Mu Shao Dotes on Wife Online Business

Yang Ruoxue looked up and down as she spoke, looking at Mu Yilan with an expression of appreciation and satisfaction on her face, as if she was watching a work of art created by her hands.

The corners of Mu Yilan's mouth twitched, even his cuffs were still wrinkled, and he didn't know what was the reason for the satisfaction on this woman's face?
Moreover, this Yang Ruoxue swept Mu Yilan around in satisfaction, and then planned to slip away by herself. Yang Ruoxue hurriedly reached out and grabbed Yang Ruoxue again, but she couldn't just let Yang Ruoxue slip away like this!

"Want to be perfunctory?"

Mu Yilan frowned, lowered her head, and gestured to her empty tie and slightly messy cuffs.

"If you want to be an assistant to the president and do things, you can't be so careless!"

Mu Yilan's haughty arrogance seemed to be alerting Yang Ruoxue. His icy appearance was irresistible, and there was no room for negotiation!

Yang Ruoxue twitched her small mouth, pouted in dissatisfaction, and muttered in a low voice: "Then you said you want me to help you get dressed, but you didn't say you want me to tie your tie and cuff buttons..."

"A bunch of nonsense!" Mu Yilan didn't give Yang Ruoxue a chance to argue, and pointed to the drawer next to the closet, "The tie and cufflinks are there, go get them yourself."

With a cold look, it was as if he was giving an order.

Yang Ruoxue curled her mouth, and looked up at Mu Yilan unwillingly: "By the way, is this also the responsibility of the chief assistant?"

Although the salary and position have been increased, but according to Mu Yilan's intention, is it possible that he will continue to expand the scope of functions in the future?Then I might as well be Mu Yilan's old mother, ah no, nanny!
A small face as if not to mention how aggrieved it is.

Mu Yilan can't laugh or cry, how many women want to wait for him to change clothes every day, it's impossible to stop him by rushing forward, but now the opportunity is in front of this woman, this woman really hates it!

This made Mu Yilan feel a little embarrassed!

With a cold snort, Mu Yilan lowered his head, leaned into Yang Ruoxue's ear and said something that made Yang Ruoxue blush and heartbeat.

"This is the duty of the fiancee!"

The deep and sexy voice, in Yang Ruoxue's ears, seemed to ignite clusters of fireworks.

Yang Ruoxue couldn't say a word right now, she just silently walked towards Mu Yilan's finger, picked out the tie and cufflinks that matched Mu Yilan's suit, and continued to come over with a blushing face.

First help Mu Yilan tie the tie. Because she is too short, Yang Ruoxue has to stand on tiptoe to barely put it on. If so, Yang Ruoxue has to put on the tie.

"Mu Yilan, lower your head a little bit."

"Oh."

In response, Mu Yilan quickly lowered her head, and then, Yang Ruoxue felt that the second her voice had just finished speaking, Mu Yilan's warm breath sprayed onto her face, and the waves of heat resisted against her face. Yang Ruoxue couldn't help but blush again on her small face.

Uh... okay, in terms of flirting, this man is still good at flirting.

Yang Ruoxue forcibly held her breath, and reluctantly survived the time of tying Mu Yilan's tie, and then fastened the cuffs. The whole process was finally completed satisfactorily.

If so, looking at the well-dressed Mu Yilan, Yang Ruoxue asked feebly: "Mr. Mu, do you think I am satisfied with what I have done now?"

Yang Ruoxue was polite on the surface, but she was actually prepared in her heart. If Mu Yilan said something dissatisfied, Yang Ruoxue would just throw her face away on the spot!

"Well, not bad."

Mu Yilan lowered her head and looked at the delicate crystal buttons that Yang Ruoxue specially chose for herself, with a slight smile on her face.

Then, without giving Yang Ruoxue a chance to breathe, he carried her downstairs.

"Let's go, let's go to work together."

That powerful big hand passed through her delicate white neck, groping her skin with light calluses, Yang Ruoxue felt a little embarrassed at the moment, she subconsciously stretched out her hand to wrap her neckline, and walked up to Mu Yi in a serious manner. In front of Lan.

At the same time, he turned his head and gave Mu Yilan a look.

"Mr. Mu, pay attention to the influence outside!"

Seeing Yang Ruoxue pretending to be more serious than anyone else, Mu Yilan was overjoyed.

He didn't give any face at all, so he directly picked up Yang Ruoxue, hugged Yang Ruoxue in a circle, and then said with a smile: "In my territory, I can do whatever I want!"

These words made Yang Ruoxue lose her temper, didn't she?
The company is Mu Yilan's company, and the home is also Mu Yilan's home. Where is it not Mu Yilan's territory?
Yang Ruoxue's small face was quickly ashamed, and she cursed in a low voice: "I hate it..."

The two of them went down the stairs together just like this, but what they never expected was that Mu Lianyi was also sitting downstairs at this time, dressed meticulously, with delicate makeup on her face, reading today's newsletter. morning paper.

Hearing sparse and noisy voices coming from the stairs, he raised his eyebrows, and immediately frowned when he saw Yang Ruoxue and Mu Yilan laughing and playing.

Yang Ruoxue sensed the hostility from the woman, subconsciously stretched out her hand and patted the back of Mu Yilan's hand clasped around her waist, and gave Mu Yilan a look. Mu Yilan glanced in the direction Yang Ruoxue pointed, and lowered her voice. Called: "Mom."

"Ah."

Mu Lianyi's whole body, from head to toe, exuded an unapproachable aura. When Mu Yilan called her, she elegantly stacked the newspapers and put them on the tea table, then stood up, Arranging his coat and hat.

"Today I will go to the company with you."

The straightforward tone of voice revealed it as soon as he opened his mouth, as if it was an order that could not be questioned, instead of discussing with Mu Yilan again.

Mu Yilan's face settled slightly, as if she had a premonition that this day would come, and she nodded thoughtfully: "Okay, then I'll go drive."

Just when Mu Yilan was about to go to pick up the car first, and the moment he passed by, Mu Lianyi's moderate voice rang out.

"Yilan, you went downstairs today more than half an hour later than before."

Inadvertently raised her red lips, it seemed to be smiling, but it seemed to be implying something.

In the end, her gaze fell on Yang Ruoxue indistinctly, with a hint of ambiguity.

Mu Yilan's face tightened, probably anticipating Mu Lianyi's intentions, and he pulled Yang Ruoxue into his arms calmly.

There was still a smile on his face, neither humble nor overbearing.

"It's rare for Xuexue to come to our house. It's only right to spend more time with Xuexue."