Husband, Please Stop Flirting

Before and after engagement, the way Si Yeqing and Muzi get along has not changed much, not even intimate behavior.

Many people in the company watched the original live broadcast. They despised Muzi very much, but they didn't dare to tell Muzi what to do. After all, Muzi is the future hostess of Si.

"Sister Qing, let's go shopping together after work," Muzi said with a smile to a woman of about 40 coming up.

The woman named sister Qing nodded. She has a strong working ability. She is one of the few middle-level female executives in Si's family. She is now nearly 40, but she is unmarried and has a strange temper, but she gets on well with Muzi.

After returning to his office, Muzi made a cup of coffee and sent it to Si Yeqing's office.

"Night engine, make coffee for you" Muzi put the made coffee on Si night engine's table and his eyes fell on a document on Si night engine's table, but he soon took back his eyes.

Si Yeqing didn't notice Muzi's small movements. Now he basically works more than 15 hours a day, because only this high-intensity work can make him forget for a short time.

"OK, go out," Si Yeqing said coldly. Muzi seemed to be used to Si Yeqing's attitude. He smiled carelessly, and then turned to leave the office.

"Wait, Muzi" Si Yeqing put down the documents in his hand and rubbed his painful corners of his eyes.

"What's up, night engine?" Muzi asked suspiciously.

"When you get off work at night, what arrangements do you have? If not, let's go to see the fixing." he promised to try to accept Muzi, but recently he has been busy with his work and completely ignored Muzi.

"Well... But sister Qing and I just made an appointment to go shopping together," Muzi said in some embarrassment.

"Next time," said Si Yeqing, lowering his head and working again.

"Why don't we have a good tomorrow? Tomorrow there will be a film made by my favorite director." Muzi looked at Si Yeqing with bright eyes.

Si Yeqing looked up at Mu Zi and said, "OK."

Meanwhile, on the other side, Cheng Ziyu is smiling and sneaking into the windy office.

"Sister ChuChu, why are you smoking again? Be careful I tell Grandma Feng." Cheng Ziyu came forward and grabbed the ChuChu's cigarette.

The wind narrows his eyes and spits a puff of gray smoke on Cheng Ziyu's face.

Cheng Ziyu coughed twice and threw the cigarette into the dustbin two meters away from him.

"What's the matter?" the wind's clear tone was faint, and his eyes looked out of the window.

"Sister ChuChu, do you want to see a movie tomorrow?" Cheng Ziyu lit up his two tickets for the movie. "Anoby is a comedy made by the famous American director Jose. You will regret it if you don't watch it."

"Not interested," said Feng ChuChu, turning back to his office, and then put the cigarette and lighter in his hand into the drawer.

"How could I not be interested? I watched the trailer. It was really super good-looking and super funny. The most important thing was that the Douban score of the film was more than nine points..." Cheng Ziyu took out his Xiaoqiang spirit and told in detail how good the film was in the next half hour.

"What time is it?" finally, Feng ChuChu asked impatiently. She fully believed that if she didn't promise again, Cheng Ziyu would talk in her ear for a day.

"At seven o'clock tomorrow evening, we can have a meal first and then go to the movies." Cheng Ziyu's smile became more and more profound.

"OK, you go out," said the wind coldly.

"Don't forget seven o'clock." before Cheng Ziyu finished his words, he welcomed a pile of documents on his face, but fortunately he flashed quickly, otherwise he would really hit his face.

Although Cheng Ziyu ordered a VIP luxury cinema, the film was so popular that many people came to see the film, and the outside of the cinema was full of people.

Feng ChuChu felt his pocket impatiently. Then he remembered that she never took her cigarette with her in order to avoid the wind. Ivy found that she smoked.

Cheng Ziyu smiled awkwardly. "I said this film is very hot."

Cheng Ziyu's eyes turned white. If she knew there would be so many people, she wouldn't come. Fortunately, there were not many people buying VIP tickets. When it came to VIP ticket check-in, there were only a few scattered people.

After sitting in the VIP Hall, there were less than ten people. Cheng Ziyu bought the best two positions in the whole VIP Hall.

"Sister ChuChu, you should control yourself later. Don't laugh too loudly." Cheng Ziyu poked the wind clearly.

Wearing 3D glasses, Feng ChuChu ignored Cheng Ziyu. Then the film began, and the lights in the cinema were all dark.

The first one in the film is the man who walks out of the room with a bitter face and her mother holding her ears. The plot is really funny. The man is an unemployed vagrant. He has graduated from college for more than a year, but he has never found a suitable job and has been gnawing old at home.

Her mother forced him to go out and find a job, otherwise she would break the relationship between mother and son, and many funny stories happened during this period.

"Sorry, Ye Qing, it's my ink that made us miss the movie." a soft voice sounded.

Feng ChuChu subconsciously sat up straight and turned his head rigidly. Sure enough, he saw the wood with popcorn and the Si Yeqing behind her.

For a moment, the atmosphere was a little awkward. Feng ChuChu looked at Si Yeqing's fuzzy face through 3D glasses. Her mouth suddenly dried up. She knew it was her smoking addiction.

"Forget it, Ye Qing, let's not watch." in order to avoid the last western restaurant happening again, Muzi immediately took Si Ye Qing's hand and turned around to leave.

Si Yeqing didn't stop it. In the whole process, his sight didn't fall on Feng ChuChu.

Feng ChuChu smiled bitterly and looked up at the man who was being dumped by his money worship girlfriend in the film. It was obviously a very sad thing, but the director made it very funny, and the passers-by in the film laughed.

There was a lot of laughter in the cinema, and I don't know if they were all lovelorn. Feng ChuChu could feel the man's mood. Sure enough, when the man turned and left, he smiled very happy, but tears fell drop by drop, accompanied by the laughter of everyone in the film.

Sure enough, the audience who had laughed were uncomfortable, and several girls sobbed in a low voice.

"It's really haunting. You can meet it here," Cheng Ziyu said somewhat depressed. If he bought the movie ticket, there were really two people next to him when he bought it, otherwise he would think it was intentional.

Out of the cinema, Si Yeqing didn't look very good. If he was right just now, there was an orange sitting next to Feng ChuChu. Si Yeqing smiled bitterly. What does Feng ChuChu have to do with who saw the film.