Potent CEO, Check Yourself

He casually said a few more words and unhurriedly assimilated everything into his body. However, it still made people unable to believe him.

Like a puppet, he walked to the front of the car and personally opened the door for her, then brought her to the back of the car. He was wearing a hat to cover the wound on his head, but the injury on his leg could not be covered at all.

It had to be said that Leng Muxian's reaction speed was extremely powerful and profound. This was something that Zhong Wanqiu, who had never experienced such a big scene, would never be able to achieve.

His body trembled slightly as he could still hear the shouts of the reporters outside the car window ringing in his ears.

A bottle of mineral water was handed over to her. "Drink it."

She didn't even think before taking it. Looking at the water, she knew how thirsty she was. She was really too nervous just now.

After they finished their drinks, Leng Muxian waved his hand, "Drive the car." But then, he snatched away half of her water and took a sip from the bottle. "Crack." Although he didn't hear the sound of the flashing lights, the dim light reminded him of the "Crack" of the flashing lights. It was absolutely intentional, but he let others outside the car know that he was drinking the bottled water she just drank, as if he was showing everyone that she was his wife.

"Leng Mushen, why not take a bottle that hasn't been touched? Why do you drink what's left of it? " She was a little angry, but she couldn't afford to flare up.

"Don't you think that's more like a husband and wife?" Smiling, he seemed to be in an excellent mood.

"But we …"

"It's a deal. You have to play your role well in these six months. If you play well, or if you don't have to play six months, I will give you your freedom in advance."

What a great temptation. The latter was tempted, "Then next time, will I snatch half of your water for myself to drink?"

"Sure, I don't mind." His sullen words brought him back to his usual cold humour. He always felt that his ruthlessness today was due to some reason, but when she looked at him, she really couldn't figure it out.

Pursing her lips, she felt a little uncomfortable sitting beside him. Thus, she subconsciously shifted her body in the direction of the carriage door, wanting to stay as far away from him as possible. Only by doing so would she be able to eliminate her nervousness.

"Zhong Xiuqiu, what are you afraid of?"

"No …." "No …" She was truly useless. She couldn't help but be nervous when she just sat beside him like this.

"Then why did you avoid me? If you act like this in front of an outsider, then our agreement will immediately be exposed. "

"Oh, I know." He just sat there, half a person's distance away.

Leng Mu gave her a glance, but didn't make things difficult for her. He only set his gaze on the front of the car and casually picked up his phone, "Did those reporters leave?"

"…"

"We'll check all the newspapers in the evening to find out the news. We'll have to change all the news that is detrimental to the Leng Clan."

His methods were indeed extraordinary. Just by showing her face, he was able to stop others from talking about him. Finally, Zhong Wanqiu knew his value.

She looked out the window, and saw that not far away from them was the place where they had met up. Thinking back, her mind started to wander, and just as she was thinking about it, the car actually stopped right in front of the noodle house. The place where they had met up was right in front of the noodle house.

Pushing open the door, his hand began to grasp hers again, as if that were the only way to convince anyone that she was his wife.

She had promised him, and she wanted to keep the six months as short as possible so that she could return her freedom.

"I remember that you liked eating noodles at this house. It's more intimate to have the driver drive the car here."

He had changed, he had disagreed with her at first when she wanted to come to the shop, he had refused even to take a bite when she asked for a bowl of noodles and sat down to eat, and he had never thought of the place where they had only been once together.

Was he being good or bad to her?

She was confused.

It was unknown how he managed to get into the restaurant. "Two bowls of noodles." It was so natural, unlike the time she brought him into this shop, where she was the one who ordered and paid the bill from the beginning to end.

In just a moment, the two of them sat for a while before a dish was served, "Sir, is this your girlfriend? So beautiful. "

She didn't hear wrong, right? This waitress seemed to be very familiar with Leng Muxun, and there was also something else, it was really strange today. When she went out with Bai Mo Yu in the morning, she was asked who she was by Bai Mo Yu, and now that Leng Mo Xun came out, she was asked what was her relationship with Leng MuXun. It was truly a day of meeting ghosts.

"No."

"Since mister has never brought anyone here, I believe that this lady must be your best friend." The waitress was rather obedient and spoke very well. Just a few sentences was enough to change the atmosphere.

"Oh, no."

"What's that?" The waitress was confused, but the more she couldn't get an answer, the more she wanted to know, "Sir, let me introduce you. You can be considered a frequent guest here. If she's your girlfriend, then I'll treat her to today's meal."

"Heh heh, no, she's my wife." Without hesitation, she said it. When she saw the waitress's gaping mouth, she was shocked.

She had never known that Leng Mian was a frequent customer here. In the past few years, the waiters here had been changed from batch to batch. Judging from his familiarity with the waitress, he should be a frequent customer of this shop.

"Sir, so you're married. Your wife is so beautiful."

"Of course, I want to add a portion of meat and fried eggs to tonight's noodles. I want two bowls of noodles as well."

"Alright, I'll go instruct them right away." The waitress hastily went to inform him. In the evening, Qiu was holding chopsticks as she ate the pickled vegetables on a small plate. The sour, sweet and sour carrots and the white radish were very tasty.

"How is it? You haven't changed, right?"

She smiled. She had been very nervous all afternoon, but now that she was alone with him, she discovered that she had slowly learned to relax. The atmosphere here was really good, at least it was better than the atmosphere in his office, "Hmm, it really hasn't changed, I haven't been here for a long time."

"Then eat more. Do you want me to order another bowl of noodles for you?"

"I'm not a pig. I don't want any more. One bowl is enough." He really didn't expect him to be a regular customer here.

Two steaming bowls of noodles arrived. "Sir, each bowl is filled with two servings of meat and two fried eggs."

"Thank you."

"It's good that you've come often, this is what you call taking care of our business."

He smiled. A row of good-looking teeth was just like that. Now, in her eyes, she suddenly felt that he had a bit more of a human aura around him. At least, he wasn't as cold anymore.

"Ah Xun, why didn't you bring her along to eat?" Since she liked it here, she felt that he should bring Minqiu here to eat the noodles. It was a proper family noodles, with the taste of a mother.

The chopsticks in Leng Muxian's hand froze in mid-air as he stared at the steaming bowl of noodles. His chopsticks were once again placed back on the table, "Muqiu, when we're together, I don't want to mention Min Qiu, okay?"

"Well, why? Don't you like her? Let me ask you, does she like Fu Lang Hua the most? "

He leaned back in his chair and crossed his arms over his chest. His dark eyes were fixed on her face, as if there were something there.

"Yeah, she's the eldest young miss. She's so delicate, it's impossible for her to like this kind of snack bar. She likes beautiful places like this. It's best if there's your violin to match that, that's the perfect place to be beautiful."

Leng Mian Xun was still silent, but his eyes revealed his thoughts. He was patiently enduring, and his gaze seemed as if he wanted to kill her.

"Ah Xun, before long, we will have to pack a serving for her when we leave. Maybe if we try it on her, she will like the noodles here too. You see, you are a living example." After finishing her sentence with a smile, she put the noodles that she had just picked up into her mouth, "It's really delicious."

"Zhong Xiuqiu, have you said enough?" His voice could tell that he was trying his best to suppress it, otherwise, he would definitely punch her.

"I think Min Qiu is pretty good. Isn't she the foster mother of Shi Shi and Guo Guo? Why? I want to invite her to dinner another day."

"Shut up." he shouted, and his fist landed on the table where she was sitting. There was a loud noise in the small restaurant, and then everyone in the restaurant who had a normal hearing turned to look at their table.

"Why can't you say so? Firstly, she is the godmother of our children, and secondly, isn't she your brother's wife? She wasn't in a hurry at all, nor was she angry. She unhurriedly continued on and picked up another mouthful of noodles, not affected in the slightest by his reaction.

Leng Mu's expression turned cold. After a long while, he humphed out two words, "Eat the noodles." And then he said, "Can't you stop me from eating noodles?"

"Pfft." Late autumn laughed. "Leng Muxian, although you can't talk too much during the meal, I'm currently eating noodles and not eating food." She bit down on the words, just got into a scuffle with him, and found it interesting to see the way he blushed.