Jiang Moliu told Mu Yueli a joke for a full hour in the Mu Mansion, and then coerced and lured her to plead and beg her to finish the truffle cake she brought, and kept staring at her all the time, as if she was afraid that she would put down the fork in the next second. Mu Yueli was uncomfortable with him, although he didn't have much appetite, but in order to avoid Jiang Moliu's extremely earnest eyes, he had to stuff the cake into his mouth in a few big bites. After she finished eating, she showed the empty plate, but Jiang Moliu insisted that she open her mouth to take a look, and was pushed out by Mu Yueli with a palm.

After Jiang Moliu came out of the Mu Mansion, he walked straight to the car hidden in the dense jungle not far away. He opened the car door and just sat down in the driver's seat when a cold voice suddenly sounded behind him:

"How is she?"

Jiang Moliu's hand on the seat belt paused slightly, raised his eyes, and saw Mu Yan sitting in the back seat from the rearview mirror, wearing a dark black suit wrapped around his figure like a Greek sculpture, his delicate and almost demonic facial features were shrouded in a layer of tiredness, and a cyan shadow under his deep eyes was obviously caused by a few days of sleeplessness.

"It's still the same, closed doors." Jiang Moliu said, and then started the car.

"Where's the cake? Have you eaten it? How many meals did you eat today? Mu Yan asked, his deep cosmic eyes revealing imperceptible eagerness.

Jiang Moliu sighed, "I heard from Mother Zhang, Miss has a bad appetite today, she didn't eat breakfast and lunch, and she only ate a biscuit for the refreshments she sent......" Speaking of this, Jiang Moliu obviously felt that the air around him was a little stagnant, and hurriedly added, "But the cake lady brought with me has eaten it, and I personally supervise it, and there is not even a ...... scum left."

"That's fine." Mu Yan lowered his eyelids, raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, his icy face eased a little, as if a matter of heart had finally landed.

While Jiang Moliu was driving, he secretly glanced at Mu Yan in the rearview mirror from time to time with his spare eyes. At this time, he was turning on his portable computer, his slender fingers were tapping on the keyboard like playing a piano, and beside him was a pile of foreign language documents as thick as a dictionary, and the cold light of the screen reflected on his face, making his face lines clearer, like a prince in the night.

Jiang Moliu sighed secretly in his heart, he really didn't understand, the young master was obviously so worried about Miss, but he never went to see her in person, and always asked him to do it for him, so that people up and down the Mu Mansion thought that the young master was forced to marry Miss because he was forced to do so, and he didn't go home for several weeks to silently protest against this marriage, and he was also in a cold war with his fiancée he didn't love.

Only Jiang Moliu knows how much the young master has done silently for the young lady since he got engaged.

He personally flew to the United States, negotiated with Disney, and bought the copyright of their unreleased dolls at a high price, just because Miss likes to collect;

Miss likes to eat Jin Yuxuan's truffle cake, but although Jin Yuxuan's pastries are famous at home and abroad, but the pastry chef has a very bad temper, whether to do it or not depends on his personal preference, he never gives face to anyone, and never succumbs to anyone's obscenity, and a snack is often hard to find. The young master braved the pouring rain to go to the Jinyuxuan Teahouse, and stood in the rain for three hours before the pastry chef reluctantly agreed to make a signature snack for him every day for a week;

I heard that the young lady was locked in the room all day, so he searched the Internet for anecdotes from all over the world, sent them to Jiang Moliu, forced him to memorize them, and then sent him to see the young lady, just to make her happy......

Thinking of this, Jiang Moliu couldn't help but feel sorry for himself again and again in his heart, there are so many affairs in the company, and he was forced by the cold young master to recite all kinds of anecdotes and funny jokes every day, and he had to run to the Mu Mansion every day to investigate the various specific situations of the young lady today and come back to report, and the work in the company could only be completed by sacrificing his sleep time......

It's obviously the young master chasing his wife, why should I be affected too? My life is miserable...... The more Jiang Moliu thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, and he couldn't help but confide in his heart as if there was no one around.