One Child Two Treasures The Billionaire Chief is Good Wife

When he could no longer see the two figures, he suddenly lowered his eyes and closed them, covering the fleeting loneliness at the bottom of his eyes. His eyes turned to the notebook on his legs, looking at the half of the homework he wrote, and his mood turned off a bit.

A middle-aged man dressed in a suit opened the back door respectfully and handed over the dessert he had bought.

"You want dessert, young master."

The housekeeper carefully unpacked the cake for him, handed it over, and put a fork in it.

The boy took it indifferently, but looking at the delicious dessert, his head vaguely appeared the charming dimple when the boy was holding the toy, and suddenly he lost his appetite.

"No more." He pushed the dessert aside and said coldly, "drive."

Joe looked at him in a daze, then put the cake away and threw it into the glove box on the street, and got on the car.

The car disappeared.

Into the night.

Morse, President's office.

In the eyes is the elegant decoration, style and elegance, showing luxury.

The man is standing in front of the window. He is tall and slender, with a height of one meter and eighty-nine.

He looked at the prosperous night scene of the city without expression. His eyes were bright and deep.

Mu Wanrou slowly opened the door of the president's office, and saw a figure standing quietly in front of the floor window. The corner of his lips could not help but draw up a soft arc.

This man holds the supreme power of life and death. He is the young director of Mu's plutocracy, the chief executive officer of Mu's empire, the eldest son of Mu's family, mu Yazhe, and her fiance.

Although they haven't had a wedding yet, she has become a well-known little grandmother of the Mojia family. In the future, the wedding will be grand and luxurious, which will make a sensation in the century.

However, such a man is undoubtedly the man of the moment among the aristocrats. Many famous men are eager to him. When they think of the headline of today's newspaper about the ambiguous affair between mu Yazhe and a certain day later, mu Wanrou's heart becomes mad with jealousy!

In the eyes of outsiders, she is the young lady of Mu's future, and who knows that she and mu Yazhe have the status of husband and wife, but there is no reality of husband and wife.

This man is extremely indifferent to her.

It embarrassed her.

Mu Wanrou gently put the bag on the sofa, and walked to his back. His arms gently encircled his strong body, and his face slowly pasted on his wide and powerful back.

"Zhe..."

Muyazhe's eyes were back to focus, and he turned his face quietly. Under the cold light, his outline was deep, and his facial features were as delicate as an axe. With strong eyebrows, haughty chin and clear edges and corners, especially those deep and charming Danfeng eyes and obsidian like pupils, they are fascinating.

This is a handsome and mature man. His beauty is not just appearance. Although his cold face looks very young, the imperial bearing, arrogance and sharpness emanating from his bones are natural.

With all hands and feet, he looks like an ancient emperor, who can dominate everything with a wave.

This kind of spirit, at a glance, is a man with a long history of bloodbath and a cold and thin nature.

"Grandpa asked me to ask you, will you go back to Mu's house tomorrow evening?"

The man's sword eyebrows are frivolous, and his lips overflow the voice of indifference. "No return."

When the woman saw his indifference, she glanced at the cases piled up on his desk and asked in a low voice, "Zhe, am I disturbing you?"