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Name:CEO's Love Strategy Author:Xie Yu
"Aunt?"

Yu Mu Chen frowned, his tone displeased.

"Aren't you a couple?" The field pointed to the portrait in his hand, eyes wide with confusion.

"Did she tell you that?"

Yu Mucheng understood Luo Tianyin. She wasn't a person who spoke carelessly, but she didn't know what was going on in the fields.

"Does she even need to say it? I have a brain! "

The field pointed at his forehead, but he could still see the admiring expression on Luo Tianyin's face as she held the photo of Yu Mubai. It was as if she understood something.

"Even if you two have not promised anything yet, it is still each other's! Otherwise, how could she have your key? I understand! "

"There's more, there's more!" Tian Jun wanted to provide further evidence, but was interrupted by Yu Mucheng.

"She's coming to get the files for me! If you don't answer the phone, and I don't know if you're home, can I not give her the key? "

The black eyes of the field rolled a few times.

"But you told the police that I'm your new babysitter, just in case she misunderstood my relationship with you?"

"Then teach me, how should I explain your identity to the police?"

"Girlfriend? Fiancée? Tenant? A roommate? "

The field was at a loss of words. The relationship between them was really hard to explain! But it was still a struggle for reason,

"You can say that he's the child of a friend. He'll stay here for the time being!"

"Which friend of mine has a child with such great ability like you? How could he turn the door and pick the lock without taking the key?"

Fieldland bit his lip, rolled his eyes and whispered,

"The fact is! I am the granddaughter of your grandfather's friend, and can also be considered to be the child of a friend's family! "

Yu Mu Chen didn't respond to her words, instead saying,

"In the future, when you practice painting, you have to practice drawing more reference materials, scenery, and calmness. Don't always paint that brat."

"A pretty boy, what's there to paint!"

Fieldland scratched his head twice. Suddenly, he remembered something and his eyes lit up.

Leaping forward, he embraced Yu Mu Chen's arm ingratiatingly.

"Why don't you be my model?"

Yu Mucheng lowered his eyes and looked at the girl who was smiling at him obsequiously.

"You want to draw me?"

Tian nodded his head heavily. It would be a pity if he didn't paint Uncle Chen's face.

And his strong muscles.

His bare upper body appeared in his mind.

The muscle pieces and lines must have been superb.

Thinking of this, the little hand reached into the collar of Yu Mu Chen's shirt and touched it a few times.

Yu Mu Chen's pupils constricted.

When touched by the cold little hand, somewhere in his body, he felt as if he was about to start singing.

Ye Zichen swung his arm, causing the field to stumble.

He placed the bowl on the flower rack beside the door and fled without saying a word.

After the field had regained its footing, it covered its mouth with both hands and bent over, laughing evilly.

She admitted that she had done it on purpose.

Haha, the old man shouldn't be going out, right?

She could get something to eat to comfort her poor little appetite.

He ran to the dining table and saw a soup bowl on top of it.

He opened it up and saw that the seafood porridge was still warm. He leaned over and took a deep breath.

How fragrant!

Was this what the old man had just eaten?

If he cooked for her, she wouldn't do anything right?

Even so, the field was cautious, scooped a little with its spoon, and tested it with the tip of its tongue.

The next round was unstoppable.

The remaining half of the bowl was gone without a single grain of rice. All that was left was the licking bowl.

After swallowing it in one last gulp, she let out a big yawn. She was sleepy!

He was so tired that he couldn't even open his eyes!

At least after taking a shower, it was possible for him to fall asleep while walking.

Lying in his own bed, he had turned into a dead dog in less than half a second!

The next morning, the waking field stretched itself and jumped out of bed, yawning in its suspenders, and came out of the room with its nest of heads.

"Wear your clothes when you get back to your room!"

As soon as the cold voice was heard, the field instantly fell asleep.

Hm? Wasn't it customary for old men to go to the company at this time of day?

Why is he still here today?

Her nightdress was completely empty!

What a capital!

He ran back into the house and quickly changed his clothes.

It was a bit of a blush when he came out again, but he pretended that it didn't matter. "Hey, Uncle Chen, good morning!"

Yu Muchen looked up at the well-dressed fields, withdrew his gaze, and indicated the direction of the table with his lips.

Fieldland thought he was letting her have breakfast.

Unexpectedly, Yu Mu Chen said coldly, "You ate supper last night, why didn't you clean up and wash the dishes?"

Field stuck his tongue out in embarrassment, "I was too tired and forgot!"

"Sleep after eating? Are you a pig? "

The voice from the bottom of the field: You are the pig! However, on the surface, he was smiling mischievously.

"Go, wash up the dishes!"

"Oh!"

"Also, use disinfectant when cleaning the toilet today. You can't use a mop to clean the floor, you need to use a rag. Use a soft fur toothbrush to clean the gap between the edges! "

"The kitchen needs to be cleaned up. Oil smoke machine, please."

"But today, I still need to …"

"What else do you want?" Yu Mucheng's cold gaze shot over, and the field shivered.

He said carefully, "There's a art exhibition for students in the American Academy. I want to see it!"

"Who will accompany you?"

"I'm going by myself, don't tell me you're accompanying me?"

Yu Mucheng relaxed his breath, "I'm afraid I can't do it today. How many days will this exhibition take?"

"More than 20 days!"

"I'll make some arrangements to accompany you in two days!"

The corners of Fieldland's mouth curled up as he held his thumbs together. "Uncle Chen is the best!"

He flew to the kitchen and was about to wash the dishes when he heard Yu Mu Chen say.

"Guo Guo, I'm leaving. You eat breakfast first before doing anything."

"Oh, goodbye Uncle Chen!"

After breakfast, the field hummed and did the housework.

The melodious ringtone on her phone rang. She had a premonition, she picked it up and sure enough, it was Brother Jia Hao.

When she heard Li Jiaghao say that they were already at the entrance of the district and were going to take her to attend the opening ceremony of the art exhibition at the American Academy, the field jumped up in excitement!

When she read about the exhibition online, she had thought of asking Li Jiajhao to take her there. But after much consideration, in the end, he gave up.

Brother Jia Hao said that he has been very busy lately.

The field felt his help.

Every time they spoke on the phone, they were interrupted by a few words.

From the other side of the phone, someone was asking or reporting something to brother Garhao.

At this time, she would obediently say, "Then you can busy yourself with it. I'll hang up first!" Then, he reluctantly said goodbye.

Today, he was able to take some time out of his busy schedule to accompany her to the art exhibition. This was an unexpected surprise!

He quickly changed his clothes.

She intentionally wore a long skirt and opened a small ball that was tied to the top of her head. Her hair was tied up in a loose bun.

Her brother said she was a lady, and she had to look like one.

He would definitely be satisfied with her dressing like this.

Looking at himself in the mirror, he gave himself a full mark and happily went out.

As for cleaning up the room or cleaning it up, Yu Mucheng had promised to accompany her to the art exhibition two days later, and all of it had been thrown out of the window.

He ran happily out of the district and into a Mercedes-Benz parked by the side of the road.

She didn't notice that the black coloured banquets had stopped at the entrance of the residential complex for more than ten seconds before going in.