And Ling Muyue, who dominates the shopping mall and is brave on the battlefield on weekdays, has the mind of a little girl at this moment. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"What to wear, this one, it's not too formal." It's still that light blue shirt......"

Ling Muyue looked at the clothes all over the bed and made a difficulty, usually it was either a military uniform or a formal suit, and the casual shirts were really pitiful, and she secretly thought that after going back, she would let Wen Qi go buy a few casual clothes.

I finally picked out a casual pure black shirt, the top two buttons were not buttoned, revealing the sexy collarbone, the corners of the lower shirt were all tucked into the suit pants, a Gucci diamond belt around the waist, checked for any stubble, and finally sprayed cologne, perfect.

After cleaning up, Ling Muyue smiled to herself in the mirror, she didn't expect that one day she would deliberately clean herself up in order to see a woman.

When he was done with himself, he hung the clothes scattered on the bed back in the closet.

Ling Muyue has been a bit of a cleanliness fetish since she was a child, and she doesn't like people to touch her own things, especially clothes and other close-fitting things that he cleans up by himself, and his movements are elegant and familiar.

After cleaning up, he took the book and sat in the living room to read, in fact, the books are all reversed, just pretending.

"Ding-dong-"

The doorbell rang, and Ling Muyue slammed into the corner of the table. The great god at this moment is like a young man who is just beginning to fall in love.

The door was opened.

"Assistant Song......" Gu Zhuyin raised his head and took a step back in fright.

"Chief, chief?!"

"Well, come in."

Seeing that Gu Zhuyin was still in place, there seemed to be no other emotion on his face except for fright, and the enthusiasm that surged in his heart faded by half.

The voice was a little cold and a little sour: "Vice President Song is too busy in the company, so I came over." ”

"Oh." Gu Zhuyin was holding a thermos box in her hand, and she was still a little blind, so she entered the door by inertia and changed into a pair of fluffy white slippers, and she didn't think much about it and thought it was Uncle Wang's daughter's slippers.

But our Ling Dashao has actually replaced everything that can be replaced in this house a long time ago, and of course this slipper was specially prepared by him, as for Wang Ke, he arranged a trip for his whole family, and helped him change furniture for free, and gave him money that he couldn't earn in his life, of course, he was happy.

Gu Zhuyin didn't go to Wang Ke's house when he was a child, and he was even more familiar with Wang Ke's family, but when he came in, he found that it was very different, did this Uncle Wang win the lottery recently?

Ling Muyue returned to the position where she was reading before, pretending to read, but in fact, she had been watching Gu Zhuyin's every move with her spare eyes.

Seeing her put the insulated box in her hand on the marble table in the dining room, she took a deep breath: "That... You ......"

"Is that for me?"

"yes, ah, no, no. It's ......"

"Give it to me."

"Don't you ask what it is?" What to do if you get poisoned.

"Fish soup, and you won't poison it."

Gu Zhuyin was stunned, I'll go, the sealing of my thermos box is quite good, shouldn't I smell it, does this Ling Muyue have mind reading skills?

It's scary, huh, my brother has a monster!

Curious: "How do you know?" ”

"Guess."

This... Well, it's amazing to have a high IQ.

Ling Muyue was secretly amused in her heart, how could she guess, Song Wenqi was harmless on the surface, but he was also a black-bellied guy, and he had guessed it since Gu Zhuyin came in with a thermos box.

"If you don't like it, don't drink it, it doesn't matter if I bring it back."

"You cook it, I'll drink it."

That's really ambiguous!