In the early morning of the next day, Ruhan woke up very early and lay on the quilt softly, only to find that he had occupied Yixue's big bed.

She rolled around, lying on the bed on all fours, the bed was clean, leaving a faint smell of a man, very comfortable.

Still, she wondered, didn't he sleep all night after he helped her blow her hair last night?

Thinking so, he got up and got out of bed, and ran out of the door in his slippers.

"Miss Yuan is awake. Aunt Liu was mopping the floor at the door, just when she saw her coming out, she said good morning with a smile.

"Good morning Aunt Liu," Ruhan smiled and nodded, tucked away her bathrobe, tried her best to cover the traces left by the man last night, and looked around, "That, Mr. Mu, isn't he here?"

"In the study, I went there just now, and I saw that he was asleep in the study, so I didn't go to clean it. Aunt Liu pointed to the closed doorway of the study.

Ruhan nodded, crept into the study curiously, pushed the door and walked in, the footsteps tried to be very soft.

The pale curtains were closed, and the man slept quietly on the table, his tall figure rising and falling slightly, and there was always a sense of tiredness when he looked at it from behind.

Ruhan held the door frame with his hand and pursed his lips and looked at it for a long time.

All along, for the sake of Chen's family, he has not dared to slack off, so he must be very lonely and tired.

There was a sudden distress in her heart for no reason, she turned around and went to the bedroom to get the quilt and spread it on the man's body.

I still feel sorry for him somewhat.

It's just that the quilt just touched his body for a few seconds, and the man opened his eyes suddenly, his dark eyes were stunned for a moment, and his eyes were thick with fatigue.

Seeing her standing in front of him, the man snorted lazily, his wide and warm hand pinched the back of her hand, and his voice was faint: "What time is it?"

"It's past 8am. Ruhan didn't break away, let him hold it, and looked at him with lowered eyes, and couldn't help but feel a little astringent in his heart.

"Hmm. The man let go of her hand, rubbed his temples, stood up on his back, and glanced at her lightly.

Ruhan lowered her head, stared at the tips of her shoes, and asked softly, "Why did you sleep here last night?"

"Work. Yi Xue let out a faint "um", rubbed his messy hair, and the sun fell on his silhouette, and the man's lazy and casual movements became more and more charming.

"Would you like to go to the bedroom and sleep for a while?" she asked, pursing her lips in a thin, concerned voice.

Unexpectedly, the man laughed lowly, and then trampled her hair with his big palm, and touched it: "Well, my little Hanhan feels like Mrs. Chen." ”

Ruhan avoided him angrily, puffing out a pair of big black eyes, and his face was full of clear eyes: "Don't sleep." ”

The man frowned, but he didn't mean to be angry, and reached out and pinched her round and tender nose: "How do you talk, um? ”

"Regret marrying me?" she raised her eyebrows, unconvinced, her chest and belly, staring mischievously at his face.

The man smiled dotingly, his long fingers gently rubbing her hair: "How could it be." ”

As he spoke, he gently took her hand, and the two walked out of the study one after the other.

"Accompany me to the company today. He walked in front, his tall, broad figure with a soft silhouette.

Ruhan paused, but was pulled by him and had to leave: "But I'm going to the company, I haven't been there for a long time." ”

The man furrowed his brows: "Let's take a day off." ”

Ruhan shook his head: "No, I've invited too many times this month." Besides, I also want to help Mommy and Uncle. ”

Yixue stopped, turned her head to look at her, and said with a faint expression: "Give me the phone, I'll help you please." ”

Ruhan broke out in a cold sweat: "Then I'll invite it myself." ”

This early in the morning, asking this man to help her ask for leave, isn't it equivalent to announcing the whole company that she lives with Yixue?

"Why do you have to go to the office today?" she said as she took out her phone to make a call, still pouting in displeasure.

The man straightened his hair, his long figure leaned lazily and casually against the corridor on the second floor, and his handsome face squinted with a warm smile: "Today is a good day." ”

When she came to the company, Yixue led Ruhan to step into the company's first step, which attracted everyone's attention.

The oncoming employees looked at them tacitly, as if their own good cabbage had been arched, with a hint of jealousy in their envy.

Ruhan walked behind Yixue with his head bowed and followed him all the way to the elevator.

"Yo, Mr. Chen, Miss Shen!" Facing him, the secretary came over with the documents and looked at the harmonious two with a smile.

Yixue raised her eyebrows lightly, stretched out her arms and lazily pulled Ruhan into her arms: "Madam." ”

The secretary was stunned for a moment, then his face changed in surprise, and he understood, and quickly changed his words: "Sorry, too early." ”

"It's okay," Ruhan hurriedly curled his lips and smiled, as the man walked to the desk, watched him take off his coat and sit down, hesitated for a moment, and lightly tugged at the corner of his clothes.

"Huh?" Yi Xue gently took the back of her hand and looked up at her.

"We're not engaged yet, so why do you want someone to call me Mrs.?" she asked in a muffled voice.

Yi Xue lowered her eyes and smiled lightly, her voice shrouded in gentleness and infinity: "Sooner or later, let them practice first." ”

"You, a title still needs to be practiced!" Looking at her serious appearance, Ruhan couldn't help but laugh.

The man lowered his head and scratched the bridge of her nose, and smiled gently, "It's not just a title, it's an identity, you are my wife, they must know this, they must respect you as much as they respect me." ”

In the dimly lit bar, men and women dance their limbs, or dance to their heart's content, or play tacit trading games.

"What are you bringing me here for?"

A delicate-looking girl frowned, her ears almost deafened by the harsh music. Her arm was brutally dragged by the man, and she squeezed through the crowd all the way to the door of a VIP box.

"......" Before the girl could ask, the man had already led her and pushed open the door of the box.

As soon as she walked into the back room, the smell of smoke hurt the girl's nose.

There were a lot of people sitting in the box, basically everyone had a female companion, Ruhan watched the group of men groping around with the women's bodies, and couldn't help but take a step back in panic, and asked the men next to him, "Are they all friends you know?"

The man didn't seem to hear her words, his eyes swept back and forth, and finally landed on the middle man's body, his face excited: "Mr. He!

His shout made the entire box stop laughing and look up at him.

The face of the man who was called was cold, and his handsome face revealed a faint detachment.

His long, slender and cold fingers held the cigarette, and when he heard his name, he only lifted his eyelids indifferently and shook off the ash of the cigarette, revealing his pale lips. (To be continued.) )