Miss Savage and Arrogant President

The next day.

Mo Wuyou was sleeping soundly. Suddenly, she felt something on her cheek. She stretched out her hand and couldn't get rid of it.

Vaguely, she opened her hazy eyes and saw Shen Sheng's enlarged face. She suddenly woke up.

He has left every time she wakes up these two days.

Today is the first time to face such a situation. Mo Wuyou is obviously at a loss.

Fortunately, Shen Sheng has got up. Now he just sits on the edge of the bed.

Mo Wuyou almost subconsciously pulled the quilt on his body, trying to cover the shy spring inside.

Seeing her flustered appearance, Shen Sheng immediately chuckled and asked vaguely, "where have you been all over? Is it too late to cover it now?"

I've seen it, but it's all night. Now it's broad daylight. Of course it's different!

Mo Wuyou thought so in her heart, but she wouldn't say it foolishly. She pretended to be stupid and asked with a smile, "why haven't you gone to work yet?"

"It's still early."

"It's still early? What time is it?" Mo Wuyou unconsciously looked at the head of the bed after asking. It was just 7:30.

She immediately said, "no wonder I feel so sleepy. I didn't sleep long."

Shen Sheng smelled the speech and said a meaningful sentence: "I was tired of my wife last night. I will pay attention next time and try to let you go to bed early."

When he spoke, his ambiguous eyes and light smile at the corners of his mouth made Mo worry crazy!

She cried out in her heart: please, I'm just feeling that I'm sleepy, okay?! Please don't jump on the line!

Mo Wuyou doesn't understand that he is more tired to do such things. Why can he be so energetic now! How unfair!

She was too lazy to say anything to him and issued an expulsion order: "I'm going to change my clothes."

Shen Sheng did not move and made a gesture of invitation: "please."

Mo Wuyou gritted his teeth and said again, "I said I was going to change my clothes."

Shen Sheng asked blankly, "do you want me to help you with your clothes? I'm glad to help."

Pack! You put it on me again!

Mo Wuyou looked at him like this, stared at him and shouted angrily, "I mean, I'm going to change my clothes, please avoid!"

Shen Sheng seemed not to hear what she said and said to himself, "if you really don't have the strength, I think I can help you."

Mo Wuyou heard the speech and couldn't help it any more. He shouted angrily: "get out!"

The decibel of the voice is enough to prove whether she has strength now.

Shen Sheng looked at Mo Wuyou, who was almost crazy, and innocently touched his nose: "he is very angry and energetic. It seems that he can continue tonight."

Mo Wuyou listened to his words, directly took out the pillow under his head and smashed it at him!

She really doesn't have to say a word to him anymore!

After Shen Sheng went out, Mo Wuyou sat up like a thief, lifted the quilt, got out of bed and locked the door.

A continuous movement is smooth enough to be completed in three seconds.

At the same time, she secretly remembered this lesson: next time after the event, she must put on her pajamas before going to bed, otherwise it would be embarrassing to see each other sincerely in the morning.

But she doesn't think about it. Who is the first one to fall asleep in the end every time? Does she really have the energy to think of this problem?!

When Mo Wuyou came out, Shen Sheng was already waiting for her at the dinner table, and the rich breakfast was already there.

She couldn't help thinking: since the two people... Cough... That, it seems that Shen Sheng never said that he got up late and didn't prepare breakfast, and specially prepared meals for her. Is this the benefit of selling himself?!

Or does he want to give himself some benefits, and then squeeze himself harder?

Go, go!

Get rid of the more and more ridiculous ideas in your head, and don't worry, sit down quickly.

Seeing her coming, Shen Sheng put down his newspaper.

Enjoy a delicious breakfast and feel comfortable.

Thinking of the ten o'clock press conference, she asked, "do I need to dress more ceremoniously today?"

"I've put my clothes on the tea table in the living room. Lihui will pick you up later. Just follow him all the time. He will tell you the precautions. Don't worry." Shen Sheng gently explained that it was obvious that he had already prepared the things.

Mo Wuyou was moved by his carefulness.

Shen Sheng then said, "don't forget to put on the necklace."

This is why he asked Mo Wuyou to attend the press conference this time. He wanted her to find her mother. Otherwise, how could he show his baby in front of everyone?!

"Well, I see."

After dinner, Shen Sheng left early.

Mo Wuyou cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, went to the living room and opened the clothes he had prepared for himself.

The light blue dress looks very beautiful.

But when she put it on, she couldn't help being speechless.

In addition to just showing a position on the neck where the necklace can be hung, all other places are covered tightly. Today's hot day, even the sleeves are long sleeved, but the sleeves are made of yarn and very thin.

But... Is it really necessary to wrap it so tightly?!

Speechless

When everything is ready, don't worry and go downstairs.

Qi Lihui stood in front of the car and saw Mo Wuyou approaching. He looked at her up and down and said, "beautiful. It seems that my eyes are still very good."

Mo Wuyou asked in surprise, "did you choose this?"

Qi Lihui nodded: "what's the matter? Dissatisfied?"

Mo Wuyou pulled his sleeve: "although autumn is coming, it hasn't come yet. Do you need to choose an autumn style for me?"

Qi Lihui shrugged: "it's not my fault. My cousin asked me to choose a dress. He only told me that no place can be revealed! What can I do? I'm already thinking of you. This is the thinnest one in the autumn style. You're satisfied."

Mo Wuyou now finally knows why Shen Sheng took the initiative to choose clothes for himself. Fortunately, she was moved for a long time.

It turns out that being careful and thinking about yourself is all floating clouds

Qi Lihui patted her on the shoulder and comforted her: "sister-in-law, in fact, you can think like this. Isn't what we promote today the autumn style? Don't you dress like this just complement each other?!"

Mo Wuyou looked at his teasing eyes, didn't bother to pay attention to him, and resolutely opened the door and got into the car.

When I came to the venue, I saw that others were cool summer clothes. Mo Wuyou's long sleeved dress was very conspicuous, especially her bright blue.

Zhao ting and Lin Sen immediately understood whose masterpiece this was.

But when Linsen saw the necklace around Mo Wuyou's neck, he suddenly lost his mind for a moment.

When he recovered, he asked, "worry free, this four leaf Clover Necklace is very unique. Who sent it?"

Mo Wuyou paused for a few seconds and replied, "it's someone else who threw away something they don't want. I happened to pick it up accidentally."

Linsen listened to her words and shook his body.

He didn't expect that what his mother left her would be said to be discarded.

Is that how she positioned herself in carefree heart?

It's ironic to be discarded

After listening to Mo Wuyou's words, Linsen felt the same stabbing pain as a needle.

Mo Wuyou looked at Linsen's suddenly pale face and hurriedly asked, "brother, what's the matter with you? Is it uncomfortable?"

Linsen smiled awkwardly: "nothing. I just suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. Maybe it's too stuffy here."

Mo Wuyou said with concern, "do you want to have a rest?"

Linsen shook his head: "no, it's all right now."

Zhao Ting then handed over a bottle of water: "drink some water, maybe it will be better."

At this time, she didn't compete with Linsen on weekdays!

Linsen looked at her and said faintly, "no, No."

He knew in his heart that drinking water was of no use to him. He was worried.

But in Zhao Ting's opinion, he is ungrateful.

She took back her hand and said coolly, "don't know good or bad!"

Linsen was feeling bad. Hearing Zhao Ting say so, he gave her a cold look and walked away with a cold hum.

Mo Wuyou looked at Lin Sen who left angrily and stabbed Zhao Ting: "Zhao Ting, don't you see his face is bad? How can you talk like that!"

Zhao Ting said unconvinced, "I'm obviously kind, but look at him. He's not only ungrateful, but also put his face on me."

"Well, don't do this next time. I don't know what's wrong with my brother." Mo Wuyou looked at the distance and didn't find Linsen.

At this time, Linsen was standing in a deserted corner with a telephone in his hand.

"Mom, when will you be back?"

"It's strange that you suddenly think of your mother." Shu Qiu was obviously happy to hear his son's voice.

"Look at what you said, it seems that I'm not filial." Linsen tried to make his voice sound normal.

Shu Qiu on the other side smiled and replied, "your sister just came to the United States and doesn't quite adapt to life here. I'll stay here with her for a while and then go back. What's the matter? What's the matter?"

"No."

Linsen thought that Mo Wuyou wore that necklace today, which should be for his mother to see, but now his mother is thousands of miles away in the United States, how can she see it?

He didn't know whether he was lost or lucky

Shuqiu then asked, "it seems a little noisy over there. What are you doing?"

"Oh, I'm at a party with some friends. Ah Sheng came with his girlfriend. By the way, mom, I recognize a dry sister. I haven't told you yet. It's ah Sheng's girlfriend Mo Wuyou. When you come back, I'll take her home for you to meet another day."

"You said Mo Wuyou. I've seen it. The little girl looks pretty good, but there's no need to let her come home. You know your sister came to the United States to study just to avoid Xiao Sheng. She doesn't want to see Xiao Sheng and Mo Wuyou together, which will only make her sad. If she knows that you brought Mo Wuyou home, she will have to live with you."

Linsen listened to Shu Qiu's indifferent attitude towards Mo Wuyou like a stranger. He was immediately afraid of what he could not help saying, so he had to quickly find an excuse and hang up the phone.