Chapter 61: Master, this is
ββ¦β¦ You'd better let me down. β
Shen Qingzi looked at the handsome and noble man who was close at hand, a pretty face was uncontrollably red again, and he pushed his broad shoulders slightly, buried his head in his neck and whispered.
The woman's long and thick black hair gently swept on his slender neck, combined with the faint fragrance, Mu Hanchuan gradually felt a touch of satisfaction in his heart, lowered his eyes to look at her crimson cheeks blocked by the black hair, and chuckled and whispered, "Are you sure?" β
Shen Qingzi: "......." she is sure, very sure, okay.
Raising her head to meet the pair of black and white pupils, she nodded solemnly, she didn't want to be carried out by this man, Jiang Xiao was still waiting outside.
Seeing this, the man sighed lightly, then put her on the sofa, walked towards the desk behind him, picked up his mobile phone and car keys, and walked out of the office with his big hands holding her fingers together.
Jiang Xiao, who had been waiting on the first floor of the building, saw the two people coming out of the elevator, one black and one white, the man was cold and handsome, and the woman was gentle and capable, a surprisingly good match.
Before he could speak, Mu Hanchuan threw the car key in his hand at him in the next second, just glanced at him lightly, and said loudly: "This time you did a good job, you can go back to rest early after the car drives back to the villa." β
"Got it, young master." He nodded respectfully, and Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the slightly raised arc of Mu Hanchuan's lips, and his heart was clear.
It seems that the decision to call the young lady to the company was the right one.
.........
Royal Bay Villas.
After the two finished washing, it was already half past ten at night, the two were leaning side by side on the bed, one was flipping through the financial magazine in his hand, and the other was in full swing in the game.
"Tsk, it's miserable...... The quiet room came from a man's faint cold voice at some point, Shen Qingzi's hand paused, and he looked at him with some confusion.
"The economy is so backward, you teammates are hanging up."
As soon as he heard this, Shen Qingzi glanced at the battle situation, and frowned, it was indeed a bit tragic......
Then he sighed a little helplessly, "Don't say it, Wanwan has just been in the game several times, obviously there is still a certainty of winning at the beginning, and now it seems that ........ What a pig teammate. β
Shen Qingzi said indignantly, although she is not a person who is addicted to games, but when she encounters this kind of pig teammate who hangs up, she will inevitably feel a little unhappy.
Mu Hanchuan glanced at her with a light gaze, and his big hand pulled the mobile phone in her hand, and his bony fingers skillfully manipulated the small figure on the mobile phone screen to swim among the enemy troops.
In just a few minutes, the tide of battle was reversed in an instant, and the opponent's opponent began to surrender one after another. After the end of the first game, Shen Qingzi looked at him with some surprise and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
Master, this is!!
Just as I was about to say something, a "beep" sound came from my phoneββββ
"Damn, this man is a hidden god, right?"
"This hand speed, this operation, it's too good, admire and admire ........"
"No, if it's really a god, he can hide until now, and obviously he just returned a batch of dishes...."
β....... Is the great god missing a leg pendant, please form a team, please take me to the score, I lie down....."
β........β
The mobile phone screen also kept sending private messages from the opposing teammates, glancing at the other party's rainbow fart, Shen Qingzi was quite proud, when his eyes fell on the sentence "a batch of dishes", the corners of his lips twitched slightly, frowned, and asked him sideways:
"Do I have such a dish?"
Mu Hanchuan looked at her for a long time, hooked his lips, rubbed his big hand on the top of her soft head, and said for a long time, "How is it possible, Madam is the king." β