Sky-high coddle: Domineering president, don't make trouble

Chapter 11 Make him breakfast

Mu Zishang said "En", "Wang Dong doesn't need to care too much, it's just a little personal problem."

Wang Dong is also an old fox who has been in the mall for many years. He couldn't tell that Mu Zishang was stepping down for himself, so he didn't dare to push himself, so he hurried down the steps.

"What did Mr. Mu say? It was my negligence that allowed those who had no winks to succeed. I punished myself with three cups, and punished myself with three cups!" After speaking, Wang Dong picked up the wine next to him and pointed at the people around him. After a lap, he drank it all in one gulp.

After drinking three glasses of wine in a row, the booing sounded again.Wang Dong looked at Mu Zishang's expression cautiously and tentatively with his gallbladder: "Look, Mr. Mu, I am so happy today, about our contract..."

Mu Zishang put down the wine glass in his hand. In fact, the glass was still full and he didn't drink a drop at all, but naturally no one around him dared to disagree.

"At the wine table..."

"However, now is a good time. If Mr. Mu is interested..." Director Wang wanted to make persistent efforts, but the words suddenly stuck in his throat.Just because Mu Zishang raised his head and glanced at him lightly.

For some reason, he was clearly standing, but Mu Zishang seemed to be sitting higher than him.The whole person seems to be hanging on thin ice, if one is not careful, the ice will crack and the whole person will fall down.

"Mr. Mu, I..."

He regretted it, regretted his quick talk.

However, Mu Zishang was in a good mood tonight and didn't care about him.His attitude is still gentle: "Wang Dong, don't stand, sit down."

Wang Dongqian laughed twice and sat down quickly.

Mu Zishang's face remained unchanged.

In fact, he has seen the cooperation case of Wang Dong, and it is really good.But that's how business is done, it's always good to lose the other party's appetite.

Wang Dong secretly sighed in his heart, this Mr. Mu is too difficult to serve.It seems that there is no temper, but it is actually frightening.Originally, he wanted to use beauty tricks, but now it seems that he is a vegetarian.If he could find a woman to tempt Mr. Mu, then he would be convinced.

This time, he was thinking wildly in his head, but unexpectedly Mu Zishang said abruptly: "Wang Dong, does Wang Dong know where women's mobile phones are easy to use?"

He'd never bought anything for a girl, and he didn't know how to pick one.Now that I think about it, I just asked.

Director Wang was taken aback, sure that he heard it right, and couldn't help probing: "Mr. Mu bought it for Lingmei?"

Mu Zishang frowned.

Wang Dong immediately covered his mouth: "Yes, yes, you want to buy gifts, just go to the Tianyuan Club, I believe you will be satisfied with the things there."

Director Wang didn't dare to say that the person who was sent would be satisfied, after all he didn't know who it was.

Mu Zishang let out a plain "hmm", as if he had exposed this side.

The atmosphere in the bar was lively, and as soon as he came out, there was a cold wind facing the Buddha. Mu Zishang was wrapped in a coat and stood at the door of the bar, being blown awake by the wind.

He pressed his head, exhaled the turbid air in his mouth, then got into the car, and told Xi Yan, "Go to Tian Yuan."

"Yes." Xi Yan replied, turning the steering wheel in his hand, and after a while, the black Maybach left the bar and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"It's weird," Wang Dong, who watched Mu Zishang go away, spat secretly, and he remembered that Mu Zishang was a single-line descendant, and he didn't have any younger sisters at all.Who did you buy this phone for?Could it be that there is someone around Mr. Mu?

At the moment, Ye Wu, who is in the middle of the Champs Elysees, has no idea that someone outside has already missed her, she is still lying on the bed and seriously reading the menu.

Mu Zishang has done enough for her, she has nothing to repay him.I can only cook a meal for him, and treat it as the last gift before parting.

Ye Wu looked at the stars outside, remembered Mu Zishang's bottomless eyes, for some reason, she suddenly sighed.

Why do you feel a little uncomfortable?

it's wired……

In order to cook a meal for Mu Zishang, Ye Wu got up early the next day.Although her foot injury is still not healed, fortunately, it doesn't affect her walking anymore, but it still hurts occasionally when she moves.

In the past, when Father Ye was alive, she would often cook a few side dishes to warm his stomach.Thinking back to that time, although Father Ye was often unsmiling, the two of them still had a very warm life.It's just that I didn't expect that everything would change after a car accident.

Ye Wu sighed, while secretly making up her mind, she began to concentrate on conquering some side dishes in front of her.

Although it is cold outside in winter, there is floor heating inside, so it is still warm like spring.Ye Wu was bored in the kitchen, sweating after a while.She glanced at the fire on the small stove, smiled happily, and then continued to cut vegetables with her head down.

Sweat dripped from the tip of her nose, itching, Ye Wu raised her hand uncomfortably, only to realize that she was wearing gloves.Just as she was about to bear it and forget it, a piece of tissue suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, and Ye Wu froze for a moment.

Standing behind him, Mu Zishang looked at her tenderly with lowered eyes, wondering if it was because he just woke up in the morning, his hair was still a little loose, and he looked lazy and intoxicated.

Ye Wu couldn't help being stunned under such beauty, and after a while, she immediately realized that her face flushed red.

"You... why did you get up so early? Shouldn't you be sleeping?"

"I'm used to getting up early," Mu Zishang explained patiently, and then held her face.

Ye Wu thought what he was going to do, and was frightened by such a move, she took a step back.

"Don't move," Mu Zishang didn't let go, as if he was doing a very natural and familiar movement: "Wipe the sweat, the sweat is about to flow."

Only then did Ye Wu realize that the sweat from just now was still hanging on the tip of her nose, which was round and cute.

She was embarrassed all of a sudden, wishing she could find a way to turn in, and quickly covered her face with her hands: "I'll do it myself."

"No," Mu Zishang grabbed her hand and said irresistibly, "I'll come, I'll stain your clothes again later."

After speaking, he tore off her hands, held a tissue in one hand, and held her face in the other, with a serious expression that made Ye Wu's face burn.

Mu Zishang looked down at Ye Wu's shy expression, subconsciously remembered the gift box on his waist, and couldn't help but hook his lips.

The breakfast was brought up after a while, but fortunately, Ye Wu finally lived up to her determination, and the taste was not bad.Even Mrs. Lin, who was encouraged by Ye Wu to eat a few mouthfuls, praised it.

Ye Wu couldn't help curling the corners of her mouth in satisfaction, but when she turned her head, she found that Mu Zishang was looking at her with interest. She couldn't help but blushed, and wanted to look away, but found that he had already lowered his head to spoon the soup I couldn't help but secretly turned my gaze back to check Mu Zishang's expression.

(End of this chapter)