A photograph of the portrait of Mu Nian'an carved by Quan Shaoting in London. Another photo shows Mu Nian'an in Mr. Chen's masterpiece.

After the two works were photographed, the photographs were superimposed by professional and complex technical processing.

I didn't look at it coldly, but I just thought that this photo was very artistic. In Mu Nian'an's eyes, as long as it is not realistic content, everything she can't understand is particularly artistic. But if you look at it twice, you can clearly see that the person in the photo is Mu Nian'an.

In fact, when I saw this photo that day, Mu Nianan was really moved. She was almost moved to tears, really, just a little bit.

The reason why he didn't cry out is not Mu Nian'an, but Quan Shaoting.

If Quan Shaoting had come to the bedroom one minute later and called Mu Nianan to go to the study to work overtime, Mu Nianan would have really cried.

……

Mr. Quan stood behind the big bed, clasped his arms in his hands, and looked deeply at the huge photo hanging on the head of the bed.

The corners of his mouth drooped slightly, hooked. A little helpless spoiling.

Every time he wanted to flirt with his wife, he would always be teased back by his wife.

Somewhat...... Headache.

But I don't hate it.

Only his brother had ever told him such a thing. Even his parents never said such a thing to him.

He had never thought that he would hear it again after his brother's death, and he never thought that it would come from his wife's mouth.

"Your responsibility, I will help you take it. You just go and live the life you love. ”

"I'll be responsible for making money to support my family, and you'll be responsible for looking as beautiful as a flower."

"If you're tired, don't go out to work, I'll take care of you."

His wife is the best at telling love words.

Looking at Mu Nian'an in the photo, Quan Shaoting's eyelids jumped slightly. It's not just his eyelids that are beating. And his heart.

He seemed to be moved by his wife.

No, he had been tempted by his wife many times before.

Heartbeat, not heartbeat.

But the number of heartbeats is too much, and it seems to be tempting.

Mu Nianan took a quick shower, so tired that applying skin care products was very perfunctory. She wiped her hair with a towel, and when she came out of the bathroom, she saw a tall person standing in front of the big bed.

I was taken aback again, and I was very scared.

"Mr. Quan?" Mu Nianan patted his chest, "Why didn't you go to the study, what are you doing standing here?" ”

Although I was taken aback, I had to admit that it was all ...... Mr. Quan's figure is really good!

Long and jade.

Quan Shaoting slowly turned his head sideways, lowered his eyelids, and looked at Mu Nian'an, who had turned around and sat in front of the dresser to blow his hair.

He was sure that he was attracted to his wife.

It's not like, it's not seeming, it's true, it's tempting.

Say love? It's too early to tell. But it is already beyond the love and like, second only to the relationship under love.

Mu Nian'an, who didn't know all this, sat in front of the dresser with his eyes closed, and used a hair dryer to blow his hair indiscriminately.

"Ahh

Leng Buding, the hair dryer in his hand was taken away, and Mu Nianan was startled again.

Quan Shaoting looked at the person in the mirror who rolled his eyes at him funny.

How could his wife be so easily frightened?

"Mr. Quan......" Mu Nian'an's tone was extremely helpless, "What's the matter?" You go to the study to work overtime, and I go to bed after drying my hair. Isn't it good? ”

"Not good."

Ha?!

Before Mu Nian'an could ask, Quan Shaoting's gaze had already swept lightly over her waist and stayed on her ankles.

The tacit understanding between the two people has reached the point where they don't need any words, just a fluttering look, and they understand each other.

What his eyes mean and what it represents, Mu Nian'an couldn't be clearer.

It's just a glance from him, and her body has already responded truthfully and unproductively.

Mu Nian'an suddenly felt his skin tremble like an electric shock.

She subconsciously protected her chest and looked vigilantly at the man standing behind her in the mirror.

"Mr. Quan...... Are you done with your documents? ”

Do you have this American time to do ridiculous things with her?

Quan Shaoting was quite satisfied with her body's honest reaction and feedback, lightly hooked the corners of his mouth, grabbed her waist, hugged her and walked to the big bed.

"Mr. Quan! Documents - uh-huh......"

Mu Nian'an's words were all swallowed by Quan Shaoting and swallowed into his stomach.

At this moment, Quan Shaoting didn't want to think about the mountains of documents on the desk at all, he just wanted to crush the woman in his arms and eat it into his stomach.

……

The next day, early in the morning.

Feng Yao appeared in the restaurant of the Rose Villa on time.

Having breakfast at the Rose Villa has become Feng Yao's routine.

However, this morning, the industry leader got a piece of news that broke him on the spot.

"Mr. Quan, you haven't dealt with these documents?" For the first time, Feng Yao felt that the bread was so difficult to swallow, he craned his neck and looked at the documents on the small hill, and his eyes instantly turned red, "Didn't you read the urgent documents either?" ”

Quan Shaoting, who was sitting on the dining chair, elegantly drinking coffee and reading the newspaper, bowed his head calmly: "No." ”

“…… Mr. Quan, why is that! Feng Yao asked in a low voice with a roar, "Were you unwell last night?" Didn't the young lady help you either? ”

How can you not even read the urgent documents!

That's big news! This is the first time this has happened since he became the president of power!

Mu Nian'an, who was sitting opposite Quan Shaoting, sneered and slammed a fork on the bacon, and recited a poem in a gloomy tone.

"The hibiscus tent is warm for the spring night, and the king will not be early from now on."

Feng Yao's expression froze on his face, "Young lady...... What do you say? ”

"The hibiscus tent is warm for the spring night, and the king will not be early from now on." Mu Nian'an repeated it again and again, sneering at the dark circles under her eyes that couldn't be covered by two layers of foundation.

She took her fork and pointed at the tip of Feng Yao's nose through the air.

A gloomy tone, a sarcastic expression, a gloomy and cold aura.

Frightened, Feng Yao involuntarily pressed his back against the back of the dining chair.

"Young lady, if you have something to say...... It's just that the file hasn't been processed, I'll solve it. It's all the little things......"

"Assistant Feng, you probably will really be exhausted to death in the future. If you don't want to die of exhaustion, just keep an eye on your power boss and let him stop doing things that the king didn't do early! ”

She likes to do happy things with her lover, but that doesn't mean she is willing to be cried by her sweetheart!

When I thought of my own last night - no, early in the morning, I was always crying, crying and crying, and I almost cried and died, and I was sent to the hospital again for such a useless thing, Mu Nianan hated the root of his teeth.

If she dies suddenly, it is not because of overwork, but because she is killed by the president!

Ya really doesn't know how distressed people are!

dragged her to mess around until the sky was bright, and then he was satisfied to let her live.

She really believes it now, and it is true that Quan always said that he was already very considerate and took care of her physical strength.

Because when last night the right did not take care of her physical strength...... The end was tragic.

The industry leader looked at the pale but special ruddy boss lady, and then looked at the boss who hooked the corners of his mouth with a satisfied and satisfied face.

He blinked, and swallowed again. Silently lowered his gaze, competing with his own bread.

Oh.

That's right.

Hehe.

A single dog has no human rights, no human rights, and he has long recognized this cruel reality.

It's nothing, it's nothing, it's all a small thing.

Exercise!

Quan Shaoting shook the newspaper, poked half of his face out of the newspaper, and corrected with a smile, "Madam, your description is not appropriate. It should not be that the king does not reign early, but that he ...... The king never sleeps. I never pulled you in the morning—"

"Shut up!" Mu Nian'an almost couldn't hold back, threw the eggs on the plate, and pasted them on Mr. Quan's handsome face.

Quan Shaoting narrowed his dark Danfeng eyes and thought seriously, "Morning? Consider -"

'Smack-'

Mu Nian'an, who couldn't bear it, threw the eggs on the plate in the end.

However, Quan Shaoting didn't even change his expression, he turned his head so lightly, and the egg flew out against Quan Zong's hair and landed on the floor.

Feng Yao took a deep breath, and then slowly and carefully exhaled a breath of turbidity.

Damn, what's breakfast! The dog food is full!

Can someone come and save him from the flirting between the boss and the boss's wife?

Yes, although the proprietress is so angry that she trembles, this is still flirting!

What about Lao Huang? Where did he go?

This bastard, isn't he usually very punctual? How late is it today!

The boss and the proprietress are eager to cramp and pull out their bones, but the industry leaders still perform their duties perfectly.

Breakfast is not served, Feng Yao plans to complete the task assigned by the boss in front of the proprietress now.

He put down his fork and said calmly: "Mr. Quan, since the documents have not been processed, a lot of work can only be delayed." At least there's no way to do the meeting you're hosting in the afternoon. I can only cancel the meeting for you, but fortunately, it is our own meeting, and it will not affect much. As for the rest of the schedule...... It can't be changed. ”

He really had reason to suspect that the young lady deliberately pestered Mr. Quan last night for the sake of her plan with the young master of biscuits, and did not let Mr. Quan deal with the documents!

The documents had not been processed, and he would have a reason to postpone the meeting until tomorrow. In this way, the free time can be used by the young lady to give her the plan for the young master with biscuits.

His suspicion is very reasonable.

Hearing this, Quan Shaoting only said 'um' from the tip of his nose, "After the meeting is postponed, don't arrange a trip for me." You work on the documents with me in the office. ”

Feng Yao nodded, "Okay, I see." ”

But he sneered again and again in his heart.

That's not possible!

The young lady and the young master of the biscuit will not leave time for Mr. Quan to deal with documents in the office.

Mu Nian'an, who was almost turned over, was still worried about her plan with the biscuits, her cheeks bulged, like a hamster, and asked: "Mr. Quan, the biscuits are going back to school this afternoon, can we have a meal together at noon?" That stinky boy has been gone for half a year, and we are all busy here, so I guess I won't have time to go to London to see him. Before he left, I was already thinking about him. ”

Quan Shaoting didn't answer, his itinerary was all arranged by Feng Yao, so he looked at Feng Yao.

Feng Yao, who had already received the order from the proprietress, immediately nodded, "It's time to have lunch with the young lady and the young master of biscuits." But it's not very abundant, about an hour. ”

Quan Shaoting stretched out two fingers, "Find a way to give me two hours to spare." ”

Feng Yao, who was very troubled and embarrassed by the change of the general schedule, nodded very cheerfully today: "No problem!" ”

Not to mention two hours, counting from lunch time, the whole five hours are blank!

So, the young lady really sacrificed herself for the sake of these five hours of time, right? Because he squeezed in half a day yesterday, he could only squeeze out three hours.