Luo Chenxi seems to be disturbed, head to the side of a turn, to avoid the touch of the man.

Mu Yichen looked at her lips, eyes color more deep, slowly lowered his head, covered with a touch of pink.

"Well

Luo Chenxi frowned slightly, but didn't wake up.

I don't know how long it took for mu Yichen to step back.

He picked up the little woman and walked out of the box.

Outside secret club, Zhuo Feng has been waiting on the sports car.

Seeing Mu Yichen coming out with Luo Chenxi in his arms, he exclaimed in surprise: "president, how can the young lady be here?"

Mu also Chen coldly swept him one eye, lowered a voice to say: "shut up!"

Zhuo Feng quickly swallow all the problems that haven't been exported.

Ma LiuDi opens the door for mu Yichen, then gets into the driver's seat and drives.

However, from time to time, his eyes also aimed at the rearview mirror.

Mu Yichen carefully hugs the little woman in her arms, so that she can rest her head comfortably in his neck socket, hold her waist in one hand, and pull the messy hair on her face behind her ears in the other.

The movement was very gentle, as if afraid of disturbing her.

Zhuo Feng's eyes are about to stare out. He is scared.

Mu Da Shao is always true to women. Why did he ever see him so tender and mean?

What's more, Mu Yichen's clothes are not well dressed, his coat is missing, his belt is missing, and there is no time to button his shirt

What did he and his wife do at secret club?

If you remember correctly, every box in secret is monitored!

To the Mu villa, Mu Yichen holding Luo Chenxi out of the car, she gently put on the bed of the master bedroom.

At this time, Luo Chenxi seems to be sober. Although she can't open her eyes, she wriggles and wants to sit up.

Mu Yichen pressed her shoulder, "don't make a fuss, go to bed quickly!"

"No, I haven't finished drawing yet..." she mumbled vaguely.

Design again!

Mu Yichen's face turned black and threatened: "if you don't sleep, I'll make a brother and sister for Tangtang..."

Under the palm, the thin shoulder seemed to shake.

The next second, the little woman will no longer make a sound, close her eyes and lie flat.

Mu Yichen's face is blacker. He reacts so quickly. Is he pretending or is he really asleep?

He followed to lie on the bed, conveniently on the side of the soft body into the arms.

……

On a dark night, some people are full of soft jade and warm fragrance, while others are not so lucky.

In the Porsche sports car, Bai Shixun looks at the woman lying on his shoulder.

"I'll ask you one last time, do you remember where you live?"

Fang Zixi hummed twice, "my home is... In..."

"Where on earth is it?"

"Just across the street..."

Bai Shixun looked across the road and saw that there were only six garbage cans in a row.

Almost vomit blood, "do you live in the garbage can? But also, the smell of your wine is the same as that found in the garbage can! "

"Tell me, where do you live?"

However, Fang Zixi had been completely drunk. He asked for a long time, but there was no response.

Bai Shixun just wanted to throw her out of the car on the spot!

I deeply regret how I got into such a mess.

Back to more than two hours ago

After he helped Fang Zixi out with Bo Tingyuan, Bo Tingyuan put people in his arms.

"Well, our task is finished, let's go first! Send your people back by yourself. "

Bai Shixun was stunned for a moment, "my people? Who is my friend? Are you mistaken? I'm not going to find Luo Chenxin's friends as lovers. They're all money worshippers that can't be thrown away! "

He Jinsi couldn't help looking back, looking at his eyes, as if looking at an idiot.

"Did you forget what the waiter said so soon?"

Bai Shixun thought for a long time, then reacted, and immediately lost his voice and exclaimed: "what?! Don't tell me, this woman is Fang Zixi? "

Bo Tingyuan sneered: "your own secretary, don't you know?"

"But... But... How is that possible?" Bai Shixun was tongue tied.

Fang Zixi is a serious old maid, wearing a pair of black frame glasses and old-fashioned make-up.

The suit on the body is always black and gray, the skirt is always over the knee, the top can't see the curve

I feel sick at a glance.

But in front of this woman, palm big small face white as snow, a pair of big eyes, style flow, a long wave curly hair for her even added seven charming.

Plus the figure wrapped in the fishtail skirt

This is secretary Fang?!

Lying trough, he's really blind!