Marked Girl By Hidden CEO

Major Mu's wardrobe is a dark suit in one color. In addition, it is a military uniform, which is particularly monotonous.

JIRA took out a suit that was ironed and straight, and waited on the young Lord Mu to put it on. Jila didn't react until she buttoned up. She seemed to do a little too much.

However, her hands had climbed onto the chest of major mu, and it was not good to retreat halfway. Jila had to harden her scalp to help major Mu buckle all the way to the end.

"Mu Dong usually does the same." Said major mu, with a smile on his lips.

Jila lowered her eyes and said, "yes."

Major Mu: "belt."

Jila went to the shelf again and took the belt and tied it up for major mu.

Too close, Jila can smell the faint shaving water on the man. It's very refreshing and smells very good.

Jila didn't dare to look at it. She lowered her head and helped young master Mu buckle her belt. The man's waist was very narrow, and the momentum of his whole body immediately appeared as soon as the military uniform was on.

In the face of such a man, it takes quite high cultivation to be calm. Jila said she didn't have that ability. She has always felt very independent and selfish. Outsiders may think she is cold and arrogant. In fact, she has low self-esteem. The appearance is strong, but the heart is actually guarding its own one-third of an acre of land. I haven't thought about what to do. I've been thinking about how not to be bullied by that family all day

Negative.

As for falling in love, making a boyfriend or something, it doesn't exist. Jila always thought she wouldn't have those things in her life.

But young master mu

So fate is a strange thing.

Thinking of the family's "concerns" about her on the day she returned to Ji's house, Ji LA's heart gradually calmed down just after a ripple.

As soon as major Mu returned home, the official affairs of the military headquarters were piled into a mountain, but Jila and Zhou Zheng were more relaxed. Generally, major Mu works in the military headquarters. He just needs them to run errands or something.

At the end of the day's work, major Mu gave JIRA two days off to have a good rest at home.

When she got home, Meng Wenhui immediately gathered around her, "Niu Niu, have you had soup?"

"Drink." Kira, tell the truth.

"Does he like it?"

Jila recalled that young Lord Mu smiled when he drank the soup. Should he like it?

"Well, I like it."

"Oh, great." Meng Wenhui clapped. "Then I'll cook another pot tonight. If my mother doesn't have any other skills, she will cook soup. You can send it to shaojue tomorrow."

Jila's head was big: "Mom, I'm on vacation tomorrow." "What's the matter with your vacation? You can't go to see the young Lord on vacation?" Meng Wenhui severely criticized Jila: "as his close aide, whether you are on duty or not, you should always care about him and pay attention to his every move. He is still so young, and his lungs must be well protected

Keep it, or you'll be distressed when you get old. "

Jila was speechless and thought that he was old and his lungs were uncomfortable. Why should he feel distressed?

Meng Wenhui took the tablet and searched it.

"I won't go anyway. I'll sleep at home tomorrow." Kira said.

"What's your sleep? I've been on business for so many days. Isn't it easier than you? Has he had a rest?" Meng Wenhui tut said, "at this time, you should take good care of him. Even if he asks you to rest, you should take the initiative to accompany him in and out."

Jila was so upset that she blurted out what she had always wanted to say but didn't dare to say: "you've been with him and waiting for him, but has he come in and out with you?"

Meng Huiwen slipped his fingers and gave a meal. Jila regretted that her mother was a dark woman. Although there were many women like Meng Wenhui among the power lords of the Yan Empire, they were not protected by the law after all. Frankly speaking, they are just men's pastimes. Men like Meng Wenhui are lucky. Because they have children, men generally don't abandon them. Some women who have no children, or men are too scum. When women get old or men have had enough, they mostly give a sum of money to get rid of things. The reason why Meng Wenhui has always had hope for Ji Hongchang is that Ji Hongchang is still among those men

Not too bad.

These words poked Meng Wenhui's heart. Her eyes suddenly turned red, but she tried hard to bear it.

After a while, he said, "that's why my mother wants you not to be a woman like me and a mother. It's useless and worthless. It's like this all your life."

Jila felt uncomfortable, but she couldn't say her apology.

"Mom, go back to your room early." Meng Wenhui looks weak, but she is also tough.

Jila just let out a sound, and suddenly Ding Ling's voice rang out at the door, "Jila, my father asked you to go."

"..." Jila looked at Ding Ling coldly. When did the Jila family let the young grandmother be the microphone? "What's up?" Asked JIRA coldly.

"I don't know. It must be good for your father to let you go. You'd better hurry." Ding Ling smiled and left.

Jila didn't bother to pay attention at all and turned back to her room.

Meng Wenhui's face was a little bad. "Niuniu, why don't you go?"

Jila stared at Meng Wenhui tightly, which made her eyes dodge.

"Mom, do you know anything?"

"Nothing, nothing." Meng Wenhui said with a smile, "even your father said that your entry into the Department this time was thanks to the help of the young Lord, so he wanted to..."

"What does he want to do?"

"He just wanted to invite the young Lord home for a meal..." Meng Wenhui said, and finally his voice fell low.

Jila suddenly changed her face: "is this Ji Hongchang's meaning or yours? Did I say that you should not interfere in my affairs?" It's OK to make soup. It's totally unacceptable for Jila to get close to major mu.

At first, she thought it was low in the dust in front of young master mu. Now the Ji family is in such a hurry

Jila felt upset, but there was nothing she could do about the woman in front of her.

Meng Wenhui was really angry when she saw her daughter, worried and worried: "your father didn't object, which means it's very common. Niuniu, you're just too inactive. What if you don't take the initiative for a good man like shaojue?"

"..." Jila doesn't know how to describe her mood at the moment. Recently, she has become more and more ambiguous with major Mu and is struggling in her heart, but her mother's doing so will only make her feel embarrassed.

And who is Ji Hongchang? He has always been at odds with the Mu family. This time, he actually agreed to invite young Lord Mu to dinner at home. Who knows what their idea is?

Jila looked at her mother, who was careful to make amends. The woman in her memory was obviously elegant, generous and full of wisdom. Hey