Chapter 132: The Eighth Anniversary

Assistant Zhang hung his head: "It's been dealt with."

After speaking, he put the documents in his hand in front of him, and in the document bag, it was the document for the acquisition of Fushen Entertainment.

Lin Sheng's speed was very fast, and in just three days, all the formalities were completed, and he didn't need to urge him at all.

Mu Shengfeng glanced lazily, pondered for a moment, and then said: "Buy 999 roses and send them to the Affiliated Hospital of City A, recipient: Shen Shengyu."

He only remembered now that he had been with her for so long, and he had never given her anything, and he had never given her material compensation, and today he heard that Lin Zhu outside had received a bouquet from her boyfriend, and he suddenly realized.

In his relationship, he has always been passive, he doesn't know how to please women, and he doesn't know how to say those love words, which makes him very frustrated. I'm afraid that she doesn't understand her own mind, but she thinks that if she learns the weakness in her heart, will she laugh at it?

When he received 999 roses, Shen Shengyu was still stunned.

Walking back to the department with the delicate fiery red roses, she called Mu Shengfeng as soon as possible.

Mu Shengfeng looked at the phone call from her, picked up the phone, and hooked his lips: "Is it good-looking?"

Sure enough, it was him.

Shen Shengyu was a little helpless, although she also had vanity and liked flowers, but with so many flowers, she didn't know where to put them.

With this money, it is better to buy more food.

"Good looking is good looking." Shen Shengyu asked hesitantly, "Can I return?"

"What did you do when you retired?" Mu Shengfeng frowned, "Keep it, don't lose it!" ”

As domineering as ever, Shen Shengyu smiled and said, "You can't put it in the hospital, right?" If I take it home, I'll still have my parents at home. ”

"Can't you let them know?" Mu Shengfeng's voice gradually sank.

"Ouch......" When she heard him say this, she knew that he had misunderstood, but she didn't know what to say, and after thinking about it for a while, the man was silent for a moment, and then said, "If you don't have a place to put it, then put it in my villa."

Shen Shengyu was stunned.

She almost forgot that when she returned to City A and met Mu Shengfeng for the first time, she was taken by him to a villa by the sea to cook for him.

It was a good memory, too.

It's just that I was a little impatient at the time.

"How?"

Mu Shengfeng saw that she didn't reply for a long time, and asked a little anxiously.

He looked like this, and he had completely lost the composure and calmness of his work.

If Assistant Zhang saw it, he would definitely be shocked.

A city is dominant, suave, handsome, rich, powerful, and ruthless, but a man who is coquettish and nervous about a woman.

It's really big news in society.

"Of course, then you can pick me up at night." Shen Shengyu agreed, and rubbed a wave of cars by the way.

Mu Shengfeng finally smiled, and after talking to her on the phone, he reluctantly hung up the phone. Then he quickly glanced at the work piled up in front of him and solved it as quickly as possible.

Then happily left the company and went to the seaside villa.

Assistant Zhang was not surprised, Lin Zhu's jaw was about to fall, and he looked at Assistant Zhang in surprise.

This seems to be the happiest Mr. Mu has ever been.

Assistant Zhang smiled at her: "Work overtime tonight."

Lin Zhu: "......"

If she doesn't look at him, she won't have to work overtime?

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Mu Shengfeng spent the whole afternoon in the seaside villa, letting the cleaning aunt hired by the family clean thoroughly from beginning to end.

By the way, I gave the housekeeper a holiday.

It seemed that it was the first time for the housekeeper to see Mu Shao so happy, but he was not a gossip person, so he just nodded slightly and left.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Mu Shengfeng cooked by himself and almost blew up the kitchen.

Forget it, he'd better ask someone to cook.

He invited a French chef to come over to cook, and then he went to pick up Shen Shengyu.

At the entrance of the hospital, his black Rolls-Royce was very eye-catching, and many people passing by looked at the car and walked away, whispering, he sat in the car, his eyebrows were detached, and he clasped the steering wheel with one hand, knocking gently.

After he waited quietly for ten minutes, in the gate of the hospital, finally appeared the woman he dreamed of, she was wearing a clean white T-shirt, light blue jeans wrapped around her long legs, trouser legs were pulled up to her ankles, stepping on a pair of white sneakers, a long black hair fluttering in the wind, she gently brushed the long hair on her cheeks, and walked towards him with a gentle smile on the corner of her mouth.

Holding a bouquet of fiery red roses in his hand, clean and neat.

As soon as she came up, the smell of milk on her body came to her face, Mu Shengfeng couldn't help but sniff, and the corners of her mouth rose more and more.

The bouquet was placed between the two of them, and there were dewdrops on it.

Mu Shengfeng glanced at it, secretly proud, this flower is not bad. I'll go back tomorrow and give Xiao Zhang a salary increase.

Xiao Zhang, who was far away in the company, sneezed, rubbed his ruddy nose, and shouted without much concern: "Two hours of overtime!"

Lin Zhu wailed on the table.

Soon arrived at the seaside villa, the sunset had already fallen, and a crescent moon rose and hung high in the sky.

Shen Shengyu got out of the car and saw the crystal light outside the villa, she couldn't help but sigh: "Is the housekeeper there?"

Mu Shengfeng shook his head: "He's home."

"Uh-oh." Shen Shengyu followed in, and the sight was the exquisite and rich delicacies on the long table, and she was surprised: "So many?"

The corners of Mu Shengfeng's mouth hooked slightly, "Do you know what day it is?" ”

Shen Shengyu frowned, and after thinking about it for a while, she didn't think about it, she raised her head, looked at him with clear apricot eyes, and lightly opened her lips: "What day is it?"

Mu Shengfeng scratched his hair unhappily and snorted arrogantly.

"Today is our eighth anniversary of knowing each other."

He apparently counted the days the two were separated.

Eight years ago today, when she and he met for the first time, she fell in love with him at first sight. At that time, he didn't love her, and said all the cold words, the purpose was to make her retreat.

Later, Old Man Mu found her and said that he was very satisfied with her and could let her marry him. She was dizzy at the time, dedicated to love, but she didn't know that what she stepped into was the grave of marriage.

Marriage is maintained by only one person, and it is difficult to be happy.

And her long-term forbearance and grievances made Mu Shengfeng more and more presumptuous and rampant, hated her, and blamed her for bewitching her grandfather, so she was asked to marry him.

Perhaps remembering the bad things in the past, Mu Shengfeng felt guilty, he stretched out his arms, hugged her, and pulled her into his arms.

"I'm sorry, it was all my fault before." Mu Shengfeng couldn't help but rub the top of her head, and said slowly: "Not now, never again."

Shen Shengyu's starry apricot eyes flashed, and for a moment, her chin rested on his shoulder, her hands wrapped around his waist, and she slowly closed her eyes.

"I believe in you, don't let me down again."

"Definitely."