Prince Charming,Look at Me

Murong Hao fixed his eyes on the table. In addition to the familiar soup, there was also a box of fried cashew nuts with shrimps on the table. His eyebrows frowned and a complex emotion flashed across his eyes.

"I don't pay you enough?"

"Can't afford lunch?"

"How dare you eat the food my wife cooked for me? Well

"Xiao Zi had a dead heart when he met this meeting. He still had a mouthful of food in his mouth. He didn't know whether to swallow it or vomit it first. He looked innocently at his boss and looked down at him.

Murong Hao was so angry that he doubted where he had invited this brainless special help. He said he would not eat it?

He looked at Xiao Zi unhappily for the last time. His eyes stayed on the fried cashew nuts with shrimps in the incubator. The servants didn't dare to cook this dish. It must be from where the little thing knew what to cook for him.

Thinking of this, he felt a little warm in his heart and turned back to the office.

As night falls, the light in jingyixuan's room is turned on. Jiang Li sleeps with a hot water bag in her hand for a whole afternoon. Lin Xinyou makes dinner and goes to her room to call her. After eating, they sit on the sofa and watch TV.

"Xiao Li, what do you think of the agreement?" Lin Xinyou turns down the TV and is ready to have a good talk with her.

"Didn't you sign it? I don't think so. " Jiang Li's eyes are staring at the TV screen, with a faint smile on her face, but she stops in the corner of her eyes, with a look of indifference.

"What if he signs it? You're going to spend five more years locking yourself up, aren't you Lin Xinyou couldn't help raising her voice. She was really angry and distressed.

"Sister Xin, I won't," Jiang Li turned her head to look at her, and her eyes flashed with a hint of certainty. "I said I was not myself five years ago, and he was different from haoxuan."

"Xiaoli, I think"

"I know what you're worried about," Jiang Li interrupted. "I'll reconsider the studio, OK?"

"Good." Lin Xinyou nods helplessly.

"Ding Dong, Ding Dong"

"I'll open the door." Lin Xinyou got up and went to the door.

"You talk. I'll go back to my room first." Jiang Li hears Lin Xinyou's words and then turns to see Murong Hao standing by. She ignores him and starts watching TV.

"Wife, do you still have a stomachache? Well Muronghao sat down beside Jiang Li and helped her arrange her broken hair. "I'll take you home."

"No, I'll stay at sister Xin's house these days to discuss the studio with her. I won't run back and forth. Go back by yourself." Jiang Li spoke faintly.

"Wife, I want to tell you about the studio"

"I've decided about the studio," Jiang Li interrupted. "I said that it's not necessary to discuss the problem of three outlooks. If you don't like it, it doesn't matter. I can go to her tomorrow and write a new agreement for you"

"you don't agree with me? Who are you with? Well Muronghao felt that he was just boring. He held a video conference for her all night in the company yesterday. He didn't sleep all night. Today, let alone sleep, he didn't even have a good meal. He coaxed her like this. What do you want?

"You're going to hold on to that bloody agreement for the rest of your life, aren't you? The important thing is, did I sign it in the end? Am I responsible for every document I leave on my desk, eh? "

Jiang Li turned her head and looked at him with a sneer from the corner of her lip. "I can't let go? You ask yourself, can it show up if you don't want it on your desk? You didn't sign, but dare you say you didn't think about it? You can also ask yourself why you didn't sign it by the way, because she didn't give enough chips, or because she was afraid that grandma would be hard to explain when she asked! "

"Enough!" Murong Hao tried to hold back his anger and yelled in a low voice. He tugged at his tie. Jiang Li turned away from him in disgust.

For a long time.

"Wife, don't be angry," Murong Hao calmed down and coaxed her patiently, "I'll take you to the room to have a rest, and then I'll boil you brown sugar ginger water, eh?"

"No, it's getting late. Go back early." Jiang Li spoke coldly.

"Well, I live next door. Call me whenever you need anything." Murong Hao stepped forward and gave her a kiss on her hair. He slowly got up and walked out of the door.

As soon as the door was closed, Jiang Li grabbed her pillow and threw it in the direction of the door. "Muronghao, you hate it!"

"What are you talking about? What makes you so angry? " Lin Xinyou came out of the room, picked up the pillow she had thrown away and sat down on the sofa, "who told me that it's better to muddle along in front of love"

"I don't think about it, OK?" Jiang Li stares at the TV angrily, "sister Xin, you go to tell Aaron that I'm going to go back on the studio. I just want to work. Why do you want me to accommodate him? You'll make an appointment with Aaron tomorrow and ask him to come home when he has time to discuss the studio. "

"Good." Lin Xinyou looked at her angry look, in the heart instead of a sigh of relief, "I go to the brown sugar ginger water for you to drink, drink early rest.""Thank you, sister Xin."

The next morning, Lin Xinyou went to the company. When Jiang Li didn't agree to join the studio before, an Yucheng told her to resign. The resignation report had been handed in, but she said that she couldn't make arrangements for the time being. She had to find a new agent to replace her.

Jiang Liwo spent a day reading books at home. She cooked a bowl of noodles for lunch, and her stomach was still aching. She couldn't help thinking of what sister-in-law Li said. She wondered if she could get rid of the monthly pain after giving birth to a baby.

Lin Xinyou comes back from work to cook on time every day. Murong Hao steps on the meal spot and rings the doorbell on time to come in and sit down to eat with them. She doesn't talk, so she eats quietly. Jiang Li directly ignores her existence and talks about what to talk about with Lin Xinyou.

That day three people are eating, Xu haoxuan's phone call came in.

"Haoxuan?" Jiang Li answers the phone.

In the next few days, Jiang Li's stomach doesn't hurt. Lin Xinyou doesn't come back to cook dinner on the pretext of working overtime. Jiang Li cooks by herself, and Murong Hao still comes every day. After eating, she goes back to the next 901 to sleep.

This day, Jiang Li is cooking. Murong Hao is sitting at the dining table, playing with his mobile phone. She looks at him in a leisurely and leisurely manner, and her manners are full of noble atmosphere. Jiang Li is so angry that she can't help talking to him after so many days.

"What do you want? How long are you going to eat? " Jiang Li glared at him angrily.

"Dislike me?" Murong Hao raised his eyes to see her one eye, continue to eat their own, "or tomorrow's food I'll buy?"

"Young master, where can't you go? Why do you have to come to my temple? " Jiang Li is really going to lose to him.

"Where is my wife? Where can I go if I don't come here?" Muronghao looked up at her and said, "wife, don't be angry. When relatives come, you should keep happy. You see, I haven't dared to speak to you these days in order not to make you angry. Compare with Xu haoxuan, who is not sensible, calling to make you angry is too much"

muronghao, can you still order your face? Your appearance has already made me very angry! Jiang Li's stomach Fei.

No, we can't lose the battle. Whoever loses control first will lose! Jiang Li convinces herself in her heart, cleans up her face, picks up her chopsticks and eats as if nothing had happened.

Muronghao looked at her with a look of pretending to be calm, and a smile of "if there is nothing" appeared on her lips. They began to eat dinner quietly again.

Finally, Jiang Li feels that she has come back to life again. Just that day, Lin Xinyou has a rest and can stay with her at home, so she asks an Yucheng to discuss the studio.

For dinner, Jiang Li had planned to go out to eat, but an Yucheng insisted on eating what they made, but he had to solve it at home. When the kitchen was busy, the doorbell on the door rang on time. An Yucheng, sitting in the living room, got up and opened the door.

At the moment when the door was opened, Murong Hao's tenderness on his lips was all gone, and his face was as cold as a carving with a touch of displeasure.

"Murong Shao, long time no see." Anyucheng ignores his changes, with an elegant smile on his face.

"Big designers have so much time to come to our house?" Murong Hao said and walked into the door.

"Anyucheng Yusai, when did this become your home? "Let's talk about something at work."

"Why is it still there"

just as Murong Hao wanted to give orders, Jiang Li came out and said, "Aaron, have dinner." Seeing Murong Hao, pretending not to see him, he greets an Yucheng to the restaurant as if nothing had happened. Murong Hao follows him and sits beside Jiang Li.

"Aaron, you can eat more. This is Xin Jie's specialty." on the table, Jiang Li warmly sandwiched food for an Yucheng. "Try this. I made it."

"Can't you do it yourself?" Murong Hao raised Mou to see an Yu city one eye, "since came don't be polite, at will."

"Thank you, Xiao Li. It's a good cook." An Yu City smiles to praise a way.

"Then eat more." Jiang Li smiles at her, turns her head to stare at Murong Hao, and continues to eat.

"Have you thought of the name of the studio?" Feeling the embarrassment in the air, Lin Xinyou broke the silence and said, "you have to settle down quickly."

"If I think about it, how about calling it" heart of the city " Anyucheng looked at them seriously.

"Pooh," Jiang Li almost didn't come out with a mouthful of rice. She couldn't help laughing, "I'm sorry"

"Aaron, you're a ghost hand designer. That's the name?" Jiang Li could not help laughing and said, "you may have grown up abroad, and you are not very familiar with Chinese. Let me explain to you, this name is really a bit vulgar, hahaha"

Lin Xinyou also couldn't help laughing.

"Yes? I think it's very good! " An Yu city a face doubts, "you as for smile like this?"

Murong Hao's face on one side has been gloomy for a long time. Well, he hasn't shown me a good face for so many days. Is an Yucheng happy?"It's really funny." Jiang Li couldn't stop. "It's called contrast cute. I thought you would call it a high-end and international name"

"wife --" suddenly, Murong Hao drew a long ending and interrupted her, "give me some dishes."

Jiang Li was stunned. She forgot that there was a god of plague sitting beside her. She put away her smile and glared at him. She picked up chopsticks and filled his bowl with vegetables.

"I thought about this name for a long time before I came up with it," an Yucheng explained seriously. "There are the names of the three of us in it. Didn't you find it?"

"Oh, I found out," Lin Xinyou excitedly put down his chopsticks and pointed out one by one, "green, city, heart, heart of the city! So it is

"Aaron, I forgive your grounding." Jiang Li looks at an Yucheng with a smile.

"Thank you An Yucheng pretends to be relieved.

Murong Hao's face can't be more ugly. Even if he talks and laughs in my face, how much attention should he pay to his name? Can my wife's name be combined with you? You really don't think she's married anymore?

"Wife -" Murong Hao put down his chopsticks and called her with a touch of coquetry in his voice. Lin Xinyou and an Yucheng almost didn't spray rice.