President's fake girlfriend

The flower housekeeper who opened the door for her carefully looked at her look: "Mu Tai, have you eaten since you came back so late? Would you like to prepare some supper for you?"

"If you have porridge, bring me a bowl. I'll eat it after taking a bath." She said faintly.

Since she got up in the morning, she had breakfast in the morning, and gave her bread on the yacht, but she didn't eat two bites.

She never liked it and had no appetite.

"Yes, Mrs. mu."

After taking a bath from the bathroom, the flower housekeeper has brought the porridge to her room.

Eat porridge and sleep.

She didn't go to Xiaoyin's room again because she was afraid to wake her up. The child was sensitive recently and asked every day, "Mom, do you want to separate from your father?"

The child feels insecure.

For the sake of the children's sense of security, she tries to share a room with mu Jifei every day.

Not long after she slept, mu Jifei came back.

Mu Jifei is still wearing his trousers and shirt, which is more contrary to the folds in the meticulous and orderly bedroom.

He turned on the lamp at the head of the bed on the other side and pressed the lampshade down, and the range of light suddenly narrowed.

Instead of going to take a bath and change his clothes immediately, he went to the bed and sat down next to her.

The woman's face is particularly clean and quiet in the crisscross of light and shadow. Her eyelashes are thin and dense, like a shallow fan. Her face is calm and her breathing is even.

It's like falling asleep, but it's just like it.

The man put his finger on her cheek, his eyes fell on her face, his voice was low and dull, "little fish, I know you didn't sleep."

"You woke me up," her face flashed to one side and avoided his hand. Her eyes were not fully opened, but half closed. Her voice was not clear and blurred, and her face was buried deeper. "Is there anything you have to tell me at this time?"

He frowned at her, restrained his temper and said patiently, "don't do this, huh?"

Her eyes opened a little more, but she didn't look up at him. Instead, she put her head close to him, raised her arm, pointed to the bed sheet next to the man, frowned and said, "you brought all the salt in the sea to bed."

Her tone was filled with a coquettish resentment, "can't you sit in bed after taking a bath? It's dirty. "

Don't mu Jifei always have a penchant for cleanliness? Why don't he love cleanliness now?

Mu Jifei silently looked at the woman in front of him who seemed to be seriously afraid of dirty. He understood that she was not disgusting with his dirty, but was just circuitously refusing to communicate with him.

In fact, she has been refusing to communicate with him all this time, but the way is directly cold violence.

However, cold violence is cold violence. For him, it is also a kind of communication, as long as she is around him.

He doesn't care about her bad attitude. She hasn't had a good attitude towards him since her parents had an accident.

However, whether her attitude is bad or not, he can still hold him up or even kiss him, and she can't do anything about him.

The man bowed his head and kissed her on the face. "OK, I'll take a bath."

She didn't say anything. After shooting the salt, she felt clean, and her eyebrows stretched a little. She lay back, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

When he came out after taking a bath, the woman in bed had fallen asleep again.

He washed longer than usual, because he didn't know whether the smell of sea water was still there. He couldn't smell it, but he always felt it lingering.

So when he came out, he sprayed some men's perfume.

He lay on her side for about three minutes. Finally, whether she was really asleep or pretending to sleep, he reached out and gently hugged her in his arms.

He put his arm on the woman's flat abdomen, smelled the lingering fragrance in her hair, and his heart slowly settled down after a noisy night.

……

In the morning, mu Jifei was awakened by the biological clock. He was used to waking up at this time and would automatically open his eyes at that time.

As soon as he woke up, his arm habitually stretched out.

It's empty.

He was stunned and looked around.

He was secretly relieved to see that the woman was still there.

"Wake up?" A woman's voice is lazy in the morning.

She leaned against the head of the bed with her long black hair scattered in disorder, which had a unique style.

She had a cell phone in her hand and didn't lift her eyelids.

He frowned. "Why did you get up so early?"

It should have been more than two o'clock when she went to bed last night. With her usual work and rest habits, she had to sleep enough for eight hours.

It's less than seven in the morning.

Of course, when she was a child, she could sleep for 20 hours.

I wonder if she has less sleep now, so she is much smarter.

Le Yutong played a game against the landlord and regretfully looked at the above prompt that the power was insufficient. Then he put down his mobile phone: "I'll continue to sleep later, but I have something to tell you. I'm afraid you'll go to work."

Mu Jifei has sat up straight. His upper body is red fruit in the morning light. He is strong and sexy, with clear muscles. Each line is clear. A pair of dark eyes stare at her for a moment, "you say."

Then he bowed his head, his handsome face came up to her, and his warm breath sprinkled on her skin. It was as if he had to plunder to breathe. A pair of eyes covered her tightly: "it's easy to say anything except separation."

Listening to this, Le Yutong laughed a little, so he glanced at him with a smile: "your words are really interesting. I want to leave. It seems that I am justified in feeling and reason. How did you say it? I made trouble?"

My father was killed by you, and my mother was killed like this. I'll break up with you. Does the world say I'm wrong?

The man stared at her with black eyes. "Do you want to leave?"

She lifted her eyelids. "Can you tell?"

He said faintly, "you should have let that man kill me last night."

Le Yutong smiled and played with her hair: "I really want to. If I didn't think Xiaoyin and xiaoyangguang couldn't live without dad, I'd let him shoot directly. However, you also seem to be really amorous. Did you comfort and thank beauty Yu for jumping into the sea for you? You turned around and came back to sleep with me. I said, "Why are you so unkind?"

Mu Jifei lifted the quilt, got out of bed, put on his pants, stood tall and straight with his back to the French window and gracefully buckled his belt, "if this is what you want to say, then continue to sleep."

"That's not what I'm talking about." She smiled away.

His eyebrows and eyes didn't move, "you said."

"I think my mother's eyes are better, but her mood is a little poor. I want to take her abroad for a walk." She said.

He paused and said, "OK, I'll go with you."

"No." She immediately refused, "you look after the children at home. My mother will be uncomfortable with you. "

After thinking about it, he replied, "OK."

But she said, "I won't let your people follow me."

He immediately sank his face. "Then who follows you?"