"Don't move."
Mu Chenhao closed his eyes and put his strong arm around the clear sky on her stomach, but he didn't move.
Sleepy attack, clear sky adjusted a comfortable sleeping position, soon fell asleep.
Fortunately, the arm on qingkong's hand is the same as mu Chenhao's, otherwise this posture is either mu Chenhao's wound being pressed or Xia qingkong's wound being pressed.
The next day.
The clear sky wakes up more than eight o'clock, mu Chenhao is no longer there.
After turning over, I changed the direction, and my nose still has the taste of Mu Chenhao.
I never thought that I could sleep so comfortingly with someone around me.
It smells good. It's a unique smell of Mu Chenhao.
The clear sky stroked mu Chenhao's pillow and slept for a while before getting up.
After washing, he pushed open the door, but he already saw the steamed bread waiting at the door.
"Steamed bread, in fact, you don't have to wait for me at the door all the time. I'll call you when I get up."
Qingkong found that every day when she pushed the door, she could see Mantou waiting at the door. She couldn't help feeling that there was no need. She wasn't the one who needed to be served all day long!
"It's OK, young granny. It's my duty."
Qingkong shook his head helplessly and went downstairs. The chef had already brought up the breakfast.
Drinking milk, eating sandwiches, clear sky, looked at the side of the steamed bread, "steamed bread, better?"
"Well, I'm fine. Don't worry about me."
"Ma Dan, mu Chenhao's mother is too cruel. Don't treat other people's faces as their faces." A heavy bite of a sandwich made it impossible to make complaints about the clear sky.
Steamed bread waved his fist, raised his head and said, "if that man hadn't bullied you, I would have beaten him. His mother didn't know him."
My face is still swollen, but it's much better than yesterday.
Qingkong chuckled, "I'll see how you beat others next time. I don't know your mother."
"Have you ever seen a pig? That's it. Do you think your mother can recognize it? "
"Ha ha ha." Qingkong is so amused by steamed bread that she has a pain in her stomach
Chatting with Mantou, after breakfast, qingkong found that mu Chenhao disappeared every morning when she got up, which made her curious.
"Steamed bread, do you know why your young master goes out so early every morning? I wake up every morning and I don't see anyone else. "
"Young granny, have you been missing the young master since you left him for an hour?"
"It's itchy, isn't it?" The clear sky turns a white eye son to give steamed bread, this wench dares to squeeze to please her unexpectedly.
"Young master is actually very busy. Mr. Mu has given the position of chairman of Mu group to young master since last year. Young master has to manage hundreds of subsidiaries every day, and he is very serious and responsible. Basically, every project will be checked in person to ensure that there are no problems before implementation."
"Oh, that's it." Qingkong is thoughtful. No wonder mu Chenhao is looking at things with his notebook when he is free. Qingkong has seen some of the things on it, but he doesn't understand them very well.
"You don't see that the young master is in a high position. In fact, many people are eyeing his position. They want to pull him down, such as his second uncle mu Ziheng."
"What's going on? Tell me more about it
Steamed bread shook his head, "I don't know the details. I only know that the second uncle of the young master and his father and brother are at odds. They have been fighting openly and secretly for decades."
"Poof." I thought that mu Chenhao had lived in a good family environment since he was a child. Only when he wanted to get wind and rain could he develop his personality.
Unexpectedly, the Mu family and the Xia family are the same.
Sure enough, the rich and powerful are so ruthless.
Family is not worth more than dirt.
"By the way, young granny, I'll tell you some gossip. Don't ask others, just listen to it."
A smile suddenly appeared on Mantou's face. It was only between women that they knew how to smile. Men don't love gossip, but women are born to love gossip.
"Say it."
"It's said that the young master's father and his second uncle fell in love with the same woman. At last, the woman chose the young master's father, and his second uncle broke up with the young master's father from then on..."
"That woman can't be mu Chenhao's mother?"
"It's like Yes
The clear sky curled his lips. Mu Chenhao's mother's temper was so good at that time. It's incredible.
"However, the Xing family, the wife's mother's family, was also one of the top commercial giants in SH room at that time Young granny, you know
Clear sky, of course, instantly understood.
It is estimated that the two brothers are looking at the Xing family to help consolidate the Mu family's share, so they try to take Xing Wenjing.After chatting for a while, mu Chenhao's voice suddenly appeared in qingkong's mind.
"By the way, did your young master say when he would be back today?"
"Well, the young master has a message. He will come back for lunch today." Steamed bread nodded.
"Well, how about going to the vegetable market with me? I want to make some blood tonic Soup for your young master. "
Although mu Chenhao and qingkong are on the arm, qingkong is only scratched, and mu Chenhao is directly penetrated by the bullet, which is much more serious than qingkong.
"Good." Mantou nodded and went out of the garage to pick up the car.
And on the other side, Mulder house.
Qi Yan'er came back to Mu's home with Xing Wenjing yesterday.
The relationship between the Mu family and the Qi family is very good, so Qi Yan'er is also treated with the highest standard. Mu Ziming is also Qi Yan'er's half godfather, so they all treat each other with courtesy.
Because mu Chenhao didn't go back to Mu's house for a long time, the room he used to sleep in was cleaned again.
This time at Mu's house, Qi Yan'er specially asked Xing Wenjing to let her stay in Mu Chenhao's room at night and sleep in the bed mu Chenhao once slept in.
Xing Wenjing loves Qi Yan'er and agrees without telling Mu Ziming.
Qi Yan'er trembles and lies on the bed where mu Chenhao once slept. She was so excited that she didn't sleep all night. Greedily sniffing the smell of the quilt, close your eyes, just like mu Chenhao around for a night.
That kind of feeling makes Qi Yan'er swear to get mu Chenhao.
It's a pity that mu Chenhao hasn't lived in this room for more than half a year. His bedding, sheets and even curtains have been replaced.
The so-called breath of Mu Chenhao is just a little illusion of Qi Yan'er.
After all, she has been studying in America for three years.
A night of insomnia, let Qi Yan son up in the morning with a big black eye, through the delicate makeup, finally look better.
Qi Yan'er went downstairs and saw Xing Wenjing eating breakfast alone. She asked with a smile, "godmother, why are you alone, godfather?"
"Your godfather is addicted to fishing now. He went out early in the morning and at least came back at noon. You hurry to have breakfast. Today I asked my servants to prepare your favorite breakfast." Xing Wenjing smiles and shakes her head.
Since giving the position of chairman of the board to Mu Chenhao, Mu Ziming has lived a leisurely and slow life, fishing, climbing mountains and traveling.
Qi Yan Er reluctantly smiles and nods, "en, thank you godmother."
Looking at Qi Yan'er's haggard face, Xing Wenjing could not help but feel strange and asked anxiously, "what's the matter? Why do you look so bad? Didn't you sleep well last night? "