Before this, Chu Ziming still felt that she was a pure and good little daughter who was persecuted by reality, but now I know that after provoking her, she is not as noisy as Zheng Qinan.

"You're still not a man? Bastard! ”

Chu Ziming suddenly approached her face, Mu Aoqing held his breath, and he whispered, "Do you think that I have not fulfilled my obligations to you as a husband, and you are accusing me of not being a man?" I wouldn't mind just letting you try to see if I'm a man in the car? ”

Mu Aoqing pushed him aside and simply didn't say a word.

The corners of Chu Ziming's mouth hooked up a smile, "You are not allowed to wear such revealing clothes to attend events in the future." ”

Mu Aoqing lowered her head and played with her mobile phone, not paying attention to him at all.

"Did you hear that? Wearing it so short, with such a large piece of back exposed, who are you wearing it for? ”

Mu Aoqing sneered, "Chu Shao, are you taking care of it a little too much?" Don't forget that we don't have any feelings. ”

"Now even going to bed is a matter of time, place, or gender, do you think that without feelings, you can erase the fact that you are now Mrs. Chu?"

Mu Aoqing swiped her phone twice and said, "I'm going to find Luo Wei, you park me!" ”

"No, I can't. You didn't go to work today, you have to finish your work at home and then rest. ”

Mu Aoqing's face suddenly darkened.

Back on Long Island, Chu Ziming went directly to the bedroom to take a bath, and asked Secretary Fu to send the work that Mu Aoqing needed to do to the computer in advance.

As soon as Chu Ziming came out, he saw Mu Aoqing lying on the sofa, he hadn't eaten at noon or night, and he had just poured some wine at the dance, and now his stomach was uncomfortable.

"Are you done with your work, just go to bed?"

Mu Aoqing heard his voice, sat up with his eyebrows twisted, and continued to tap on the computer.

For the internal work of the Chu Group, Mu Aoqing is a little white, she stared at the computer for a long time to type a few words, Chu Ziming sat next to her, wanting to point her out, but she didn't expect her to stand up immediately, vigilantly asked him what he was going to do?

Chu Ziming asked, "I want you to finish your work quickly and go to rest." ”

Mu Aoqing's mind was now full of the bad words he said on the way back, calmed down, sat on the sofa, and handed him the computer.

He sensed that something was not quite right with her face, most of the work was done by himself, and Mu Aoqing hugged the pillow and shrunk to the side.

"Mu Aoqing, where are you uncomfortable? Can't just say it? Chu Ziming spoke up, startling Mu Aoqing.

"Stomach aches."

Chu Ziming closed the computer, picked up his mobile phone and called the people outside, and in just five minutes, someone brought a porridge and a few simple side dishes, plus medicine for stomach pain.

Mu Aoqing looked at him and felt that this man was quite exaggerated when he was delicate.

She is not a hypocritical person, and besides, he is not Meng Liang, there is no need to stage any bitter scenes, so she consciously drank porridge and took the medicine.

"Chu Shao, if you can be merciful, don't let me finish the final work."

"You think I'm making things difficult for you?"

"If only you knew it in your own heart."

Scold.... Chu Ziming laughed out loud when he was annoyed, he was full and asked someone to bring her food and medicine.

Instead, he threw his computer on the table and went to his bedroom.

After that, in just a few weeks of getting along, Chu Ziming admitted that he had that heart for Mu Aoqing, although that heart was not love, maybe it came from the responsibility of marriage, maybe it came from his own reason.

He clearly knew how suitable Mu Aoqing was to be the wife of the Chu family, and sometimes he even wondered if he had known her a few years earlier, would the result between him and her be different.

Mu Aoqing hasn't seen Meng Liang for a summer, since the last time Gu Chenghao showed her a photo, which had a photo of Meng Liang kissing other women, every late night, all kinds of strange pictures would involuntarily rush into her mind, she picked up her phone countless times and wanted to call Meng Liang, but she connected, what did she want to say, because she loved you too much to leave you, or because she was worried about you to break up, or, because she was forced by her father, so please don't fall in love with others, we will go back to the past.

The autumn leaves are piled up on the road, and there is a cleaning aunt cleaning at the end of the road. Mu Aoqing walked in front, Chu Ziming walked behind, a few steps apart, as if they were very far away.

"There's a nice coffee shop in front of us, so why don't we go and sit down." This sentence is a masterpiece that Chu Ziming pondered for twenty minutes.

He admitted that after getting along during this time, she was more suitable to be his wife than Shen Qing, whether it was status, family, or personality and attitude, if there was no Shen Qing...

"I know that coffee shop, Meng Liang worked there during the summer vacation of his junior year." Mu Aoqing turned around and continued, "And I became a regular customer in the coffee shop that summer. "When I think about those memories of the past, I can't help but feel a little bitter.

There was a white stray dog lying in the corner of the entrance of the coffee shop, and his pitiful appearance made Mu Aoqing keep staring at it when she walked into the store.

"Well, the company hasn't been busy lately, so it's better to call a friend and let us go on vacation," Chu Ziming proposed.

"Okay." Although she didn't know if there was any interest hidden behind this proposal.

"So, do you have a place you want to go?"

"You can just find a place, I'll go to the bathroom first." Mu Aoqing went to the bathroom this time, but she didn't come back for a full fifteen minutes, Chu Ziming was worried and went to the front desk to ask.

"Oh, the young lady with you, she's just gone out."

"Okay, thank you," Chu Ziming immediately walked to the door, both angry and anxious, when he saw Mu Aoqing outside the khaki glass, squatting on the ground, his loose hair falling on his knees, and stroking the stray dog at the door very gently, his mood became extraordinarily calm.

In the chaotic bar, Chu Ziming and Zheng Qinan were drinking, "Hey, let me tell you something, last time Mu Aoqing and I found a very beautiful dog at the door of the coffee shop, she seems to like it." Chu Ziming said, he didn't know that when he spoke, his mind came up with her appearance that day, and the corners of his mouth smiled slightly.

"Is there a master?"

"No, I inquired, and I heard that the dog's original owner had left the country and left it behind."

"Oh,... And then what?"

"Then, on your way here, I sent someone to bring the dog to your hotel." After Chu Ziming finished speaking, he hurriedly poured wine into Zheng Qinan's cup. Zheng Qinan immediately sighed when he heard this, drank the wine, and said: "No, I said, brother, the dog that your wife likes, I listened to a story, how can I still hear that my own house has gone, my family has enough treasures." ”