Jiao Lei praised his wit.

"No, think about it again," Mu Xingfeng replied coldly.

This method has been used, and he is not pretending, it is indeed a stomachache after eating chili peppers.

Of course, he knows that women are soft-hearted, and he knows that when he is sick, she will provide all-round considerate services.

But this method can only be used once, and if he feigns illness again, he can't be sure that Anne will accompany him again, and she will think that he is lying to her in the morning.

He didn't want to lie to her.

"No," Jiao Lei secretly despised his husband.

Rolls-Royce 4S shop called today to say that the car had been repaired, and Mr. didn't let him bring the car back, waiting for Miss An to pick him up every day, and even asked the girl to pay a high maintenance fee, such a shameless thing can be done, and he thought his idea was not good?

What to do? Who made him his special assistant? The special assistant is going to help Mr. think of a girl?

Jiao Lei continued to think bitterly.

"Does Sir want Mrs. Mu to pay more attention to Mr."

Could it be that Mr. moved out this time and lied that he was on a business trip, not only to let Miss An pick him up and take him to and from work, but also to get married to his wife?

He also noticed that the relationship between Mr. and Mrs. was not as good as it had been rumored.

Is it that the husband has not asked the wife in the past two days since he moved out, so the husband is lost?

"No," Mu Xingfeng replied twice, without saying more.

Jiao Lei looked at Mu Xingfeng's face a little unhappy, and didn't dare to ask anything that shouldn't be asked, and continued to think about his question.

It's just that he can't prescribe the right medicine if he doesn't know who it is?

"Or will you conquer her with your charm?" Jiao Lei tried to say.

Is there any woman in the whole emperor who does not covet the beauty of President Muhammad? In other words, as long as Mu Xingfeng is willing to hook his fingers, he doesn't believe that any woman can resist his charm and turn a blind eye.

Now the question that the sir is thinking about is not a problem at all, okay?

"Huh?" Mu Xingfeng raised his head, imagining the feasibility of Jiao Lei's idea.

His charisma?

Although he didn't pay attention to it himself, judging from the reactions of the people around him, he was indeed quite attractive, but his charm was for that woman......

Mu Xingfeng thought that at the cocktail party, Anne squinted her eyes that were bent into crescents and gossiped about herself with him.

I'm afraid that all my charm is just unspoken capital in the eyes of that woman.

"No," Mu Xingfeng passed again.

This doesn't work, that doesn't work, Jiao Lei grabbed his hair one by one, "That soft can't always come hard, right?" ”

How many women like to force themselves?

"This is reliable."

The man behind the desk suddenly threw the pen in his hand and stood up, "What time is it now?" ”

"Huh? It's really hard, huh? Jiao Lei felt that with Mr.'s emotional intelligence, he could have a wife, and it really depended on his own charm.

Mu Xingfeng ignored Jiao Lei's words, that little woman didn't look at it and was cowardly and obsessed with money, but he knew that there should be no matter what violated her bottom line, otherwise, no matter how obsessed with money was, it would not be something that money could solve.

It's definitely not okay to deal with her, pretend to be pitiful, and show charm, only to be strong, otherwise she wouldn't obediently agree to pick herself up for a week.

Mu Xingfeng walked to the window, glanced at the parking lot downstairs, and didn't see the familiar pink little Alto, and couldn't help frowning.

I glanced at my watch again, and it was indeed time to get off work.

23

Mobile Station: