love marriage late

"Look, here, it's all dust, be careful I'll deduct your salary." Xiao Papi seems to like this supervisor guy, he doesn't go to the so-called computer conference, and he doesn't play high-tech remote control, but he just wants to follow Next to Mi Lan, she supervised her cleaning.

Mi Lan looked at the handrails of the stairs that had been polished shiny by herself, there was no dust left, obviously Xiao Mubai's own requirements were too high.

"It's so clean here, where did the dust come from, and you didn't tell me how much my salary is? How can it be deducted?" Mi Lan was exhausted. She still had the strength to quarrel with him before, but now she is better. Power.

Xiao Mubai glanced carefully at the armrest, then squinted at Mi Lan, touched the armrest with his big hand, leaving fingerprints, "Did you see it? You have to wipe off the fingerprints here too."

Mi Lan gave Xiao Mubai a supercilious look, she has never seen such a childish person, she is so old, and still looks like a child, she doesn't know what to say to Xiao Mubai.

She took advantage of the opportunity to wipe the fingerprints on it, and our Xiao Papi spoke again, and said: "You really don't have a salary. If you don't do well and your salary is deducted, then you owe me money. Until now, You already owe me one thousand and one, and your wages are deducted."

"I'll go, you're skinning this week, and I'll help you with the work. Not only do you have no money, but you want me to give you money, you are too overbearing." Mi Lan threw the towel angrily, feeling that she had nothing to do. Originally, he wanted to listen to Xiao Mubai's words carefully, so that he could escape when he relaxed, but now it seems that he just wanted to squeeze himself.

The more Mi Lan thought about it, the more indignant she became. Sitting on the steps with her chin propped, Xiao Mubai sat beside Mi Lan without disdain. He was wearing a beige sweater, and put his arm directly on Mi Lan's shoulder, smiling. Said: "Why are you unhappy?"

"Of course." She didn't hide her feelings at all, she just said it when she was upset, she was not a good-tempered person.

Xiao Mubai chuckled, and said: "Last time you put sleeping pills in my steak, even if I didn't even think about it, I would get angry."

"You...that's..." Mi Lan suddenly lost his mind and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Xiao Mubai still wanted to say something, but suddenly frowned, his abdominal cramps were unbearable, he covered his stomach with his hands, and let out an "ouch".

Mi Lan noticed his strangeness, and saw Xiao Mubai's face turned blue, like a mountain top covered with dark clouds, his brows were tightly furrowed, his face showed a look of patience, bean-sized beads of sweat fell drop by drop on his forehead, Mi Lan Lan was frightened immediately, immediately supported Xiao Mubai, and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you?"

"Okay Mi Lan, you poisoned my food again." Xiao Mubai gritted his teeth and almost bit out these words from the gap between his teeth.

Mi Lan became anxious immediately, Xiao Mubai's appearance didn't look like acting, could it be that he was really sick?Or does he have some old illness?Could it be that he was going to die?
There are thousands of thoughts in Mi Lan's mind, and she wants to pursue them, but Xiao Mubai pushes Mi Lan aside with all her strength, steps up the steps with her long legs, and goes straight to her room.

She hit the railing, grinned in pain, and wanted to say that Xiao Mubai was rude, but found that he was no longer in front of her.

She chased up the stairs, just stepped into Xiao Mubai's room, but took back her steps, the memory of the morning was not perfect.

"Xiao Mubai, are you okay, do you want me to call a doctor for you?" Mi Lan asked cautiously.

After a long time, only the sound of flushing the toilet came from the bathroom. Xiao Mubai came out with a dark face, but his face was pale. His almost murderous eyes could pierce Mi Lan's body through thousands of holes. Mi Lan didn't flinch at this time, and asked cautiously, "Are you sick?"

"Get out of here." Xiao Mubai felt that he had never had such a shame in his life, so he ran towards the bathroom in time, and the instigator of all this was Mi Lan, and she saw all this, now Xiao Mubai Mu Baiwen's only thought was whether to kill Mi Lan or not.

The concern on Mi Lan's face was beyond words, she didn't know Xiao Mubai's thoughts at this time, and asked: "Did you eat something bad, think about it, otherwise it won't happen."

"Eat bad food? Isn't that what you cooked for me?" Xiao Mubai was furious, and the indifferent and evil image he had maintained for more than ten years disappeared.

Mi Lan was also very anxious, and said, "I'll pour you a cup of hot water."

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Mubai was clutching his stomach again, with a strange expression on his face, and ran to the bathroom with big strides.

Mi Lan heard the fierce voice inside, her expression was very complicated, she immediately went downstairs and poured a cup of hot water, hoping that Xiao Mubai could warm her stomach when she came out.

In the end, Mi Lan watched helplessly as the hot water turned into cold water, but Xiao Mubai hadn't come out of the bathroom yet.

The sound of pumping water was higher and higher. Mi Lan finally sat on the steps and drank the cold water. Seeing that the clock had reached twelve o'clock, Mi Lan felt a little hungry, so she went to the kitchen, where there were still some fresh water. For vegetables, fruits and meat, Mi Lan is going to cook something delicious for lunch, after all, Xiao Mubai must be choking, maybe he will eat a lot.

Mi Lan chopped the onion, cracked the egg, and when she threw the shell, she was surprised to find that the package of the pickles had the expiry date printed on it prominently in front of her.

Mi Lan looked at the date above, and it has expired for two years, why is there still expired stuff in Xiao Mubai's refrigerator?
Mi Lan's current mood is mixed, she is glad that she didn't eat, but sad that Xiao Mubai snatched the food and ended up in this kind of end.

Uneasy, she still finished her lunch. She walked upstairs cautiously and knocked on the door of Xiao Mubai's room, but no one responded. Mi Lan bravely walked inside, knocked on the bathroom door, and said Asked in a low voice: "Xiao Mubai, are you alive?"

"Mi Lan, you are a disaster." Xiao Mubai was so angry that he almost had no strength left, but he still did not forget to scold Mi Lan.

Xiao Mubai opened the glass door and leaned directly on the door, feeling extremely weak, no matter how murderous his eyes are now, coupled with his sickly and delicate body, they are no longer intimidating. Mi Lan stared blankly at Xiao Mu Bai looked like he was smiling, but he tried his best to make himself look sad.

"Mi Lan, you have to know that I have already died twice at your hands." Xiao Mubai finished all the words panting, and before Mi Lan had time to defend herself, Xiao Mubai fell down on Mi Lan body.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? I didn't hurt you, it's because the package of pickles expired." Mi Lan helped Xiao Mubai, who was weak all over, onto the bed.

Xiao Mubai's white lips still did not forget to say: "Mi Lan, you are the scourge, you want to kill me."

"Stop talking, you don't have the strength anymore, why don't I pour you a glass of water." Now no matter how Xiao Mubai scolds or says about herself, Mi Lan has no reason to be angry, after all, the high-ranking CEO has become Now that she looks like a little sheep, she also has a certain responsibility. She really wants to laugh, but she doesn't let the patient lose hope.

"En, give it to me." Xiao Mubai didn't want to talk to Mi Lan, but he clicked his mouth again, feeling his mouth was dry, this time he was dehydrated.

Mi Lan immediately brought warm water to Xiao Mubai, and fed him to drink. Xiao Mubai felt warm in his stomach, and seemed to be better.

"By the way, I made you lunch. Would you like to have some? You just..." Mi Lan couldn't say those words, after all, the president needs to take care of his own face.

Sure enough, Xiao Mubai rolled his eyes at Mi Lan, and said: "You must want to kill me, do I have such a big enmity with you?"

Xiao Mubai's voice is a little hoarse, but it has an inexplicable charm. Mi Lan is like a well-behaved student, listening to the teacher's lecture.

"Mi Lan, if I don't get better, you will go to jail. You'd better pray that I get better soon, otherwise no one will oppress you and you will be lazy. If you don't want to become a murderer yourself, you will have to Listen to me obediently, I have prepared a contract for you, in my study, you go and sign it soon, and sell yourself as a slave to me." Xiao Mubai obviously had his eyes closed and was powerless, but he didn't Forget about oppressing Mi Lan.

Mi Lan also couldn't laugh or cry, Xiao Mubai was indeed a businessman, she replied perfunctorily: "Yes, yes, I will go to sign now, your uncle has a good rest, I will be back soon, I will be your slave, a cow horse."

"If you sign a contract and sell yourself to me, I can protect you, because you are mine, those people dare not do anything to you, and they dare not..." Xiao Mubai gradually lost his voice while talking, Mi Lan looked at him in surprise, only to see that his chest was rising and falling rhythmically, and his breathing was very even. It turned out that he had fallen asleep.

After hearing his last words, Mi Lan felt a little moved. Regardless of whether he knew about it or not, he was willing to protect himself, which meant that he was still willing to regard himself as a person in his heart, and he would not act superior to himself. He is an existence that makes people admire, he is the god in the city, their lives have never had any intersection, but now they meet, all this is like a dream, Mi Lan thought that when she woke up, she should Will leave Xiao Mubai's world.

This handsome and domineering man, when he fell asleep, his frown was loosened, his dark eyes were closed, his long eyelashes are more attractive than a woman, his skin is so delicate that almost no pores can be seen, he is God A miracle created by the hand of God, God gave him the best things in this world.

Money, beauty, identity, status, and countless people who are willing to step up and down for others, he has everything, but he wants to pester himself.

Mi Lan sighed, his current state didn't seem to need to be watched by herself, she planned to go downstairs to have lunch and leave, after all Xiao Mubai would not have such a good opportunity when he was awake.