I came home with the snail overnight, but the snail was stunned when I entered the door.

Your belongings are neatly arranged in the living room.

"When did these things come in?"

Mu Shichen smiled, where is this!

"They all moved here this morning, and my assistant has worked hard."

I see!

"It's not just your assistant who is working hard, right?"

The situation is clear at a glance, without the key, without the help of Yu Xinxin and the three of them, will the little assistant transport his things down so smoothly?

As soon as these words came out, Mu Shichen felt sos in his heart, women are not easy to coax!

Mu Shichen frowned as he spoke, and instantly fell on the snail's body, caught off guard.

"Mu Shichen?"

The snail was frightened by this sudden situation, and finally stood firm and held Mu Shichen's large piece, and moved to the room step by step.

"Ah, it's uncomfortable."

At this time, Mu Shichen spit out a few words with difficulty in his mouth, and his head was so low that he couldn't lower it anymore, but fortunately, the weight on the snail was not very heavy, and the snail was enough to bear it.

The snail was anxious, and thought about quickly helping Mu Shichen to the room to lie down so that he could see how he was.

Mu Shichen said that he was sick before, and the snail didn't dare to be careless.

"Come, slow down, lie down."

The snail settled Mu Shichen and covered him with a thin quilt.

"Don't be busy, stay by my side for a while."

Mu Shichen took the snail's hand and led the person to his bedside.

"Is it better, does the doctor have any medicine for you?"

The snail is a bit messy, and I don't dare to buy medicine easily, for fear that it will not be the right symptom.

"It's open, I've eaten today, I think it's probably because I haven't eaten

"It seems that Mu Shichen's stomach problem is a bit serious."

The snail thought, and then remembered that neither of them had eaten much since they came back at noon.

"If you want something to eat, I'll make it for you now."

"Really?"

"Of course, I'll go see what's in the fry?"

The snail wanted to get up to check the ingredients in the refrigerator, but Mu Shichen pulled himself.

"I remember there was meat in the fridge, and I wanted to eat the braised pork ribs you made, and I might feel better if I ate it."

"Okay, you rest for a while, I'll call you when I'm ready."

Without saying a word, the snail took the meat from the refrigerator and some greens and went to the kitchen.

Thinking that after making braised pork, you can still make a vegetable, so that there are vegetables and meat that are nutritionally balanced.

Mu Shichen fell asleep in the house, and it was rare to be like this now.

It felt like a century since the last time we were apart, and finally there was a rare night like this, like a scene from a snail's dream.

The aroma of the ribs in the kitchen came out.

"What's wrong? Still uncomfortable? ”

The snail was hugged by Mu Shichen from behind, and the two of them were like conjoined babies.

The snail moved to the left, and Mu Shichen moved to the left, and the snail moved to the right, and Mu Shichen followed.

"It feels so much better to smell the ribs you made."

Sure enough, a dish of braised pork ribs grabbed Mu Shichen's stomach deeply.

"The rice will be ready immediately, and we'll start the meal when I'm done frying this vegetable, okay?"

Such a scene is like a snail raising a giant baby, and his tone unconsciously changes back to the appearance of a bird.

If Lin Xihe saw the snail and such a gentle appearance at this time, he would definitely sigh at the greatness of love.

The two had a quiet dinner for two, and Mu Shichen ate until the end of the meal, completely spread out on the chair, comfortably touching his round belly.

The snail is satisfied.

The snail was washing in the kitchen with a plate, and Mu Shichen followed in.

He took the plate from the snail's hand, took off the snail's gloves, and brought it up himself.

Mu Shichen lowered his head and cleaned it seriously, and the snail's eyes were all about him.

"Am I handsome again?"

The spotted snail smiled and acquiesced.

"I now know how blessed it is to be able to cook for my loved ones."

The snail sighed.

"Isn't that something you know in your sophomore year?"

Mu Shichen was naughty again.

"It's the same mood now as it was then."

"I'm doing the same now, washing dishes as I did then."

"Why are you always like me?"

The snail ignored him and went to the refrigerator to get a carton of milk, thinking about drinking it before going to bed.

"Women sing and husbands follow suit."

Mu Shichen took the two cups of milk from the snail's hand, and said something that made the snail blush instantly.

"We don't have to drink milk, we're enough."

Then Mu Shichen hurriedly left the place of right and wrong, leaving the snail alone and quietly thinking, 'What is enough?' ’

"Enough, enough for your sister."

The reacting snail screamed behind him.

In an instant, the house suddenly fell into darkness, and it was difficult to adapt to the darkness for a while, and the snail did not dare to move a single step.

"Mu Shichen? Where are you? ”

"I'm here, you stand still, I'll go look for you."

When the snail heard Mu Shichen's words, he could vaguely feel that he was in that direction.

The snail still didn't listen to Mu Shichen's words, and passed in the direction of his voice little by little.

Suddenly, there was light in the room, and the snail could see clearly, it was the light from the fire candle in Mu Shichen's hand.

Mu Shichen has always been the light of the snail's dark moments, and he has never extinguished it at any time.

The snail was stunned, and Mu Shichen had already walked in front of him.

"Didn't you tell you to wait where you are, did you get a knock?"

Mu Shichen took the candlelight and shone it up and down, and it was no big deal.

"I heard the voice and came over, I want to hurry to you."

Mu Shichen took the snail's hand and pushed open the door of the previous room.

The door of the room opened instantly, and through the candlelight snail, I saw balloons all over the floor and a huge group photo on the wall.

Mu Shichen took the opportunity to light the candles that had already been set up in the room, and they were more than several times brighter in an instant.

Mu Shichen blew out the candle in his hand, walked to the middle and knelt down on one knee.

The snail was stunned, and his brain went blank for a moment.

This is the second time Mu Shichen has knelt on one knee.

"Snail, I want to tell you that I can't live without you."

In the face of this candlelight, as well as Mu Shichen's affection, the snail felt that her guilt was magnified, and she pulled Mu Shichen up.

"Why?"

The snail felt that Mu Shichen did not look like a domineering and ruthless president who was strategizing in the mall, but brought him endless warmth.

"Because there's only one in the world called a snail."

For so long, the snail finally waited for the person who regarded himself as a treasure, understood himself, tolerated himself, and loved himself.

"The only Mu Shichen and the only snail."

"The only us."

"Don't be mad at me, okay?"

Mu Shichen patiently coaxed the snail, which made the snail's guilt even heavier.

"Aren't you the one who should be more angry with me when I treat you?"

"It's not your fault, it's me who didn't protect you, but I still hope you can always be by my side."

"I'm so uncomfortable these days, and the thought that you don't like me makes me feel sad."

"Fool, no one but you."

From the moment he was tempted by the snail, Mu Shichen was appointed.

"Mu Shichen, I want to say I'm sorry to you."

"You didn't take good care of me because I was sick?"

The snail nodded, and his heart was guessed by Mu Shichen so quickly.

"Then will you make it up to me in the future?"

"Okay."

The snail agreed, and it was very refreshing.

The next second the snail knew that there was still room for some things.

"Now then."

"Hey, I'm talking about compensating and taking care of you, not asking you to play hooligan."

"Oh, really?"

Mu Shichen hoarsely said sexy words, his muscles were exposed to the air, and every trace of air became tempting.

Wake up early, the snail wakes up very early.

Thinking of boiling some porridge for Mu Shichen to nourish his stomach, so that he can get better quickly.

The snail quietly picked up his clothes and put them on, trying to sneak out of bed without disturbing his sleep.

"What are you going to do?"

Despite the snail's light feet, Mu Shichen woke up.

"Wake up, I'll go get breakfast ready."

"Looks like I wasn't tired yesterday."

As he spoke, he pulled the snail into his arms and imprisoned it.

"The sun is almost drying your buttocks, President, do you still have to lie in bed?"

"Let's sleep a little longer, it's rare to hold you like this."

"But if you don't eat breakfast, your stomach?"

"It's all good to see you."

It was almost ten o'clock after breakfast, and Mu Shichen slowly put on his suit.

"The snail passed for a while."

The snail that had changed its clothes came out in response.

"What are you doing?"

Mu Shichen stood in front of the dressing mirror, took his tie, and spread his hands to the snail.

"Help me tie my tie."

The snail wondered how he had never been able to wear a tie, and he dared to ask himself for help.

"I won't, you forgot that you still gave me the tie when I performed in my junior year."

"I remember, but you're going to have to tie me in the future."

"Childish ghosts."

The snail said that Mu Shichen was naïve, but he still obediently learned how to tie a tie in the past.

"How do you fight? You teach me. ”

Mu Shichen took himself to do experiments, carefully taught the snail step by step, the teaching was over, and the actual combat saw the results.

The snail wore a tie seriously, left and right, and looked like it.

The serious look is even more deeply in the heart of Mu Shichen, so moving.

"Okay, isn't it great?"

The snail begged for praise with a face.

"Fabulous."

As he spoke, he hugged the snail and kissed her forehead.

"Reward you."

"Hooligans."

Mu Shichen first sent the snail to the brokerage company and asked her to come to his place for lunch at noon.

After getting the snail's promise, Mu Shichen rushed to the company.

At this time, there were a large number of people in the company waiting for the hour.

Lin Mu was even more anxious.

If it's a little later, I'm afraid it will be even worse.

Every second of delay will be less money in his pocket, and if he continues like this, he will have to go bankrupt.

At this time, Lin Wan'er also realized the seriousness of the matter, she never expected that Brother Shichen would be ruthless regardless of the friendship between the two families.

Lin Wan'er was anxious, she and her father Lin Zhongyang and brother Lin Mubing were divided into three ways.

Lin Wan'er cried at Mu's mother, hoping to win Mumu's sympathy.

Lin Mu waited for Mu Shichen in the building of the Mu Group, hoping that he would give him an explanation.

Lin Zhongyang made an appointment with Mu Shichen's father, Mu Taicheng, on the golf course.

Lin Mu waited in the reception room from eight o'clock in the morning, left and right, and gradually Lin Mu became a little impatient.

"What the hell is your president?"

The answer given by the staff is still unclear.

Lin Mu was angry, but there was nothing he could do.

Only by waiting until Mu Shichen begged him to let go of the Lin family, so that his position as the president of the Lin family could be more stable.