The Wife Is Like Fire: the President of Hidden Marriage Is Sultry!

"You don't need to pay it back."

Mu Wanqing rubbed the hair that feels very good, and after it became a bird's nest, he was willing to give up, "You have helped me a lot, this time I will treat it as repaying you!"

Su Xiaoli is not someone who just accepts the kindness of others.

And she wouldn't just squander it because she was rich, otherwise it would look like a humiliation to her friends.

"Huh?" Su Xiaoli was stunned.

She and Mu Wanqing first met in the Rose Garden and applied for a life assistant together. At that time, because they couldn't understand Miss Jin, they came forward and said a few words.

Later in Huangyi...

Well, if I helped her, it seems to have helped.

"But... this is too expensive." A string of zeros floated through Su Xiaoli's mind, still a little hesitant.

Six digits, that's the cost of living for several months.

"Isn't it to blame you?" Mu Wanqing looked at her, "If you didn't help me so much, would I give you such an expensive gift?"

Su Xiaoli: "..."

Oh, she couldn't argue with the fallacies of her family.

"My love, I love you the most!" Su Xiaoli leaped forward with a smile and wrapped her waist.

Mu Wanqing stretched out his hand and pushed her, the disgust between his brows and eyes was unreserved, "Walk, go home."

Su Xiaoli nodded like garlic.

Arm in arm, the two left Huasheng Commercial Building with plentiful trophies, and then went back to their respective houses.

...

rose Garden.

Steward Pan greeted Mu Wanqing back, took the various items in her hands, and ordered the maid to arrange them properly.

"Miss Mu, you are back."

He turned sideways slightly and glanced at the direction of the study with profound meaning, "The Emperor has been waiting for you for a long time."

It was getting late, and they spent some time shopping outside. At this time, Ye Yuchen had already returned home from get off work and had not seen his wife for a long time.

He was absent-mindedly dealing with official duties, and from time to time he glanced at the screen of the living room monitored on the computer, until the delicate figure appeared, the man's eyes moved slightly.

"Heh..." Ye Yuchen sneered.

He immediately turned off the monitoring screen, and reluctantly tugged at the corners of his lips, "Finally willing to come back."

If he doesn't go home, he will think his wife ran away with the woman again.

Ye Yuchen sat in a pretended manner, cast his gaze on the official documents on the table, and pretended to be attentively reviewing them.

"Tuk tuk-"

There was a sudden knock on the door.

Ye Yuchen squinted, hesitated for a long while, after all, he didn't understand.

"Ye Yuchen, are you busy?" Mu Wanqing's tender voice came from outside the door, "Then I will come in by myself."

When the voice fell, the girl opened the door and entered.

Ye Yuchen lowered his head and stared at the contract intently. It was rare to find the text on it so difficult to understand.

The hand holding the signature pen moved slightly.

"You can try freshly ground coffee."

Mu Wanqing put the exquisite coffee cup and chassis on Ye Yuchen's desk, next to his elbow.

Ye Yuchen moved slightly, "Did you personally polish it?"

"No." She shook her head, showing her white teeth, "I personally stared at the coffee machine grinding."

Ye Yuchen: "..."

No matter, she can barely count it.

Ye Yuchen suddenly felt a lot more happy, he picked up the Qingka, and took a sip to his lips, his face froze suddenly.

"How is it?" Mu Wanqing poked his little head over and looked at his expression, "Is it bitter?"

Ye Yuchen's bright mood suddenly disappeared, her eyes were hazy.

He held the clear coffee in his mouth. The bitter taste and the astringent taste made it hard for him to swallow.

"It looks really bitter!" Mu Wanqing was suddenly excited.