Madam's black history was picked up

When Si Tianmu went back, Anyajie had already gone to bed under Zhang Huixin's urging, but she still left him a light in the living room as a habit.

Si Tianmu smiled warmly, and trotted up to the second floor. He gently opened the door of the room. Anyajie was sleeping soundly. Si Tianmu tiptoed in and kissed Anyajie on the forehead.

"Have you been drinking?" Anyajie still had her eyes closed.

Si Tianmu was stunned for a moment: "Are you still asleep?"

"I can smell you."

"Where do I smell?" Si Tianmu raised his hand and sniffed his cuff.

"It's not a smell, it's a feeling."

Si Tianmu felt warm in his heart when he heard that, and leaned over to kiss Anyajie, but Anyajie pressed his face in disgust: "You smell of alcohol, it smells so bad, go take a bath."

Si Tianmu believed it was true, fearing that Anyajie would be uncomfortable if she heard it, so she hurriedly stood up: "Then I'll go to sleep in the study."

Anyajie hurriedly pulled him back: "I don't dislike you, just sleep with me, we haven't slept together for a long time."

"Honey, it's not good for you to invite me to sleep with you so blatantly."

Anyajie rolled her eyes: "The sleep I'm talking about is a very simple kind of sleep."

"The sleep I'm talking about is also a very simple kind of sleep, wife, are you thinking wrong?"

"Pfft, disgusting."

The cosmetics company of the Si Group was established, and Si Tianmu also became busy. He always left early and returned late. Often, An Yajie was still awake when he went out, and An Yajie had already fallen asleep when he came back.

Zhang Huixin always complained that when Si Tianmu got busy, he forgot that there was a pregnant daughter-in-law at home.

Every time An Yajie listened to it, she just smiled and said that she just likes this kind of career-oriented man. What is the future of a man who stays at home and guards his wife every day?

Zhang Huixin saw that An Yajie was so knowledgeable, and was very satisfied with this daughter-in-law.

One day, An Yajie sat on the sofa and ate fruit. When she was bored, she picked up her mobile phone to check what was happening recently. A piece of news that appeared on the headline caught An Yajie's attention. It was news from Si's Group.

After Anyajie clicked on it, she saw the photo of Si Tianmu and Mi Qier at the dinner party. The woman in the photo was wearing exquisite makeup and smiling generously.

Anyajie knew that Si Tianmu was busy with the cosmetics company recently, so she was not surprised, but looked at Mi Qier's photo a little sour.

"The eyelashes are fake at first glance. Which normal person's eyelashes would be so long? I guess she will fall off as soon as she washes her face at night."

"And your breasts, how much silicone is padded, and you are not afraid of falling out."

After An Yajie complained, she was still thinking: "If I also put a few pieces of silica gel, maybe there will be such a deep gap." She nodded her head seriously, thinking that this idea is not bad.

"Mitchell? What a strange name."

"Xiaojie, why are you looking at your phone again? I've told you many times that the phone has radiation, and it's not good for children to watch too much." Zhang Huixin walked over angrily and snatched Anyajie's phone.

"Mom, I'm too bored, so I just watched it casually for a while."

"Try not to look at it if you can, and it hurts your eyes if you look at it too much."

"Okay, okay, I didn't read it, I was wrong."

Zhang Huixin glanced at the woman on the phone screen, but didn't care, and returned the phone to Anyajie after the phone went black.

In the cosmetics research and development room, Mi Qier was wearing a white coat, explaining their newly developed cosmetics to the senior executives present under the projector.

"As we all know, Asian women are not only one size smaller than European women, but also Asian women have a softer physique, and there will be a big difference in the skin. First of all..."

"The cosmetics we have developed are all developed and produced according to the skin characteristics of Asian women. Like this sunscreen, its ingredients..."

Mi Qier sat down in his seat after speaking very professionally, and then Si Tianmu talked about their follow-up sales plan.

"After the product passes the inspection of the relevant department, we can shoot a promotional video, and the new product launch will be finalized next month..."

"The four-yearly costume design competition is about to be held, and we must win the designated right to use the model's cosmetics this time. It is a very useful publicity, and it is more useful than how many advertisements we have racked our brains."

Si Tianmu assigned various tasks in an orderly manner, and Miqier greedily looked at Si Tianmu who was giving orders. She couldn't dislike such an excellent man.

After the meeting was over, Si Tianmu finalized some details with Si Hao. When he finished his work, it was already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. Si Tianmu walked out of the office. When he passed Mi Qier's office, he found that the lights inside were still on. .

Si Tianmu knocked on the door, but he didn't expect the door to open automatically just after knocking.

Mi Qier raised her head in surprise, and she breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that it was Si Tianmu: "It's you, you scared me."

"Why haven't you gone back yet?"

"You're not the same."

When Si Tianmu walked in, he saw a thick pile of documents on Mi Qier's desk.

Mi Qier smiled: "At the new product launch conference, there is a questioning session for the invitees. I'm afraid they will ask questions about the products of the same industry. I will understand everything first, so as to save time and confusion."

"But you don't have to work so hard. If you don't go back so late, it's dangerous for girls to walk at night, especially for good-looking ones like you, and it's even more unsafe."

"Hehe, can I understand that you are praising me?"

"I've never been stingy with compliments, let's go, I'll take you back."

"it is good."

Mi Qier was packing her things while talking, when she stood up she fell forward with an ouch, Si Tianmu quickly went to support her, Mi Qier inadvertently turned her head and wiped her red lips against Si Tianmu's shirt.

"Are you okay?" Si Tianmu helped Mi Qier up.

"I sit for too long and my legs are numb."

"I really convinced you, so hard work."

At this moment, Mi Qier saw Si Tianmu's red shirt: "Oh, my lipstick got on your shirt, I'm sorry, Tianmu, I..."

"It's okay, I have to change anyway, let's go, I'll take you back."

Mitchell nodded: "Thank you."

Si Tianmu drove the car out of the parking lot.

"How is the house Si Hao is looking for? Are you still used to it?"

"Well, the house he is looking for is very good. I originally said that I would invite him to dinner, but he refused, saying that he also obeyed your order, and he should invite you if he wants to."

"Hehe, why is he so stupid? He would refuse to invite a beautiful woman to dinner. No wonder he is still single after so many years. I will enlighten him when I have time."

"I'm afraid few of the people who work under you have time to fall in love."

"Am I that bossy?"

"Ha ha……"

Talking and laughing, the two came downstairs to Mitchell's.

"Is it okay for you to go up by yourself?" Si Tianmu didn't mean to send Mi Qier upstairs, and it was not appropriate for him to be alone in the middle of the night.

Mi Qier saw what Si Tianmu was thinking, and she laughed and teased: "If you were single, maybe I would say that the voice-activated lights in the corridor are off, and I'm afraid of the dark."

"But you have a wife, and you can't do anything if you go up there, so forget it. I'll use my high heels to scare the voice-activated lights on later."

Si Tianmu was amused by Mi Qier's words, but he didn't say anything.

Michelle got out of the car and closed the door: "Thanks, old classmate, go back and drive slowly."

"Okay, you also rest early."

"OK Bye Bye."

Mi Qier looked at Si Tianmu who was driving away, raised the corner of his mouth, turned and entered the apartment.

When Si Tianmu returned home, when he saw the small lamp in the living room, he raised the corner of his mouth, and trotted upstairs, pulling his tie.

After washing up, he got into the bed and slept lightly next to Anyajie.

"Honey, are you back?" Anyajie's voice was soft.

"Did I wake you up?"

"I'm talking in my sleep." Anyajie whispered softly.

Si Tianmu smiled, and carefully hugged her in his arms. When he touched her big belly, Si Tianmu was startled. Before he knew it, Anya's belly was already so big. How long had he not been with her? up.

It suddenly occurred to him that he called back today and said that he would not go home for dinner. An Yajie took the opportunity to remind him to pay attention to his body, no matter how busy he was, he had to eat, otherwise he would break down, and she would take a large inheritance to find him. boy.

Si Tianmu couldn't help laughing, and felt guilty at the same time: "An Ya, when I finish my work, I will accompany you well, and we will watch the birth of the child together."

When the first ray of sunlight shone into the room in the morning, Anyajie slowly opened her eyes. She habitually reached out to touch the bed next to her. There was nothing there, empty and cold. Anyajie Sighing, he sat up tiredly from the bed.

As soon as Anyajie finished washing, there was a knock on the door: "Madam, I'm here to get the clothes that the young master changed."

Because Si Tianmu's suits are high-end suits, they will be sent to dry cleaners for professional cleaning after replacement.

"come in."

After the maid entered the room, she went to the bathroom to get clothes. She found the lipstick marks on the white shirt.

"Ma'am, there is a red mark on this white shirt. I'm afraid it won't be easy to wash at home. Should I send it to the dry cleaner together with the suit?"

When Anyajie saw the lipstick mark, her pupils shrank sharply. She took it over and took a look, then handed it to the servant as if nothing had happened.

"It should be stained with printing oil. I'm afraid I can't wash it off at home. Let's send it to the dry cleaner together."

"Okay, ma'am." The servant walked out of the room with the clothes in his arms.

Anyajie pursed her lips, took a set of clothes from the closet, changed, and went downstairs.

"Xiaojie, you're up. I was going to call you just now. Come and have breakfast." Zhang Huixin brought up Anyajie's daily nutritious soup by the way.

"Thank you mom."

"Drink the soup first. I've boiled it for a while, so it shouldn't be hot anymore."

Anyajie was very touched: "Mom, you don't have to work so hard to take care of me. You will make me more and more lazy. Don't say that you have a lazy wife at home."