My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby

Chapter 094 She Affected His Emotions

It is one thing to favor Shen Ying'er, but Zhao Ziru can't kill Zhang Xiao by obliterating the facts.

Who knows Zhao Ziru's evaluation of Zhang Xiao, and Shen Ying'er hates Zhang Xiao more and more, and regards Zhang Xiao as her number one rival in love!

Zhang Xiao is a fox spirit, not only will take away the soul of her brother Chen, but will definitely also take away Zhao Ziru's affection for her.

Zhang Xiao!

Shen Yinger bit her silver teeth secretly, she wants to find a way to drive Zhang Xiao away from Mu's house!

Looking at Zhao Ziru, Shen Ying'er thought of something and said with a blushing face and courageously: "Auntie, she lives in Brother Chen's house, and the two of them looked up and bowed their heads. What if they really have a relationship? It’s not that I’m wronging Zhang Xiao, I’m a woman, and my instinct tells me that if the two of them have been together for a long time, something will definitely happen. Auntie, I want to marry Brother Chen."

She took Zhao Ziru's arm affectionately and acted coquettishly: "Auntie, can you send someone to my house to propose a marriage? Or if I ask my mother to bring a gift to propose the marriage, let's do the business with Brother Chen."

Zhao Ziru smiled and tapped her forehead, "I don't know how shy the girl is."

Shen Ying'er blushed, "If you're shy, Brother Chen will be farther and farther away from me." What she fears most is that Mu Chen will fall in love with Zhang Xiao, and Zhang Xiao is really an excellent person besides being born worse than her. woman.

Zhao Ziru smiled and said, "I'm afraid that your mother is still reluctant to marry you. How old are you? You are only 23 years old this year."

"I'm an adult anyway. As long as I marry Brother Chen, my mother will agree."

Zhao Ziru joked her a few more words, and then said seriously: "Ying'er, although my aunt likes you very much, you act like a baby in front of me, just like my child, but my aunt also has aunt's principles. I won’t intervene arbitrarily, at most I will give some advice, don’t force my children to do anything according to my requirements. Marriage is a big event, and Mu Chen can’t forget Tongtong, so remarriage is too hasty, and I can’t make decisions for Mu Chen . If you really want to marry Mu Chen, please do it, let him fall in love with you."

It's just hard.

The relationship between her son and Ning Tong is too deep, it is not something Shen Yinger can replace if she wants to.

Shen Ying'er pouted, looking unhappy, but she couldn't say much. After a while, she laughed sweetly, changed the subject, and made Zhao Ziru as happy as possible.

...

Mu Group.

In the president's office on the 66th floor, a man has been standing in front of the huge French windows, staring at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window for a long time. The desk behind him is full of documents for him to deal with, but he has no intention of working.

Somehow, he was still thinking about Zhang Xiao.

She actually affected his mood.

How can he be affected by her in his emotions? She is Zhang Haotian's daughter, but there is another voice in her heart telling him that no matter whose daughter she is, she is innocent.

He shouldn't treat her like before, not to mention that there are some sad things he doesn't know behind her sweet smile. What accident happened last night, she didn't say who hit her, he could only rely on guessing, and the only people who could guess were Ning Zhiyuan and Zhang Haotian. The latter is more likely. If Ning Zhiyuan hit her, she would not go to the cemetery to visit her grandparents.

Zhang Haotian is not good to her...

When he was upset, he became more and less in the mood. This is the first time he is not in the mood to go to work in a year since he took over the company.

"Boom." There was a knock on the door, and Mu Chen still stood still at the window.

After the visitor couldn't get a response, he seemed to be asking the secretary Lin Le, and Lin Le's answer seemed to float into Mu Chen's ears. "The president seems to be in a bad mood. After returning to the company today, he has not done anything. All the documents I sent in are stacked there."

The kind voice was a little confused: "Chen is in a bad mood?"

After the gentle voice fell to the ground, the door in Mu Chen's office was gently pushed open by a man. The man dressed in ordinary clothes was just a white shirt and a pair of black trousers. It was a simple match, but It puts on him but exudes a gentle atmosphere.

After he came in, he shut the door of the office and walked to Mu Chen's side. First he turned his face sideways and looked at Mu Chen from head to toe, then from toe to toe. Then he walked to the desk and looked around casually. Those documents that need to be signed by the president, indeed, every document has not yet been signed by Mu Chen's name.

Turning around, he walked to the sofa again, took out a set of tea sets from under the coffee table, and took the set of tea sets into the small bathroom in the office. After he entered, he heard the sound of washing water inside, and he was cleaning Tea set.

Soon after, he walked out holding the cleaned tea set and turned into a small pantry. Mu Chen’s office occupies a large square, which includes office area, hospitality area, pantry, small bar, lounge, meeting room, toilet, etc.

The gentle man was slowly making tea in the pantry.

A few minutes later, he took the tea set out again, and by this time there was already a pot of tea in the teapot.

Before returning to the sofa, he placed the tea set on the coffee table again, then placed two small tea cups on the coffee table, and then elegantly held the small teapot and surveyed the tea in the small cup.

After surveying the seven-point-full tea, he put down the small teapot, looked at Mu Chen, and said softly: "Chen, I came back from a business trip, did you comfort me with your back? Come and have a cup of tea with me."

Mu Chen turned around, and the man smiled gently at him and acted as he pleased.

He finally walked towards the man and sat down opposite the man, but without saying anything, he reached out his hand to lift the small cup of tea and poured it into his throat suddenly, which was totally unsatisfactory.

The man smiled lightly, his smile warmed like a spring breeze in March, "Chen, something on your mind?"

Mu Chen remained silent, holding the teapot by himself, filling his teacup with another cup of tea, and drank it again, just treating the tea as wine.

The teapot was not big, and there was not much tea. He couldn't stand Mu Chen's violent pouring. Soon the tea in the teapot was gone. He frowned at the man.

The man still smiled warmly: "If you want to drink, I can drink with you, but you have to tell me, what happened?"

Mu Chen pursed his lips.

He didn't know how to speak.

Today, his emotions are all affected by Zhang Xiao.

"Private matter?"

The man asked tentatively, "Is it related to Yi or Mu Ya?"

Mu Chen looked at him and squeezed: "It's all related."

The man looked like "I knew it". Standing up, he picked up the teapot and turned into the pantry again. A gentle voice floated from the pantry: "I will ask you to change the coffee table early. When drinking tea, I don't need to add water back and forth."