Tee's Group Building, President's Secretariat.

Song Zhiqing was angry when she recalled what happened just now, the little slut actually opened the lion's mouth to ask for 10 million, and all her savings were not 5 million.

The other people in the secretary's room noticed the low pressure of the eldest lady, and no one dared to ask, after all, she was the only two female secretaries in the president's secretary's room, and the other was married and had children, and Song Zhiqing liked the emperor, they knew that the emperor could keep her in the secretary's room, which showed that she had a certain status in the emperor's heart, and no one dared to provoke her on weekdays, for fear that if she sat in the position of the president's wife, she would retaliate against them, and she handled the work in her hands one by one.

The more Song Zhiqing thought about it, the more angry she became, and then took the processed recording and went to the president's office next door.

"Knock knock. ”

"Enter. ”

Outside the door, Song Zhiqing cut her hair, and after receiving the permission of Emperor Jiuxiao, she walked in with her head held high.

"Mr. Emperor. ”

Emperor Jiuxiao was looking through the cooperation case with The Graces, when he heard a coquettish voice, his brows furrowed, and he looked up to see that it was Song Zhiqing.

"What's the matter?" The deep voice did not rise or fall, and the cold eyes did not feel any warmth at all.

Song Zhiqing's heart hurt suddenly, and she was occupied by full of jealousy, why could Emperor Jiuxiao be so gentle with Mu Xueran, but cold to her.

Suppressing the jealousy in her heart, Song Zhiqing turned on her mobile phone, "Mr. Di, I have a recording here, I want Mr. Di to listen to it." ”

"Miss Mu, there are 300,000 in it, as long as you leave Emperor Jiuxiao and leave Kyoto, all this money will be yours. ”

"300,000, does Miss Song look down on me? or does she look down on Emperor Jiuxiao?"

"How much do you want?"

"Hmm... Let me think. If Miss Song can come up with 10 million, I'll consider leaving Emperor Jiuxiao, how about it?"

Emperor Jiuxiao naturally heard Mu Xueran's voice, and his mind was full of "I will consider leaving Emperor Jiuxiao", leaving Emperor Jiuxiao?

Song Zhiqing looked at Emperor Jiuxiao's hand holding the pen tightly, and saw that he had a gloomy face, and was secretly proud in her heart.

"Mr. Di, Miss Mu followed you just to covet your money, she..."

"Shut up!" said in a tone that was three points cold and seven points cold, and her admiration would covet his money?

Song Zhiqing only thought he was angry, and just as she was about to speak, she heard Emperor Jiuxiao say "go out", so she had to leave reluctantly, anyway, her goal was achieved.

Emperor Jiuxiao was indeed very angry, closed the folder, closed his eyes and pinched his eyebrows, and lay down on the back again, thinking about how to make his Mu Mu no longer have the idea of leaving him.

In the afternoon, Emperor Jiuxiao had no intention of working, and before it was time to get off work, he picked up the car keys and left early, which caused Wen Liao to be stunned for a while.

"Ding Dong ~ Ding Dong ~ " Mu Xueran put down the book in her hand, thinking that this point was probably Ah Xun.

opened the door and looked at the tall man with a gloomy face, "Emperor Nine Owls?"

Emperor Jiuxiao glanced at her and entered the house. Mu Xueran silently closed the door and looked at the figure on the sofa with a puzzled expression.

Emperor Jiuxiao looked at Mu Xueran, who was still standing in place, and was sullen for a while, and said in a deep voice: "Come here." ”

Although Mu Xueran had doubts, she still walked over obediently.

Emperor Jiuxiao pulled her over and made her sit on his lap. Looking at that delicate little face, staring at a pair of beautiful eyes at this time, blinking and blinking, full of doubts, cherry blossom-colored lips slightly open, moist and full, with temptation, people can't help but want to taste it.

Emperor Jiuxiao's eyes darkened, and he thought, he did the same. Sure enough, it was soft, cool, with a faint fragrance, and then, with a man's instinct, he turned lightly, licked and sucked. After a while, Emperor Jiuxiao seemed to think of something, raised his eyes to Mu Xueran's cold eyes without a trace of temperature, suffocated for a moment, and left her lips.

At this time, Mu Xueran's face was very bad, did he know what he was doing? It was always so inexplicable, besides, didn't he have a fiancée?

Emperor Jiuxiao stared at her red and swollen lips with a layer of moisture, a little overwhelmed, and only spoke for a long time: "I'm sorry!"

Mu Xue wiped her lips subconsciously and asked in a cold voice, "Emperor Jiuxiao, what do you mean?"

"Mu Mu?" When Emperor Jiuxiao saw her movements, he only thought that she disliked him, and he was very hurt, and he was stunned by her words.

"Huh. Mu Xueran felt sarcastic, "Emperor Jiuxiao, don't you have a fiancée, why do you still provoke me?"

"Fiancée? What fiancée?"

"You don't know?" Mu Xueran was also stunned, but she still chose to believe him in her heart, believing that he didn't bother to lie.

Emperor Jiuxiao remembered the recording in the afternoon, and said a little gloomily: "Song Zhiqing told you?"

Mu Xueran nodded.

"I don't have a fiancée, and if I do, that person can only be you, Mu Mu. Emperor Jiuxiao held her shoulders with both hands, looked at her with a low body, looked at each other, and said affectionately and seriously with his eyes.

Thinking of the sentence "I'll consider leaving Emperor Jiuxiao", Emperor Jiuxiao hugged Mu Xueran, tightly wrapped around her slender waist, and whispered: "Mu Mu, I like you, I only like you, never leave me, okay?"

Mu Xueran was strangled by him a little painfully, frowning, just about to break free when she heard his confession, just now she was sad, thinking that he had lied to herself, now that she has figured it out, Mu Xueran is a little at a loss, and she doesn't know how to face him.

Emperor Jiuxiao didn't hear a response, his heart slowly sank, and then, he looked at the little man in his arms, and suddenly asked, "Mu Mu, where is your household registration book?"

"What?" Mu Xueran's thinking couldn't keep up with his rhythm, and he asked her what the household registration book was for?

Emperor Jiuxiao repeated it seriously, "Where is the household registration book?"

"In the bedroom drawer. Mu Xue replied subconsciously.

Emperor Jiuxiao let go of her, walked to Mu Xueran's bedroom, got the household registration book, and dialed Wen Li's phone again.

Mu Xueran was mechanically pulled away by him, and it wasn't until she got into the car that she came back to her senses, "Where are we going?"

"Civil Affairs Bureau. ”

"What are you going to do at the Civil Affairs Bureau?" After speaking, Mu Xueran just wanted to slap herself, what else could she do when she went to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Looking at the annoyed look of the villain beside him, Emperor Jiuxiao laughed out loud, his voice was thick, like an old wine, rich and intoxicating. Mu Mu thought what he could do there. ”

Mu Xueran obviously didn't expect him to want to take her to register, this time she was really nervous, her hands were clenched, and after a long while, she said, "Are you serious?"

"Mu Mu said that if you give you 10 million, you will consider leaving me. We are married, my property, my whole person, is yours, worth more than 10 million, Mu Mu will no longer think of leaving me. Emperor Jiuxiao smiled lightly, with a tender face, his eyes were shining, and he was full of pampering.

"How do you know?" Thinking that Song Zhiqing must have gone to see him, a dark light crossed her eyes, and then she hooked the corners of her lips, looked at him with a smile, and said, "She is your personal secretary?"

Emperor Jiuxiao turned his head to look at her, his brows furrowed slightly, "No." ”

Just in front of the red light, Di Jiuxiao stopped the car and continued to explain: "I have a special assistant, who usually follows me for meetings and activities, and the secretary has a special secretary's room, and they will only come to my office when there are documents that I need to look at or sign." ”

"Special Assistant?" Mu Xueran recalled that Emperor Jiuxiao had mentioned this name to her before.

"Hmm. ”