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Chen Ansheng took out a cigarette and stuck it in his mouth. He lit it with his lighter and asked impatiently, "How can I help you?"

"If you don't, I'll be nice to you?"

"You're so annoying!"

The two of them hit it off and the room was soon filled with the smell of movement.

After he was done, Wang Xinyu laid on Chen Ansheng's chest, drew small circles, and charmingly asked, "anazenol, what plans do you have for me?"

"In my opinion, your expulsion from school is definitely related to Mo Zhichen! "Since that's the case, then it's fine if you can't learn it, but just wait for a while longer and then, you can come with me and be my assistant." Chen Ansheng pinched Wang Xinyu's buttocks and laughed sinisterly, "Are you very happy?"

"How do you expect them to answer that!?"

Wang Xinyu purposely dragged it out, creating another full out war.

Wang Xinyu squinted her eyes in satisfaction as she hugged the man who was carefree on her body.

The heavens had given her this kind of beauty. It was the best capital to use it to seduce men.

Men were all visual creatures. There was no one who didn't like beauties.

Even if Mo Zhichen liked the little fat chick Bai Mu now, it was probably because he ate too many precious delicacies.

Heh, she was waiting to see what would happen to Bai Mu!

"Motoc, this is the information for the project with the United States. Please take a look."

"Give it to me!" Mo Zhichen received the information, lowered his eyes and looked at it. The light in his eyes flickered as he raised his head to look at Xu Yang, "Noon, go to TR Hospital and get some stomach medicine."

"Huh?" Xu Yang was unable to follow the boss's thoughts.

"Get a few more boxes." Mo Zhichen's tone was light and unquestionable.

"Motoc, your stomach isn't feeling well. Do you want to go to the hospital to take a look?" The owner's health was not only related to the happiness of the Mrs, it was also related to the jobs of the employees of the entire Chenchen Group!

"If Madame asks, tell her that I have a long history of stomach problems."

After being stunned for two seconds, Xu Yang who had suddenly come to a realization: "..." "The longest way is Motoc's way." Motoc, I understand. "

Swish ~

With a slight lock on his forehead, Mo Zhichen picked up his phone, woke up the screen, and slid down the notification window. He saw the WeChat message that Bai Mu had sent over.

He weighed ninety, and then asked about his own injuries: Mr. Mo, what do you want for dinner?

Mo Zhichen looked at the big yellow person's expression and smiled, "This girl!"

A slender finger pressed down on the speaker button. "Can I order dishes?"

He weighed 90, then asked for self-mutilation: That's fine! With a computer in my hand, I have the recipe!

Mo Zhichen tapped his slender fingers on the table and muttered to himself, "Fish stew tofu, stir-fried prawns with parsley, red wine chicken wings, burning white asparagus, and a fresh vegetable soup!"

"So simple!"

"What?"

"Ah, nothing! I mean, just by listening to the name of the dishes, you know it's all simple! Mo Zhichen, aren't you putting too much emphasis on health? The food is so light! "

His typing speed was too slow, Bai Mu decided to use voice transmission.

"Isn't it light?" Mo Zhichen asked.

"Good, good, good! I will learn from you, Uncle Mo! "Then you can continue working. I'll go buy some vegetables!"

"Be careful on your way."

"Mhmm!" "Motherf * cker!"

Immediately, the screen filled with intimate expressions, Bai Mu was horrified.

"Cough!"

Mo Zhichen just took a sip of water and was about to swallow it down, he shook his head and laughed, "I knew it!

Bai Mu hummed a little tune as she carried her backpack and went out decisively to buy groceries.

On the way back, she sat in a taxi and inadvertently glanced out the window, her expression cold.

Lowering the car window, Bai Mu looked at the man and woman who were hugging each other's shoulders and let out a cold laugh.

She had instead underestimated the deep affection Chen Ansheng and Wang Xinyu had for each other.

With a quick thought, Bai Mu came to an understanding.

If it was a good match, at least they wouldn't harm anyone else. It could also be considered a merit of these two.

Bai Mu hummed to herself as she went back home. She opened the door, "Oh, mother! You two little fellows! " Speechlessly, she rolled her eyes, picked up one in each hand, and placed it on top of the shoe rack. "I almost kicked you guys to the west for scriptures, do you know!?"

"I'm back."

The clear, cold voice carried a trace of laziness.

"It's quite early for you to get off work today!" Bai Mu lifted her hair, exposing her red ears.

Mo Zhichen squinted his eyes, and asked softly: "What do you mean?"

This person!

"Go check for yourself!" This old official was getting more and more old and sloppy!

Bai Mu glared at Mo Zhichen angrily as she walked past him carrying the bag.

"Is this a quail egg?"

"That's right!"

"What do you want the quail eggs for?"

"I interrupted the soup with quail eggs and mushrooms." Bai Mu walked around, "Do you have an apron at home?"

"Wait."

Bai Mu nodded, "Great!"

"Use this!"

Bai Mu took it and looked, her heart and liver were trembling, it was really painful! " Mo Zhichen, are you sure you're not mistaken? Burberry's shirt for my apron? "

"I lost a button, I can't wear it. "Put your hand in."

Bai Mu shook her head helplessly, "A tyrannical CEO is indeed different! This must be the most expensive apron I've ever used in my life. "Eh, I seem to be wearing it backwards."

"It's all right. I'll button it for you. "

"Fine."

Bai Mu stood there obediently, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong.

Mo Zhichen was such a smart person, but he would actually watch her change her shirt instead of reminding her …

How strange!

Bai Mu was wondering, while her hair was being lifted, the tip of her hair brushed against her skin, causing her heart to go soft!

She didn't know if it was her imagination, but she kept having the feeling that Mo Zhichen was so close to her that even breathing was next to her ear, causing her to panic so much that she didn't know where to place her hands and feet.

After buttoning it to the third button, Mo Zhichen stared at the woman's beautiful and white neck, and rosy red ears. He swallowed his saliva and spoke with a hoarse voice, "I'm done."

"Thank you."

Bai Mu breathed heavily. Only now did she realise that she had been holding her breath, no wonder it felt so bad.

"Erm, aren't you going to look at the documents in the study?" Mo Zhichen just stood there, he couldn't show his strength!

Mo Zhichen leaned on the doorframe, holding onto his pockets with one hand, he stared at the Kindle screen, "Don't worry about me, go back to your work." His tone was indifferent, but it was one that no one could refuse.

"Fine."

Bai Mu wrinkled her nose, looked at Mo Zhichen again, and her heart felt sweet.

He had to admit that this fake husband was really pleasing to the eyes.

The white POLO shirt and black pants were extremely simple. Why did Mo Zhichen look so sexy when he was wearing it like this?

There was no way to tell that he was already 28 years old!

"Mo Zhichen, is what you're wearing now your normal clothes?"