Mu Mu suddenly widened his eyes and raised his eyes.

Fu Mingrui looked innocent, "Just accidentally."

At this time, with a "ding!", the elevator door opened, half of the people went out, and the space relaxed.

Mu Mu quickly reached out and pushed him away, hid aside and took a deep breath.

Fu Mingrui leaned against the elevator wall with his arms in his arms, staring at her side.

Soon she arrived at the restaurant floor and she followed him out.

Representatives from another company came up, shook hands with him, and invited them into the private room.

Sitting down one by one, of course she sat beside him.

"This is Mr. Fu's secretary, it's so beautiful. You must drink a few more drinks later."

"Haha, she doesn't know how to drink." Fu Mingrui said on her behalf.

The other party was stunned.

After a few rounds of drinking, everyone drank high and forgot what Fu Mingrui said before.

"Come on, Miss Mu, I'll give you a cup."

The middle-aged man dyed with the turbid alcohol approached her and wanted to drink with her.

Mu Mu was shocked, and the wine glass handed over by the man had been taken over by a slender finger.

Fu Mingrui smiled and said, "I said she can't drink it, I'll drink it for her."

After drinking it all, he put the wine glass on the table and squeezed his eyes at her, a little naughty.

Mu Mu bit his lips, and his heart was hot.

Why do you spoil her so much?

She will...

A little moved.

"Mr. Fu is so merciful! I admire you! I admire you!" The man was stunned and turned to smile.

The gaze that stayed on Mu Mu also became a little more scrutinized and ridiculed.

Mu Mu was not used to such eyes and wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.

Picking up the chopsticks, she picked up a bite of the dish and ate it slowly.

These people were just drinking and didn't even touch the food, which was a waste.

The world of rich people is incomprehensible.

Why don’t you order so many dishes if you don’t eat?

Thinking of it, she curled her lips.

Fu Mingrui secretly observed her expression and suddenly felt funny.

He supported her chin with one hand, glanced at her for a while, picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of rib for her and put it in a plate.

Mu Mu was stunned and couldn't help looking at him.

He smiled and asked in a low voice: "Hungry?"

Mu Mu's cheeks flushed slightly, and hesitated and said, "No, I'm not hungry."

"Oh." Fu Mingrui nodded, but kept picking up food for her.

After a while, Mu Mu's plates piled up into a "small hill".

She looked at her in embarrassment, her head getting bigger.

Adhering to the principle that she cannot waste, she began to eliminate the "hill".

Fu Mingrui started drinking and chatting with people around him. When he occasionally looked at her, he saw her burying his head and suffering, his eyes would become softer.

Sure enough, I was still hungry.

But small wood is really edible. It is quite expensive to feed it.

Thinking of it, the smile on the corner of his lips became bigger and bigger.

"What is Mr. Fu laughing at? I'm so happy, let's say it out and let's listen?"

Someone asked.

Fu Mingrui was stunned and touched his chin, "Did I laugh?"

"Why didn't you laugh?"

"I think Fu always has a beautiful woman with him, so I'm happy."

As soon as these words were finished, everyone looked at Mu Mu beside him.

Mu Mu was inexplicably watched by everyone as the focus, and he looked surprised and at a loss.

Fu Mingrui chuckled and said, "Okay, let's continue."

"Come on, keep going, I always pour the wine on."

After some social engagements, Fu Mingrui was slightly drunk and his eyes were blurred.

Others are not much better, they are all weak and almost crawl under the table.

With this comparison, Fu Mingrui is pretty good. He just supported his chin and looked at himself lustfully.

It is said that it is lustful, but it is Fu Mingrui's eyes that are favored.

But Mu Mu felt that it was lustful.

It makes me feel uncomfortable all over.

"Okay, let's get here today." Fu Mingrui stood up and shook his body for a moment.

Mu Mu quickly reached out to hold his arm and whispered, "Be careful."

He glanced at her side, and the corners of his lips raised, "Okay."

I was stupid.

Mu Mu was slandering in his heart and helped him out of the private room.

The rest of the people also support each other, or the driver comes in to help.

He held the man into the car, Mu Mu closed the door of the co-driver and walked towards the driver's seat, and heard a male voice coming.

"Secretary Mu, please send Mr. Fu back."

She nodded quickly and said, "I understand."

"Haha." The man laughed again.

Mu Mu frowned, not understanding what it means to smile so slutty.

Shaking her head, she opened the car door and wanted to get in.

Before the car door was closed, the man shouted again: "Mr. Fu, Chunxiao is worth a thousand gold in one moment!"

Mu Mu's hand froze, "Bang!" closed the car door, panting in anger.

"Chunxiao? Haha, Chunxiao?" Fu Mingrui closed his eyes, leaned on the back of the chair, and murmured with his lips.

"Chunxiao, you are so tall!" Mu Mu glared at him, bit his lip, and reached out to beat him up.

I felt relieved and then started the car.

She looked ahead and drove intently.

No one noticed that the man in the co-pilot turned his head slightly, and the corner of his lips changed to a curve that raised upwards.

...

Let’s talk about it again, the day when Zhou Yanchen was taken care of by Yuan Yi.

In Yuanyi's words, it's generally good, but there is still room for improvement. The two of them get along well, but if Meiren Zhou doesn't have a quarrel and is a little more in love, it would be better.

In Zhou Yanchen's words, it's much simpler, with only four words: Life is worse than death.

After eating the breakfast prepared by Mo Xiran, Yuan Yi diligently brought the empty plate to the kitchen and washed it clean.

Zhou Yanchen wanted to sleep for another night, but unfortunately, Yuan Yi did not allow it.

"Still sleep? You can't turn yourself into a pig just because you are recovering from your injuries. I tell you, if you sleep like this, you will become bloated immediately."

This was exactly what Zhou Yanchen thought.

These days, he is suspected that he has become fat and has become disheveled.

His face turned pale. Although he did not make it clear that he would not sleep, he also sat up.

Yuan Yi laughed and looked at him with his arms in his arms, "Why don't we go to watch TV together?"

"Don't look."
To be continued...