MTL - I am a Big Villain-Chapter 345 His heart has white moonlight 5
"It's sick, this is."
Cui Ji shook his body of goose bumps, and Rao had long known the virtues of the Murong family heirs. Every time he met, he still couldn’t stand it.
I don't know how the Murong family chose the heirs!
In this sentence, Cui Ji only dared to linger in his heart, but it seems that it is not entirely necessary to change his mind. Because of the problems in the emotional problems, Murong Yunbo is also a young talent, although it is not comparable to his president. Since the heirs of other companies, there are still many powerful ones. At least the other party can guarantee that the Murong Group will stabilize the country's comprehensive strength in the second place when the brain is sick. This is also the ability of others.
Besides, when his president meets the sound, why not get sick?
At this time, Cui Ji couldn't help but be grateful. He had a girlfriend who was stable and had a good relationship. He was not fascinated by the strange woman who was screaming. Otherwise, he was also ill with the disease. Anyway, he felt that as long as And Murong Yunbo and Wenyin are on the side, there will be no normal people.
Fortunately, his president finally wakes up in time and goes to Miss Wen Jia. When he wants to come, he will become less and less sick.
"I am sorry that Cui Tezhuo, about the cooperation case between Murong Group and Yu's, we will talk about it again in a day."
Murong Yunbo slammed the ground and held the sound and left. The bitterness was the executives who followed him to discuss the cooperation between Murong Group and Yu.
You must know that before the marriage of Murong Yunbo and Wenyin, Yu and Murong Group still maintained friendly business contacts, but since Wenyin married Murong Yunbo, the attitude of Yu’s here is somewhat bad. On several occasions, he attacked several large projects of the Murong Group. He was nicknamed a commercial ghost. The project he had intervened in was a hit, which caused the Murong Group to lose a lot.
This time the negotiation case, the upper level of the Murong Group is very valued. They all hope to resume friendly exchanges with Yu, or they will be stared at by the same men as the snakes. Even the Murong Group can't afford it.
It’s a pity that at the end of the day, the president and the wife of the president have made troubles. Several executives are so eager to give their hair a baldness. It is clear that their status in their respective groups is similar to that of Cui Ji, even higher than Cui Ji. But I still have to go down three times and four places like Cui Ji said sorry, just lost the dead.
“We are going on a seven-day honeymoon trip, and I will report it to him and confirm the new negotiation time.”
Cui Ji maintained a good cultivation and said to the executives who followed Murong Yunbo.
Followed by such a boss, but also suffered them.
Because of the timely arrival, the original body has not had time to commit more stupidity, so Cui Ji still has the feeling of sympathy for others, but does not know, according to the normal direction of the world, as the original confidant, his ending, only It is the one that is even worse.
But now that he is coming, he doesn't need to care so much.
*****
The time of travel is always joyful. In particular, Wen Su thought that this is a honeymoon trip that belongs to her and she is naturally high-spirited. She even learned to take the initiative even if she refused to refuse.
"Try this."
Wensu’s hand holds a green plant resembling a banana fan, which contains several long-necked fish balls.
The Maldives is an island. Most of the beef needed on the island is imported from abroad. Therefore, the price is very expensive. Because of religious habits, they do not eat pork. Therefore, the food for the residents on the island is based on poultry, lamb and fish. the Lord.
The fried fish **** held in the hands of Wensu are the specialties of the Maldives.
This fried fish ball is fried with tuna meat and the store's exclusive secret recipe. The outer skin is crispy. When you bite it, there is enough juice to splash it. The fish is firm and tender, and the ingredients taste just right. The fish ball is just enough to eat two or three mouths. The one in Wensu’s hand is probably the food of a person.
However, there are so many foods, it is obviously a pity to eat a fried fish ball. Therefore, if you don’t want to think about it, you can share this food in her hand.
Today is the day before the island. After this period of time, Wensu feels more and more that under the ruthless appearance, there is actually a very soft heart. It seems that all the strangers who used to be in the past are his disguise, etc. Close, understand, you will find that this is really just a hard-hearted man.
Just like the flower shirts and big pants that are worn on the body today, they are all the special clothing that Wensu bought on the island.
The previous 晏褚 从来 has never worn such unruly clothes, he is always meticulous, no matter what occasion, always wearing the dress, small hair style, up to the watch accessories, all can not be wrong.
If the people who know each other see the embarrassment at this time, I am afraid I will not recognize it.
"I'm not hungry."
晏褚 seems to be somewhat uncomfortable, always subconsciously want to pull the position of the neckline, perhaps this large open-collar shirt makes the man who is used to the shirt to the top one is not used to it.
Looking at Wensu with a signature stamp, handing the fried fish **** to his mouth, and smashing his head to the side with some small disappointment.
"But I can't eat it."
Wensu saw her belly and pretended to be poor.
"You can't buy so much if you can't eat it."
My answer is a bit chilly, but I have long been accustomed to this man's mouth and hard-hearted, and I don't care. I raise my hand and hand the fish ball to his mouth.
"You are not saying that you have to learn to get along with me and say that you should take our marriage seriously. Sharing food is the first step that lovers should do." Hey, hey, he will not be really angry. .
After getting along for a few days, she is more and more able to show her temper in front of her. She is not only the perfect Miss Wenshu in front of the public, but also a woman who will be spoiled, angry, and flesh and blood.
"Humph."
After a cold slam, I took the fried fish **** in the hands of Wensu, and then some awkwardly took the signature and ate the remaining ones.
Walking on the custom street, eating this kind of food stalls is a bit awkward, but such a stinky face, so that Wensu sees cute.
She feels that this kind of embarrassment seems to be more real. Compared with the high-looking man who seems to stand in the clouds and can't be touched, this kind of embarrassment seems to be more like a living person and more like her. husband.
Wensu feels that she seems to love it more.
It’s a pity that such happy days are getting less and less. When they get to tomorrow, they have to go back to China. There is still a voice in the air, and the aunt will always lose his mind when facing the woman.
"There are a lot of delicious food, let's go quickly."
When Wen Su was low, when he looked up again, he smiled again.
She pulled the hand of her hand and walked cheerfully toward the shop in front of her.
"Don't you say that you can't eat?" There are some headaches. Does the woman have a few stomachs, are they used to contain sweet, sour, salty and spicy foods?
"But I just want to eat."
Wensu knows that this man is not willing to talk about it, and will still help her to eliminate the half-food that she can't finish.
No matter what happens in the future, these days, she belongs to her honeymoon, she is happy.
*****
“Hey, Mr. Wen and you booked the time you met after returning to China, and the president of Murong Group...”
Cui Ji reported to him about the big and small things that happened during his time in China. Although many of these things have already been mentioned in the teleworking conference, as a good special help, he still has to remind him. The boss once.
"This morning, Miss Wen came to the company again and wanted to ask the president when you will come back."
Cui Ji carefully looked at the president's expression, but she was very disdainful and heard that she had already married Murong Yunbo. She still came to see their president's behavior.
"A few days later, do I have any spare time?"
The company of Nuo Da, he left for a week, estimated to have accumulated a lot of official business, not only his side, Wen Su, there are still many things waiting for her to deal with.
"Tomorrow evening, there will be spare time on Thursday night." Cui Ji said firmly on the back of the trip, and said to him.
"Go and communicate with the lady, see if the time is right, then set the date and feast the President Murong and his wife."
脱 Take off the blazer, arbitrarily put it on the sofa next to it, then go straight to your position, pick up a file on the table and look up.
"What else?"
Seeing that Cui Ji has been there, he frowned and asked.
"No, nothing!"
Cui Ji’s heart was so happy that he would set off firecrackers. His own president finally woke up from the sound barrier of the sound. The wife was so powerful. In just seven days, the president’s training was like this.
When leaving the office, Cui Ji still felt that his heels were on the cotton, and one high and one low, some of them were unsteady.
No, he has to hurry to call his wife, tell her about the time, and then talk to the lady about the change of the president.
How do you have to encourage the lady to grasp the president firmly, don't let the woman hear the voice, turn the president away.
*****
"You want to meet up?"
Before I heard the sound, I had made Murong Yunbo very unhappy. Today, he received a message from Yu, saying that because of his wife’s request, the couple vacated the time after returning from the honeymoon. They have dinner together!
What is messy, Murong Yunbo knows that he likes his little wife, he can't wait to completely separate the two, and will be willing to go to see you with the sound.
Needless to say, it must be heard in a private voice.
At the thought of this little Jiaoque, who was raised in the golden silk cage, once again disregarded his opposition, and the man who was jealous and disgusted with him, Murong Yunbo couldn’t help but burst into a bonfire, almost himself. Burned clean.
"Is it because I have not let you meet?"
Murong Yunbo looked at the little poor child who was under his body, shivering, white skin, delicate collarbone, although he was tightly wrapped, but he knew that this woman was a crime in this conservative dress. *, the original anger, instantly transformed into a desire for fire.
She always has such magic, so how can he not be enough.
"Oh, I will satisfy you today, so that you no longer have the energy to think of other men." Murong Yunbo pulled a smocked top, and the beautiful swaying his eyes, his eyes gradually condensed. It is hot.
"no, do not want--"
The sound of the voice shook the chest of Murong Yunbo, but only a lot of words, but also gradually submerged in the respite.
The author has something to say: I write that I feel that I am overbearing the president.
Why do I stay up all night, the biological clock, you don't torture me anymore, I went to bed at one o'clock yesterday, I didn't play the phone, I turned around and went to sleep at three or four o'clock, I really couldn't stop my brain from being excited at night.