Meng Chunyi socialized until the early hours of the morning, drank too much, he used to love games too much, and had no interest in business, since Meng's father was unwell and hospitalized, the whole burden was on him.

He didn't have a chance to learn from scratch, so he had to bite the bullet.

Fortunately, Father Meng's secretary An Wenchuan has been helping him, taking care of him in work, life, and care.

An Wenchuan took the car keys and Meng Chunyi's mobile phone, hugged him, and walked towards the parking lot.

At this time, Meng Chunyi's mobile phone rang, An Wenchuan glanced at the note "my her", she glanced at Meng Chunyi's state, and did not hang up or answer.

Meng Chunyi kept muttering "Mu Qiao, Mu Qiao", An Wenchuan knew that the phone was hers.

Mu Qiao had a nightmare, and he couldn't sleep after waking up, and he was worried about the gods, so he called him, but he didn't expect to be answered.

She held her phone and sent him WeChat.

"God, I'm fine, it's just that I just had a nightmare, you should sleep, I'm a little tired from studying, I didn't wait for your phone to sleep, good morning."

After Mu Qiao replied, he couldn't sleep.

He sent a message to Mu Qiao before he got drunk: "It's a little busy today, you go to bed first, and I'll call you if it's early." ”

An Wenchuan sent Meng Chunyi home and threw him on the bed, she was out of breath when she was tired, and hated that she must wear flat shoes to socialize next time.

But I'm still very grateful to Meng Chunyi, if it weren't for the wine he blocked for her many times, she would be unconscious now.

An Wenchuan settled Meng Chunyi and was about to leave, but Meng Chunyi ran to the bathroom and vomited.

He took his mobile phone and called Mu Qiao, subconsciously, his mind was full of her.

Mu Qiao second.

"Little Joe, are you asleep?" As soon as Mu Qiao heard this tone, he knew that he was drinking.

"Have you drunk?" Mu Qiao asked worriedly.

"Drink a little and I'm fine. Vomit ......" Meng Chunyi vomited again.

An Wenchuan, who walked to the door, took him a glass of water, handed it to him, glanced at him, opened the door and left, without any nostalgia.

The sound of An Wenchuan's high heels pressing on the floor still heard in Mu Qiao's ears.

She didn't ask, but that doesn't mean she doesn't take it to heart.

"Are you alright? Drink some water, do you have yogurt in the fridge? Are there any sobering pills? ”

"Little Joe, I miss you." Meng Chunyi didn't listen to Mu Qiao's words just now.

Mu Qiao didn't know what to say for a while, she didn't know the situation on his side, and it was not suitable to ask him about the situation over there, all she could do was comfort on the phone and be full of suspicion.

Meng Chunyi sat in the bathroom, leaning on the toilet, coquettish with Mu Qiao, he had been under too much pressure recently, and he carried everything alone.

What mom can do is to take care of herself, and when she is tired, she wants to hold someone and sleep well.

He knew that what awaited him was the alarm clock at seven o'clock in the morning, and the morning meeting at eight o'clock.

Mu Qiao patiently comforted him, saying what he liked to hear.

"Mu Qiao, let's meet!" Meng Chunyi was like hugging her and holding her in his arms, her height should be just right, pressing her chin on her head.

"As you wish." Mu Qiao promised, and everything came according to his will.

The two of them chatted like this, and as they spoke, Meng Chunyi unknowingly slept on the toilet, and the moment the phone fell to the ground, Mu Qiao knew that she was really in love with him.

No matter what he looked, no matter how tall he was, no matter what his family background, she had fallen in love with this man.

"Good morning, great god." Mu Qiao finished softly and hung up the phone.

She still minded the voice a little, and guessed a lot of scenes in her mind, after all, the two people in the back talked for so long, and they didn't hear any abnormal movements.

Gong Yuchu, who woke up the next day, stretched her waist, stretched out her hand, and accidentally hit Gong Youmo's body, she couldn't believe it, looked at Gong Youmo again, looked around again, and pinched her face, this is not a dream.

"Does Mrs. Gong think I didn't hold you when I slept?" Gong Youmo opened his eyes and said teasingly.

"I, why did I get out of bed?"

"This is for you, Mrs. Gong, I almost lost my reputation." Gong and Mo pretended to be aggrieved.

Gong Yuchu frowned a little in disbelief, how could he not be impressed at all?

"Little fool, even if you really do something to me, it's legal." Gong and Mo pulled hard, and Gong Yuchu fell into his arms.

Gong Yuchu held on to the bed and wanted to get up, but accidentally pressed a certain part of Gong and Mo**, she let go in a panic and sat upright.

Gong Youmo gritted his teeth and said, "If Mrs. Gong uses a little more force, you may have to be a widow for the rest of your life." ”

Gong Yuchu ran out with a red face.

Every time you chat with Gong and Mo, Gong Yuchu will be defeated.

Gong and Mo stayed in bed for a while to recover their vitality, and Gong Yuchu was busy in the kitchen, thinking about making him breakfast.

It doesn't necessarily taste good, but it's good to put your heart into it.

Gong and Mo hugged Gong Yuchu, who was cooking, from behind: "Wife, I want you." ”

This is the first time Gong Youmo has called her wife, and Gong Yu is a little weak when she first hears it.

Gong Youmo blew in her ear, and Gong Yuchu felt uncomfortable.

"You, don't do that." Gong Yuchu turned around and wanted to push Gong and Mo away.

Gong and Mo hugged Gong Yuchu and kissed him.

"I'm cooking." Gong Yuchu finally said these four words.

"I decided to eat you for breakfast." Gong and Mo Ghost smiled, and Gong Yuchu was a little overwhelmed.

He hugged her, held her ass, kissed and walked towards the bedroom.

Sooner or later, it's all his, and it's okay to be early.

He gently put her on the bed and gently took off her clothes, Gong Yuchu trembled with fear.

Gong Youmo stopped and hugged her: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm in too much of a hurry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ”

Gong Youmo said sorry over and over again, Gong Yuchu was still trembling in his arms, and his stomach was "cooing" angrily.

"You wait, I'll cook." Gong and Mo kissed Gong Yuchu's forehead and rubbed her hair, as if to comfort her.

Gong Yuchu looked at the back of Gong Youmo leaving, she hugged herself, her heart was beating fast, soon, if she didn't cover it with her hands, she would jump out.

He gave her the life of firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea that she had fantasized about countless times, and the two of them were plain, quiet, 100% trusting and waiting, and he did it. That's why I can't help but be taken away by Gong and Mo.

I was a little impulsive just now, and it's too early to give myself to him.

Gong Yuchu tidied up his clothes, adjusted his mood, walked out of the bedroom, and went to cook with him.