Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

She returned to her and Song Bingjue's bedroom. There was a small night light in the bedroom. Song Bingjue was probably asleep. His handsome side face was like an oil painting under the dim light, delicate and gentle.

"Since you're back, why don't you go to bed?"

He suddenly made a sound, which startled Mu Wan'an, who had been standing by the bed and staring at him, and she smiled bitterly:
"You haven't slept yet?"

"If you don't come back, how can I sleep?"

He still didn't open his eyes, lying there motionless, his originally expressionless face was a little lonely at this moment, "Go to sleep."

Mu Wan'an lifted the quilt and lay beside him. She stared at the dark and inexplicable roof, her eyes were a little dry: "Why didn't you ask me why I came to bed so late?"

"If you want to say it, you will say it even if I don't ask."

Song Bingjue felt the bed beside him sag slightly, and a cool body lay down beside him. He turned his head to look at her, his deep eyes shining brightly in the dark night: "What you don't want to say, I will I don't want to force you."

Feeling his scorching gaze, Mu Wan'an was in a state of confusion. She turned her back not to look at him, pretending to be sleepy and said: "It's getting late, go to sleep."

In the dark night, Song Bingjue stared at her back for a long time before closing his eyes.

When she woke up the next day, Mu Wan'an touched the quilt beside her, and it was already completely cold - he had been away for a long time.

After washing up, she went downstairs. It was still early, and Xiaosi was just about to sit at the table. She got up very late today, and the breakfast was also prepared by the chef of the Song family.

Song Bingjue didn't show up at the table until he put down the tableware. Mu Wan'an was a little flustered and asked indifferently:

"Did he not have breakfast today? The company is so busy?"

"The young master got up early this morning and didn't let us prepare breakfast for him."

Uncle Li blamed himself a little, he sighed, "Master doesn't like to eat breakfast very much, the situation has changed since Madam came, but now..."

Mu Wan'an was also very worried when she heard that, she lowered her eyelashes, and when she was about to let go of these things, Uncle Li said again:

"In the early years when the young master was developing the company's business, he ate very irregularly and suffered from serious stomach problems. Now he doesn't eat breakfast, alas..."

These words made her upset, she looked at Xiao Si who raised her small face and looked at her, stroked his head, lowered her head and said:
"I'll send Xiao Si to school later. Uncle Li, prepare some breakfast. I'll drop by and send it to him."

Hearing her let go, Uncle Li heaved a sigh of relief, and hurriedly called the servants to prepare breakfast.Mu Wan'an took the insulation box from him, and left with Xiao Si.

After sending Xiao Si to school, Mu Wan'an came to the Song Group, she took a deep breath, and then got out of the car with the heat preservation box.

This point is the working hours of the Song Group. Many employees of the Song Group stared at her overtly and secretly along the way, and there were also many unwilling female employees who deliberately loudly said:

"I think she looks just average, and I don't know what kind of seductive tricks she used to confuse the CEO!"

Really helpless, Mu Wan'an listened to the whispers that kept coming into her ears, and could only walk towards the elevator as if she didn't hear it.

Under their appreciative or envious eyes, Mu Wan'an calmly pressed the button to go to the top floor.

As soon as he arrived at the top floor, Han Xiu was already waiting outside the elevator, with a smile on his face and an unusual enthusiasm:
"Ma'am, you are here, do you want to sit in the lounge for a while? The lounge has been newly renovated..."

"I'm here to find Song Bingjue, and I don't need to rest now. I'm not interested in the decoration of the lounge either."

Mu Wan'an doesn't want to stay longer in the Song Group. If the incident of coming to the Song Group today is reported by the media, I don't know how many troubles will arise.

As she said that, she wanted to bypass Han Xiu and go to Song Bingjue's office, but was stopped by Han Xiu again.She went to the right again and was blocked by Han Xiu's body again.She was a little puzzled, and looked at Han Xiu who was sweating all over his head in puzzlement:
"What are you afraid of? Is there anyone in his office that I can't see?"

Han Xiu repeatedly waved his hands: "No, it's just..."

He was so anxious that he couldn't even speak, and Mu Wan'an became more and more sure that there must be something in the office that she couldn't see. She pushed Han Xiu who was blocking her, and after only two steps, the door of the office was blocked. People opened it from the inside.Mu Wan'an looked up, and Chen Xinrao came out with a charming face, she closed the door, and then walked in front of Mu Wan'an contentedly, and said triumphantly:

"Oh—Miss Mu also came to deliver breakfast to brother-in-law? However, you seem to be a step late. I have already brought my own breakfast to brother-in-law, so I don't need your breakfast."

"You don't stay at home well, what are you doing here?"

With a sneer, Mu Wan'an looked at Chen Xinrao's delicate hands, "You made the loving breakfast yourself? Did you put them in an insulated box and think you did it? Don't deceive yourself like this, Chen Miss."

"You are still forced to smile, I really pity you."

She raised her eyebrows, maybe because she was in a good mood today, Chen Xinrao hadn't lost her face until now, she brushed her curly hair coquettishly, with a victorious smile:

"Do you think that your brother-in-law avenged you and punished Jiang Chunmei severely for you? But unfortunately, the real murderer is not her. Brother-in-law just wanted to cover up the real murderer, so the case was closed so severely and quickly."

"It seems that Miss Chen really thinks that she is an omniscient God."

Although irritated by her words, Mu Wan'an still kept her face calm, she smiled and looked directly at her:
"I already know what you said. Do you know who told me? It is the brother-in-law you mentioned. Guess, your brother-in-law even told me such an important thing. Does this mean that I am in his It's important in his heart—even more important than the person he wants to protect?"

"Are you stupid? Who do you think you are? You are just a nanny hired by brother-in-law to take care of Xiaosi!"

Hearing that she already knew it, Chen Xinrao was both disbelieving and angry, she stared at her viciously:
"I warn you, don't daydream anymore. Now you are notorious, and people all over the country know that you, Mu Wan'an, have deep thoughts and do anything for the sake of superiority! Originally, Uncle Song was very dissatisfied with you, and now you want to marry into The Song family, don't even think about it!"

"Oh."

Mu Wan'an was almost amused by her, she looked at Chen Xinrao: "You should have told me countless times what you said, right? Can't you change the words?"

"That can only show that you are still delusional and ignorant of current affairs!"

Chen Xinrao originally wanted to say something more, but considering that this was outside Song Bingjue's office after all, she didn't want to disturb her brother-in-law and let this bitch meet him smoothly, so she lowered her voice:
"You'd better get out of here early, and you will be scolded again if you are caught by the media. It's okay for you to be scolded, but those crazy netizens will scold my brother-in-law together."

Thinking of this, Chen Xinrao's tone became rude again, and she glared at her:
"If it weren't for you, how could my brother-in-law be looked down upon so much?! You'd better be sensible and leave him early!"

"If the time comes when I think it's time to leave, of course I will."

Chen Xinrao's feelings for Song Bingjue are really hot... Mu Wan'an's heart felt sour, but her face was still calm and calm:
"But right now, I don't think I can leave."

"you!"

She couldn't help pointing at Mu Wan'an. Chen Xinrao had never hated someone like this moment. Originally, when Mu Wan'an said she would leave, she had a glimmer of hope. Unexpectedly...

"Anyway, your final end is to leave in despair."

Really not wanting to continue talking to Mu Wan'an, Chen Xinrao proudly carried her bag and left. Before leaving, she still gave her a warning look.

As soon as she left, Han Xiu hurriedly explained nervously: "Ma'am, you must not believe her words. She has come to the company every day recently, and the security guards below dare not stop her. She only dared to stay in the reception room a few times before. I don't know what happened today, but I dared to go directly into the CEO's office..."

"Stop calling me madam."

Interrupting Han Xiu's chatter, Mu Wan'an really didn't want to stay here for another second, she stuffed the heat preservation box into Han Xiu's hand, turned around and left under his astonished gaze.

Han Xiu hugged the insulated box in his arms, and he quickly chased after him, "Ma'am—"

Mu Wan'an left without looking back, maybe she didn't hear what he said, maybe she didn't.

Song Bingjue was playing with a small USB flash drive in his hand. He was facing the high-rise buildings outside the floor-to-ceiling windows. The sky outside the window was cloudy. It seemed that the weather today was not very good.

In the trash can next to him, which was originally only used to throw paper scraps, was an insulated bucket.

"Boom boom boom——"

Han Xiu knocked on the door, and then walked in with an insulated box in his arms. He put the insulated box on Song Bingjue's table with a depressed expression:
"President, this is the breakfast Madam brought you."

"Wanwan? Has she been here? Why don't you bring her to see me?"

As soon as he heard that it was Mu Wan'an who sent it, Song Bingjue stood up immediately. He put the USB drive aside, and when he was about to go out, he was stopped by Han Xiu.

Thinking of Mu Wan'an's angry look when he left, Han Xiu's expression turned pale, and he said sympathetically:

"When Madam was leaving, I happened to meet Ms. Chen who came out of your office. The two of them chatted for a while. I feel that the situation this time is very bad. President, you'd better coax Madam more!"

Thinking of Chen Xinrao who found him with this USB flash drive today, a huge storm brewed in Song Bingjue's eyes, and he said calmly:
"Wait a minute."