When Li Beinian left the meeting room and arrived at the rest room, he immediately questioned Mu Xichen: "when are you the president of Saint Ann? I don't know! "

His small face was full of complaints, and his big eyes were filled with anger. "Shit, I've been troubled by this thing for so long. You didn't tell me at all, i..."

Muxichen looked at Li Beinian's bruising face and chuckled, "when am I not? Why don't you know? "

Li Beinian was even more angry, "you said! How long have I been haunted by such rumors? You don't know. Everyone knows that Saint Ann's president is old, ugly and incompetent. Now tell me, in fact, my husband is the old man who takes care of me. I.... "

"Well?" Muxichen raised his eyebrows slightly, raised his voice slightly, put his hands close to her, and whispered: "old and ugly, not good?"

Li Beinian originally stood on the edge of the table. When he was so close, the whole person could not help but step back.

Musichen was a little closer, and the breath was easy to spray on her face.

Li Beinian subconsciously looked behind muxichen, pushed him away, and said, "you should be restrained. This is outside. Someone will come in at any time."

"Well..." Muxichen answered, but his posture did not move at all. He whispered in her ear, "when am I old and ugly, and I'm old?"

"Not old, not old."

"Ugly?"

"Handsome!"

"Can't you?" Musichen's words are a little low, his voice is tender and full of lingering meaning.

The burning breath spurted on the ear side of Li Beinian, which was indescribable.

Li Beinian's face couldn't resist the heat, and even his body gradually warmed up.

Staring at him, Li Beinian reached out to push him. He didn't have a good way: "go away, I'm going to change my clothes!"

"Answer the question." "No answer, I will not leave."

Li Beinian stares at him, his cheek is red, and his mouth is in a state of exasperation: "OK, OK, you are too good. Get out of the way!"

Muxichen chuckled and pecked on her lips, "hurry up, return to Mingcheng later."

"Back to Mingcheng?" Li Beinian felt a little nervous. "Is there something wrong?"

"Grandfather's birthday," muxichen's voice was low and light, and his eyes were deep. "I'll live at home in Mingcheng at night."

"Oh, so suddenly, why didn't you tell me earlier?" Li Beinian subconsciously grasped his collar, "I have to prepare a gift for my grandfather. Is it still too late for us to prepare?"

"In time, I'm here to pick you up." Musichen got up and straightened out her appearance. "If I had told you earlier, you would have been nervous."

"I..." Li Beinian was unable to refute.

Indeed, Li Beinian could not express his nervousness when he heard the word "Mingcheng".

This feeling came inexplicable, knowing that tension is meaningless, but still can not control themselves.

Li Beinian quickly changed his clothes, and then he followed muxichen.

Cheng Su and Bai Yuan are directly left behind, and finally informed by Gu MINGYE that work is over, they go back to their respective homes with a face of muddle.

Li Beinian spent a long time in shopping, only to choose a pair of jade longevity Ruyi.

The water head has reached the level of ice seed fluorescence, full of palm size, Zhengyang green clear floating on the clean semi transparent white, if you know how to read, also want to say: good thing!

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