In Qiao Muze's villa, Zhuang Nuan receives Zhou Tao's phone call. Zhou Tao clearly tells her about the dissolution of the women's League, because there is no room for recovery.

Zhuang has also thought about it. She loves music. But if she works together with someone who has different aspirations, she will not be happy.

Disband, disband!

"OK, President Zhou. You can arrange it." Said Zhuang Nuan.

"Warm, I don't know if Joe has told you..." Zhou Tao tried to tell her the secret behind the company.

"Tell me what?" Zhuang asked curiously.

Zhou Tao sighed. This kind of thing is not suitable for him. He smiled. "It's nothing. Tomorrow you and Xinnian will come to the company together. We need to send a notice. I hope you all come here."

"OK! I'll be there early tomorrow. " Zhuang warm promised.

Zhou Tao hangs up the phone. Zhuang Nuan thinks about it. What was Zhou Tao's last thing? Why didn't he say half of it?

About Joe Munzer? It seems that when she goes to the company tomorrow, she can ask him well.

At the same time, LAN Chu Nian also received a call from Zhou Tao. She also promised to go to the company early tomorrow morning. She was also very sorry about the dissolution of the women's League, but she had no way.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Qiao muzer came back. He picked up the dinner ingredients he had bought from the supermarket. Zhuang wennuan stood at the door of the hall to meet him.

The figure of this man against the sunset light, slender and straight, and his hand with a bag of appearance, let his high cold temperament, into the smoke atmosphere.

Zhuang wennuan is really dreaming. This man once thought that he was high above and inaccessible. Now, his image is in her heart, and he has become a big warm man.

"Have you bought any dishes? I'll cook in the evening! " Zhuang wennuan said with a smile.

"Are you sure you want to do it?" Joe muzer gave her a light brush on the face.

He taught her some cooking skills these two days, and she also wrote them down very carefully.

"Always try, or I'll never cook." Zhuang said with a positive face.

"Good! Then I'll leave you alone and let you do it. " Chomuze knew that only by letting her do something at home would she feel better.

Zhuang warm happy nodded, she went into the kitchen to rice, Qiao Muze went upstairs to change a rest shirt downstairs to help her.

When Zhuang warm steamed the rice, he began to take out the ingredients in the bag, including fresh shrimp, green vegetables, Holland beans, green peppers, fresh pork. Zhuang warm picked vegetables well. She immediately picked up an apron and began to wash it carefully in the sink. Qiao muzeyi was in the kitchen, looking at her carefully washing vegetables. He raised his lips and smiled. He came up with his hands in his trouser bags, and stood behind her with a head higher than his body. When he was going to lean down to watch her wash vegetables, Zhuang wennuan didn't find him behind him.

Suddenly his forehead hit his hard jaw, "Ouch!" Zhuang warm low shout a sentence.

Qiao Muze can't take care of the pain in her chin. She reaches for her hand and touches her forehead

Zhuang warm although pain, also do not want to cry in front of him pain, she smiled shook her head, "not how pain, you chin pain?"

Of course, Joe Munzer knew that she must have hurt, because there was a slight pain in his jaw.

Her white forehead gradually turned red. Qiao Muze put out his hand to rub it for her. Zhuang Nuan smiled and said, "it's really OK. I'll take a plate."

Zhuang wennuan took the plate and continued to lean down to wash the dishes. At this time, on her slender waist, the man put his arm around her, and his chin was gently pressed against her shoulder without pressure.

His sharp breath lingered in her ear.

Zhuang warm some shy drooping eyes, by him to do so, she turned around to put vegetables, a side face, face and men's thin lips on the paste and wipe.

Zhuang warm pretty face can not help but red a few minutes, gently pushed him, "you go outside and wait!"! I can do it myself. "

Qiao Muze was intrigued. He lifted her chin lightly and bent down immediately. The masculine breath covered her completely. The kiss of the man fell wildly. Zhuang's warm back was in the dish washing pool behind him, and he could not escape.

Finally, a kiss is over. Zhuang wennuan's legs are too soft to stand. She finally feels that this man is hindering her work.

"Will you go out and wait?" Zhuang wennuan had to plead with him because she really wanted to cook quietly.

If he was here, her mind could not concentrate on one thing at all.

Qiao Muze had to quit the kitchen, but he did not leave. Instead, he leaned on the door frame of the kitchen and locked the busy woman in it with a pair of deep eyes.

Zhuang wennuan's cooking skills have improved. After she has washed all the dishes and materials, she starts to cook oil.

Zhuang warm warm although some nervous, but, she is overcoming, because, she really don't want to be a lazy person who everything is taken care of by him, she wants to become self-supporting.

Zhuang wennuan is still stir fried, but sometimes she thinks of adding salt when she starts cooking.

Zhuang wennuan finally fried three dishes. When he brought them out of the kitchen, he still had an appetite.

Joe Munzer sat at the table and watched her hand out the rice with insulated gloves.

"Well, let's have dinner! It's not so good, but I'll cheer on later. "

"It's good already." Joe muzer praised.

Zhuang wennuan holds a bowl of rice for him. Qiao Muze takes it. He reaches for a piece of green vegetables and puts it into the bowl. At the entrance, his handsome face is stiff for a few seconds.

"Is it delicious?" Zhuang warm immediately looked forward to asking, a pair of big eyes flickering, waiting for his evaluation.

Choumuze chewed gracefully, nodded, "delicious."

After hearing this, Zhuang wennuan quickly reached for a piece of green vegetables. However, as soon as she chewed it, she wrinkled her face. It was so salty! Did she salt it many times?

"Don't eat this dish. Maybe I put salt twice." Zhuang wennuan moved the cabbage away from him. Thinking that he would praise her just now, she was a little embarrassed.

"It's OK. Take your time." Qiao Muze raised his lips and encouraged her with a smile.

Zhuang wennuan can't help patting his head. I have to remember later. I can't put salt repeatedly.

"I must be focused next time." Zhuang warm some speechless self reproach, but the other two dishes can still eat.

After dinner, Zhuang warms up and washes dishes. Qiao Muze sits on the sofa waiting for her. "What are the plans for tomorrow?" "Tomorrow is a weekend," he asked, looking up at her.

"President Zhou asked me to go to the company tomorrow. It needs some follow-up work to disband our team." Said Zhuang Nuan.

"Disband, disband! You can make your own music in the future. " Chamuzer supported her.

Zhuang warm heart a warm, nodded, "Well! I think so, too. "

Time also imperceptibly arrived 9 o'clock in the evening much, Zhuang warm bit red lip way, "then I went back to the room first, you also go to bed early."

"Warm!" Joe muzer got up and stopped her.

"Well!" Zhuang wennuan turns around and looks at him curiously.

"I'll accompany you to the company tomorrow." Qiaomuze said.

Zhuang wennuan blinked, "do you have time?"

"I'll have a rest tomorrow." "Joe Muse smiled," even if there is no time, will also take time to accompany you

"Thank you! You've done so much for me, I don't know how to repay you. " Zhuang wennuan looks at him with some guilt. He always accepts his help, but he doesn't know how to repay him.

Qiao Muze's eyes showed a gentle smile, "you can repay as much as you want, if you don't, I'm willing to work for you."

"No, I have to repay you." Zhuang said firmly.

"How are you going to repay me?" Joe muzer's voice line can't help but be low and hoarse.

Zhuang wennuan finds the hint in his tone. She doesn't understand. She's just not ready.

Zhuang warm flashes his hot eyes, Qiao Muze chuckles, is it difficult to reach her?

"Don't worry. When you find out the truth about your parents, you can repay them later." Joe muzer found her a step down.

Zhuang warm warm suddenly at this moment, there is a kind of impulse to marry him, that kind of want and his idea of a lifetime strong surge. But the thought didn't get her to say it. She nodded, "OK!"