Miss Savage and Arrogant President

villa.

Mo Wuyou rubbed the ointment in his hand for a long time, opened the door and walked out of the room.

When I came to the kitchen, my aunt was packing up. Mo Wuyou walked over.

"Aunt."

Aunt turned back to see Mo Wuyou and quickly put down her work: "madam, what's up?"

Mo Wuyou handed the ointment to his aunt: "please give this to her later."

Aunt took the ointment and looked at it. She didn't reflect it for a moment. Mo Wuyou didn't know who she meant. After thinking about it, she realized that she was talking about the old lady Qiu Yurou. She quickly replied, "OK, madam, I'll go after I'm busy."

"Yes."

Mo Wuyou answered softly. It's not interesting. He looked at the expression on his aunt's face and hurried away.

The aunt looked at Mo Wuyou who ran away in a hurry, shook her head funny and put the ointment in her pocket.

After packing up, she knocked on the door and came to Qiu Yurou's room.

Qiu Yurou is a fake after all. She is very guilty. She is very polite to the aunt in the villa: "aunt, sit down quickly. What's up?"

The servants in the villa were specially trained. My aunt didn't dare to hold it up. She respectfully handed the ointment to Qiu Yurou: "old lady, this is what my wife asked me to give you."

"Worry free?"

Mo Wuyou never took the initiative to say hello to Qiu Yurou, let alone send things. Qiu Yurou is very surprised when she looks at the things in her hand!

"Why did she give me this?"

The aunt opened her mouth carefully: "old lady, maybe you didn't notice. Your left face is a little red."

Aunt doesn't know what happened to Qiu Yurou's face. It seems that she has been beaten, but who dares to beat the future mother-in-law of the boss of the grand Shen group?!

She dared not ask.

Qiu Yurou covered her left face with a guilty conscience: "Oh... That... I accidentally met this when I went out this morning."

At this time, she couldn't help but secretly scold Han murui for being vicious and ruthless! It can't be eliminated now! The money of this rich family is really not so good to earn! Pretend to cry, pretend to be pathetic, and act as an outlet!

Cooking aunt didn't know Qiu Yurou was full of resentment. Seeing her covering her face, she thought she didn't have face in front of her servant, so she quickly changed the topic.

He smiled and said: "Madam, you see, madam specially asked me to send you ointment. It can be seen that she still cares about you. Although I don't know what's the knot between you, I've lived most of my life. I've seen many people. It's rare to see people as kind and generous as Madam. I think as long as you care about her more, she will easily forgive you ……”

What my aunt said was not flattery, but the truth.

Mo Wuyou doesn't talk much at ordinary times, but she is quite kind to her servants. She doesn't care about any big or small mistakes and laughs it off. Therefore, the servants of the villa like this new lady very much and respect her in their hearts!

The cooking aunt also liked Mo Wuyou very much. She couldn't help talking good words for her.

Then she smiled again: "look at me, old lady. I'm talkative again."

"It's all right... You say, will worry free really accept me?" Qiu Yurou changed into a loving mother at this time. There's no way to do things for others with money. She has to play a good role!

"Yes, I will."

When the cooking aunt went out, Qiu Yurou opened the ointment in her hand and put it on her face. A cool feeling immediately came, which was almost comfortable to her heart.

She muttered as she wiped: "It's so comfortable... No wonder Shen Sheng likes Mo Wuyou, and I like him too! This person, I don't know. It's a shock. Han murui, Mo Wuyou, one takes beating people as fun, one takes helping people as duty, one is a black hearted old witch, and the other is a loving snow white. That's the difference... Miss Han, I think you just drive Mo Wuyou out Go, you and Shen Sheng are choking... "

Qiu Yurou shook her head as she muttered.

At this time, Mo Wuyou in the other room of the villa regretted after giving the ointment to his aunt!

She is now in deep regret and self-criticism: don't worry, why are you so worthless! Isn't her face swollen? You can't see it?! she gave you medicine, and your brain was kicked by a donkey, right?! did she care about you from childhood? Did she hold you? Kissed you? Took care of you? Didn't she buy you some clothes yesterday, which took you away Did you buy it? It's hopeless

Mo Wuyou, who is caught in the boundary between heaven and man and the boundless contradiction, can't sleep when lying in bed!

At the same time, there is another thing that bothers her, that is Meng Bowei's tuition!

Mo Wuyou can imagine that if she doesn't call Mo Cuiping for her tuition two days later, she must find her grandmother at the first time. How can she survive when the two women start shooting together?!

I have a headache

Do you really want to be an errand girl for Lu Xiyan? Mo Wuyou really doesn't want to go!

Upset and irritable, she took out her mobile phone and pressed a series of familiar numbers, but she couldn't dial out!

At the moment, she wants to complain to Shen Sheng and relieve her depression, but if she told him, he must have called Meng Bowei directly with the most direct way!

However... That's not what she wants!

Mo Wuyou sighed and put down his mobile phone

Late at night.

Shen Sheng came out from the charm. Although he was still cold, he couldn't cover the fatigue between his eyebrows.

He broke up with Shen Hao unhappily, which made him a little upset!

But... Fortunately, the goal has been achieved!

He was about to step away when a woman in exposed clothes came up to him: "handsome boy, do you want to make an appointment?"

Just as her hand was about to touch Shen Sheng, Shen Sheng sideways and let the woman jump into the air.

The woman immediately glanced at him: "my brother is really annoying. My sister is in a good mood today. I don't want my brother's money. My brother will go with me and keep my brother satisfied..."

Shen Sheng frowned, "no, I have a wife."

The woman giggled: "Oh, my brother can really talk and laugh. My brother is so handsome and brave. Will he still be afraid of his wife?"

"Afraid." Shen Sheng said a word faintly.

"What?" the woman was not calm for a moment after hearing Shen Sheng's calm answer.

Unexpectedly, Shen Sheng patiently repeated again: "I'm afraid of my wife."

A woman has never seen a man who can say that he is afraid of his wife. Of course, she was stunned.

At this time, a car drove over. Li Ming came down and saw the woman around Shen Sheng stunned for a moment.

Shen Sheng said displeased, "why is it so slow?"

"Sorry, President, just in a hurry."

Well, Shen Sheng doesn't know what to say about this excuse.

He stepped into the car. The woman looked back. Seeing that the handsome man who was not easy to catch was about to leave, she quickly shouted, "brother, don't go. Don't you want it for free?"

Shen Sheng frowned and told Li Ming in front, "go to the villa."

Li Ming replied with a low smile, "yes."

He really wants to know what happened between Shen Sheng and the woman just now. How did he talk about the price

In fact, Shen Sheng's conversation with a woman just now was almost made under the condition of reflex. He had been thinking about talking with Shen Hao in his mind. If he wasn't afraid that he wouldn't talk to a woman, she would be more difficult to deal with. He wouldn't talk to that woman at all!

However, under the conditions of launch, we Shen can say the three words of being afraid of his wife. It can be seen that he really thinks so

When Shen Sheng and Li Ming returned to the villa, the night was already very thick. The quiet villa was even more quiet at this time, and the sound of birds was very prominent.

Let Li Ming wait outside the villa, and Shen Sheng quietly came to Mo Wuyou's house.

Looking at the little man in bed who is thinking about himself day and night and sleeping deeply, Shen Sheng approached with light hands and feet.

Gently raised his hand and stroked Mo Wuyou's cheek. The slightly itchy touch made the people in their sleep whisper: "ah Sheng, don't make trouble."

Shen Sheng suddenly lost his voice: "little girl, you don't know if you miss me. Call me."

The people on the bed seemed to respond to him with a sweet smile and bent the corners of their lips.

Shen Sheng's eyes were deep for a moment. He lowered his head and grasped the delicious food he had thought about for a long time. He gently described the outline, moved with unprecedented tenderness, tasted it, and gradually deepened, transforming his thoughts into his lips and teeth

The next day.

Mo Wuyou wakes up with a flushed face.

She... She... She had a spring dream?! Although the last attempt, but also very...

Don't worry, your head is covered in the quilt, and you're ashamed!

After holding it for 20 minutes, she couldn't believe the fact. My wife is incredible!

Is she really so impatient and lonely?

Really?

It happened that at this time, the cell phone that had been silent for several days rang.

Mo Wuyou picked it up and saw that Shen Sheng called.

She remembered that she didn't remove him from the blacklist. How could he get through?

Suspiciously picked up: "Hey, who?"

There came an unhappy voice: "who did you say?"

"It's really you. How can you get through to me?" Mo Wuyou was very strange.

Shen Sheng's answer was also very magical: "just a dozen."

"I clearly pulled you to the black..." Mo Wuyou said here and stopped at the right time.

Shen Sheng asked coldly, "why don't you say it? What's black?"

"Black... Black... Black what black? Didn't I say I wouldn't let you call me? Why did you call again!" Mo Wuyou made a preemptive call.

"In that case, I'll hang up." Shen Sheng got up this time.

To tell the truth, Mo Wuyou has long missed him, but he has endured not to say it. At this time, he finally heard his voice and hasn't said a few words. How can he be willing to hang up and quickly said, "forget it, I'm not angry. You're allowed to call in the future."

At this time, Shen Sheng at the other end smiled and asked carelessly, "how was your sleep last night?"

Speaking of this, Mo Wuyou immediately asked, "did you come back yesterday?"

The spring dream last night was so real that Mo Wuyou couldn't help but doubt it.

Shen Sheng smelled that the smile on the corner of Yan's mouth was bigger, but he still had a faint tone: "no, I've been too busy recently."

"That may be a dream." Mo Wuyou whispered.

Shen Sheng asked with sharp ears, "why? I dreamed of me last night?"

Mo Wuyou blushed. He didn't want to admit it, but he didn't know what his dream was. He immediately admitted generously: "yes, can't he?"

"Of course. What did you dream of?"

"I can't remember clearly." Mo Wuyou won't tell him what his dream is.