"Mr. Si, don't you stay in the house every day?"

Tang Mumu was lying on the sofa on her back, holding a book in her hands, her long skirt dragging on the ground, extremely lazy.

If you don't think about your state of mind, it's like being at home in your own home.

The man sat next to him, Wen Yan glanced at her from behind the computer, suddenly put the computer aside, and went over to hold the person on his lap.

"Since you're bored, let's do something else."

Tang Mumu looked stunned, and it wasn't until the book in her hand was withdrawn that she reacted and refused: "Can you do anything else besides prostitution during the day?" ”

"What's the business, huh?"

The man bit her crimson lips, Tang Mumu pressed his lips with his hands staggered, and glared at him with two apricot eyes: "Are all the workaholics I saw a few days ago fake?" ”

"That's just my side."

The man whispered in her ear, "Of course I still have the normal side of a man." ”

“……”

Tang Mumu angrily pushed the person away, ran upstairs and locked the bedroom door.

Si Hanjue looked at the girl's back and raised his eyebrows slightly.

-

At night again, Tang Mumu looked out the window boredly, feeling a little depressed.

Another day passed.

The people who came that day didn't know who it was, and Si Hanjue didn't tell her, and they didn't know that Jasmine saw her on Weibo asking for help.

Tang Mumu leaned on the stall in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with her legs crossed, she looked at the sunset and birds outside the window, and silently made a decision in her heart.

If it can't go on like this, she has to take the initiative.

"Si Hanjue, are you there?"

It's just that I didn't expect that when Tang Mumu went downstairs again, the man was no longer at home.

There was silence all around, and no one answered.

Tang Mumu's heart jumped, and she quickly rushed to the gate, although she was sober and knew that it was impossible for a man not to take other measures, but when she saw that the door lock was replaced with a combination lock, she couldn't help but sigh.

"What's the password, birthday?"

Tang Mumu thought about it and tried to press it without giving up.

"Wrong password, 4 more chances." A cold electromechanical female voice sounds, prompting her of a misoperation.

"What's that, the year of birth? The last four digits of the ID card? 8888？ ”

"The password is wrong, and there is one more chance, which is about to be forbidden."

Tang Mumu's fingertips floated over the nine letters, and there was one last chance left, she was a little panicked, but it was impossible for her to give up like this.

Her heart was pounding, and suddenly a number flashed in her mind, and she pressed it with some kind of luck.

"The password is successful, and the door is open."

Tang Mumu looked at the door that automatically popped open in front of him, and was stunned for a moment.

Password...... It turned out to be her own birthday.

No, it should be said that it is Tang Muyao's birthday.

She pinched the doorknob lock and pushed the door open with mixed feelings, the corridor outside the door was empty, and all the occupants were closed.

But Tang Mumu knew that if she called for help now, or ran away, she would be able to escape.

She took a deep breath and looked back at the apartment she had been living in for more than a week......

-

At the high-level strategic discussion meeting, all the executives found that their president was in a good mood today.

However, this rare "good", a second ago, the president received a text message prompt, and the situation disappeared in an instant.

"Smack."

Si Hanjue buckled the phone on the tempered glass with a gloomy face, and without any explanation, the man was wrapped in Ling Shuang's cold air and strode out of the conference room.

“…… I'm scared to death, what's wrong with the president, it's the first time I've seen him look so bad! ”

"It's not that my wife ran away!"

"Nonsense, just Gu Yinghou's determination to marry our president, how can she be willing to run?"

"Then I don't know, don't guess, it's dead when it reaches the ears of the president!"