Chapter 271

"What's the plan? Mr. Xiang

Mu Sheng came to Xiang Xining and said seriously.

"It's getting late, come to eat with me, and then take me to Zhou Chuan's house."

as Musheng expected, Xiang Xining really asked for this,

"how do you arrange bean sprouts? Do you eat with or without contact? "

Xiang Xining thought of his son, the expression on his face immediately became different.

"Bean sprout, qianya will take care of it. You don't have to worry about it."

Qianya has already said to herself. Mu qianya will go to pick up the child and take it home.

This is really thanks to qianya. She has been back home for such a long time. In fact, most of the time of bean sprouts is taken care of by mu qianya.

It's because mu qianya doesn't have a boyfriend, so she spends most of her time in the studio or at home. She told mu qianya to find a boyfriend before. If she did, she might not know how to deal with bean sprouts.

"Do you always give bean sprouts to qianya?"

Xiang Xining asked curiously.

Xiang Xining didn't know how to make the bean sprouts before, but since he told him, he often gave the bean sprouts to Mu qianya.

"Well, there's no way. Only mu qianya has time. Besides, Douya is a child who can't see the light."

In fact, keeping the studio is also for bean sprouts. Mu qianya has helped him with so many things. He must not let mu qianya down.

"You always let an outsider take our children. Are you so relieved?"

Xiang Xining asked.

"What do you mean? Qianya is my best friend. On the contrary, I'm more relieved to give it to her. "

I don't think qianya will give it to Xining.

"I know, but I'm not sure, woman, you are used to have children and raise children. The work outside is not suitable for you at all. You'd better consider my requirements carefully, so that you can take bean sprouts wholeheartedly, right?"

Xiang Xining is wrong. Musheng is not such a woman who is content with the status quo. Moreover, Musheng never wants to live under the charity of others. What she wants is a completely independent life.

"Come on, I've been bringing bean sprouts all these years, and I haven't delayed my work."

"Come on, let's not talk about it. Let's go and have dinner."

Xiang Xining stands up and embraces Mu Sheng.

I don't know why, but after all, it's Xiang Xining, and now it's time to get off work, and Mu Sheng still doesn't push Xiang Xining away.

"Xiang Zong" "Xiang Zong Hao". "......

After seeing Xiang Xining come out with Mu Sheng's waist in his arms, the staff below quickly say hello to Xiang Xining.

This time, Mu Sheng didn't wait for the elevator, because as long as he followed Xiang Xining, he could definitely take the elevator for the president.

Mu Sheng still feels that others look at him strangely.

Musheng doesn't want others to think of him like this. It seems that he has got into the money. In fact, he has never spent a cent on Xining.

Now I get paid through my hard work. It's aboveboard.

After eating, they rushed to Zhou Chuan's home.

"Xiang Zong. Musheng, why are you here? "

After Zhou Chuan opened the door of the room, he saw the two people who appeared in front of him. He was a little flustered.

Because Zhou Chuan has been resting at home, he seems a bit sloppy. Originally, Zhou Chuan thought Xiang Xining came here alone. After all, Xiang Xining had just beaten himself because of Musheng before, but now why Xiang Xining still brings her here,

seeing Musheng standing behind him, Zhou Chuan's eyes are a little flustered, and he never looks like this in front of women Yes, I'm sorry to be hungry.

"What? Don't you want to see Musheng? "

Xiang Xining said this and went into the room, then looked around, looking at the furnishings in the room.

"Mr. Xiang, don't make fun of me. Do whatever you like. I'll be ready in a minute."

After Zhou Chuan finished, he rushed to the bathroom.

"The decoration here is not bad."

Xiang Xining looked at it for a while, then turned back and said to Musheng.

"Well, it's OK."

After that, Mu Sheng sat on the sofa.

Xiang Xining has deep eyes and looks at Musheng as if he is treating a prisoner.

Xiang Xining knows in his heart that in fact, Musheng has been here, but Xiang Xining doesn't care. After all, he knows that there is nothing between Musheng and Zhou Chuan.

"You seem familiar with this place." Xiang Xining said in front of Mu Sheng,"What do you mean? How can I be familiar with it? "

Mu Sheng stares one eye, Xiang Xining says.

Xiang Xining knows that Musheng deceives himself, but the more so, it proves that Musheng cares more about himself. On the contrary, Xiang Xining is a little happy now.

"Sorry to have kept you waiting. What would you like to drink?"

Zhou Chuan in the toilet soon finished finishing, a shining Zhou Chuan appeared in front of them again.

But Zhou Chuan still had a wound on his face. After all, the wound could not have healed so soon without two days.

"Whatever. How are you? Are you all right? "

Xiang Xining looked at Zhou Chuan's face and said.

It seems that the analysis made by Musheng is indeed reasonable, and Zhou Chuan's appearance is definitely not to be seen by reporters.

"It's OK, a little hurt." Zhou Chuan said with a smile, walking over and pouring tea for them.

"Unexpectedly, you still drink tea?"

Xiang Xining looked at the yellow tea and asked curiously.

"Ha ha, unexpectedly, I don't like coffee. I drink tea when I am alone in private."

Zhou Chuan put another cup of tea in front of Musheng.

Xiang Xining lifted the cup and took a sip.

"Tea before tomorrow, right."

Xiang Xining put down his cup and said.

"Mr. Xiang, it's very powerful. It seems that he knows about tea culture."

Musheng looks at Xiang Xining in front of him. How many things are hidden in Xiang Xining, the elegant culture of tasting. He did not expect that the overbearing president could understand these.

"Well, let's get down to business and tell you what you know."

Xiang Xining waved and said.

Xiang Xining didn't like to let others know too much about himself, so he quickly changed the topic.

"Wait a minute, there's another one who hasn't come."

Zhou Chuan looked at the time and said.

Who knows, the sound of knocking on the door comes to mind as soon as the voice falls.

"Here we are."

Zhou Chuan got up and went to open the door. Officer Fang came in in his plain clothes.