes and enjoyed her touch. Zhuang wennuan curled his lips and smiled innocently.

Joe muzer's eyes stared at her pure little face, thin lips, and involuntarily aroused a smile.

"Warm, the bed has been paved. You can carry the salute." old lady Zuo came and said.

Joe muzer immediately came to the car and took down the salute of the two people. Zhuang wennuan wanted to pick it up. He didn't let him.

Like her real assistant, he followed old lady Zuo with her salute. Their two rooms are in a small bungalow built next to them. They were built a few years ago. They simply brushed the wall. Both rooms are paved with beds and their quilts have been washed. Although they are old, they are clean and tidy.