she fell from the galaxy

"Whoa~"

There was a cheerful whistling from upstairs.

R Jie waved his hands to show his respect, "President Mo is so handsome when he protects his wife domineeringly!"

"It's not unreasonable to enforce nine-year compulsory education. Some people's heads are only worthy of decoration." Mo Sihan's lips outlined a sharp sarcasm.

Zhu Wuyou raised his head and asked R Jie, "Brother Jie, why didn't I remember to take Shen Rubing's order?"

R Jie walked down the stairs slowly and explained, "At first I didn't know it was her, but later I found out that she ordered it in the name of Miss Shen."

A trace of coldness appeared on the corner of Zhu Wuyou's mouth, "Her skin is really thick!"

In the past, people who wanted to wear Dream haute couture gowns were the ones who hated Dream the most.

It is the normal state in this circle to step on the high and hold the low, and to add insult to injury.

R Jie comforted, "We are not RMB, so there is no need to be liked by everyone. Thinking about it from another angle, after this incident, it is a good thing for us Dream, which can help us retain those loyal customers. , weed out low-quality customers like Shen Rubing. Worry-free, as long as your brother's Lin Yu Company does not fail, and with President Mo's strong support, I firmly believe that our Dream will not fail either."

As expected of R Jie, who has seen the world, his mentality is surprisingly good.

Who is behind her back?
Zhu Wuyou couldn't figure it out even though she wanted to scratch her head.

Mo Sihan's eyes were clear, and he stretched out his slender hand to Zhu Wuyou, and said in a deep and magnetic voice, "Okay, let's go!"

"No, I have something to go out for a while." Zhu Wuyou withdrew his hand.

Mo Sihan grabbed her hand again, with a tone that could not be refused, "I know what you are going to do, Meng Li is on a business trip, and you can't find her for the time being. So you listen to me and go home with me first. "

A slight surprise flashed in Zhu Wuyou's eyes, "How do you know she's on a business trip?"

Mo Sihan said slowly in a magnetic voice, "Don't worry about how I know, I'll take care of your affairs for you."

"wow~"

"Bravo!"

R Jie applauded and complimented, "President Mo, although I know you have always been handsome, but today, you are especially handsome!"

Mo Sihan snorted coldly, and said disapprovingly, "When my woman is in trouble, it's not right for a man to step forward. What's the fuss about?"

"I just love to see President Mo's duty-bound look!" R Jie propped his chin with one hand, and his lustful eyes showed admiration for Mo Sihan.

Considering that the man in front of him had a problem with his orientation, Mo Sihan grabbed Zhu Wuyou's hand and hurried away.

At the door, Zhu Wuyou asked Mo Sihan, "Where are you going?"

"Go to the supermarket."

"What are you doing at the supermarket?"

"Buy vegetables and cook." Mo Sihan replied very naturally.

As the boss of the Mo family, what's the matter with getting obsessed with shopping and cooking recently?

In the eyes of ordinary people, these daily routines are not even fresh in Mo Sihan's place.

In the past, Zhu Wuyou would never have imagined what it would be like for Mo Sihan to become the house-husband, but now she is used to it.

In the past few days, one room, two people, three meals, four seasons, Mo Sihan seems to be quite satisfied with this kind of life for two.

Zhu Wuyou frowned, "How am I in the mood to eat now?"

"How big is the matter, it depends on how anxious you are, I said I will help you with this matter."

Today's Mo Sihan is wearing a light-colored shirt, which makes him elegant, charming and handsome.

His elegant and calm demeanor, which is not alarmed when things happen, gives Zhu Wuyou a sense of peace of mind.

After a pause for a few seconds, Zhu Wuyou's voice was neither salty nor dull, "I'll take care of my own affairs."

There was an indifference in her tone that rejected people thousands of miles away.

Mo Sihan's eyes darkened, and the corner of his mouth pressed down, "Are you sure?"

Zhu Wuyou nodded, "Yes."

She can't rely on others as soon as something happens, so what's the difference between her and those vases?
Mo Sihan's lips were tightly lined, and his brows and eyes were a little cold, "Well, it's up to you."

It is said that a coquettish woman is the luckiest, but this woman is so stubborn that she is not cute at all.

At this time, can't she follow other women and act coquettishly with him?
Maybe when she comes back after touching her nose, she will learn to be good.

*
In fact, the first day this matter broke out, Mo Sihan rushed to deal with it himself.

Mo Sihan originally thought that it would be best if he could finish the matter before Zhu Wuyou knew about it.

What he never expected was that the arrogant and weird-tempered Meng Li had eyes that stretched to the sky, and she didn't even give him face.

The most annoying thing is that she went on a business trip to avoid him.

Could it be that Meng Li is really the granddaughter of the gambling king?
Even he, the richest man in Jincheng, was ignored.

With the continuous ferment of public opinion on the Internet, the heat of this matter has not diminished. If it is not dealt with promptly and quickly, the consequences may be unimaginable.

Zhu Wuyou said that he wanted to solve it by himself, but what happened?
Mo Sihan was speechless.

Before the situation deteriorated to an uncontrollable level, Mo Sihan promptly called in the crisis public relations to intervene, and quickly quelled the situation.

The crisis public relations company is a profession that wipes the ass of celebrities. After a series of fierce operations, the situation immediately calmed down.

The public relations company took the opportunity to release other big melons, and quickly diverted the attention of the people who eat melons. As a result, the popularity dropped again and again, and the Meng Li incident, which was raging on the Internet, finally died down.

Meng Li, who was far away in Lincheng, pursed her red lips when she learned about this, "This Mo Sihan's ability to turn clouds and rain is quite powerful. However, public relations is not everything. At least Dream's reputation is not so easy to restore, and the public's attention Dream's favorability will drop sharply, and Designer Lin will even be infamous for a period of time."

Seeing that it was time for dinner, Meng Li went down to eat, and when she opened the door, standing at the door was Mo Sihan who was chasing after him.

Mo Sihan smiled, "Mr. Meng, is it necessary for you to go so far away from Lincheng in order to avoid me?"

"It seems that I can't avoid you. If that's the case, then I won't hide." Meng Li smiled and suggested, "Mr. Mo, why don't we go down for dinner together?"

"Then I'd rather be respectful than obedient."

restaurant.

Mo Sihan elegantly cut the steak on the plate, and smiled slightly, "Mr. Meng, is there no room for change in this matter?"

Meng Li put her index finger between her lips and booed, "I'm sorry, President Mo, I don't like to talk about business when I'm eating."

The devil in the fashion industry is indeed difficult to deal with.

After the meal, Meng Li suggested, "Mr. Mo, are you interested in going to play golf together?"

"Okay, it's a great honor." Mo Sihan's voice was rich and textured.

The two played golf all afternoon and had dinner together.

Near the end, Mo Sihan said, "Mr. Meng, can we talk about business now?"

"Okay, I agree." Meng Li winked and pursed her red lips, "However, I want to talk in another place."

"Okay, it's up to you."

The two got on the elevator and stopped in front of Meng Li's room door.

Mo Sihan's black eyes sank, and he said in a cold voice, "Is this where Mr. Meng wants to talk to me?"

"Correct answer." Meng Li swiped open the door with her key card, and made a gesture of invitation, "Please come in, President Mo."

Mo Sihan didn't have any expression on his face, and exuded a cold aura all over his body, "Mr. Meng, what do you mean?"

Meng Li sneered, her eyebrows and eyes were tinged with provocation, "Mr. Mo, you have been eating and playing with me all day, and if you add one more item, you will have all three companions, right?"

How dare this female devil humiliate him?
There are rumors that Meng Li, who is over forty, prefers young men, especially those handsome, young, and good-looking little fresh meats.

Did she regard him as the little fresh meat in her harem?
Mo Sihan's face was so dark that ink dripped out, and his hands hanging on both sides were clenched unconsciously.

The man's voice was cold and hard, "Mr. Meng, are you serious?"

"Why are you afraid?" Meng Li laughed like a female goblin, and teased with a smile, "Why not do things that please others and yourself?"

From the outside, Meng Li did not look like a woman in her forties, she was only 25 or [-] years old at most.

No wonder some people call her a little fresh meat harvester, she does have the capital to show off.

"Mr. Meng's style is probably in the wrong place." Mo Sihan smiled self-deprecatingly, and said harshly, "I'm not interested in the old aunt.

Hearing the word old aunt, Meng Li burst out laughing, "Haha...old aunt..."

Apart from laughter, there seemed to be only embarrassment in the air.

Mo Sihan's face was sullen, and his voice was tinged with anger, "Mr. Meng, have you laughed enough?"

Only then did Mengli restrain her smile, and coughed lightly, "Okay then, President Mo, the old aunt wants to say good night to you."

"Oh!"

There was a loud closing sound.

Mo Sihan's eyes were full of anger, and he ground his molars, "Old woman, just wait and see!"

*
It was already one o'clock in the morning when Mo Sihan rushed home from Lincheng.

The door of the room suddenly "clicked", and a tall and straight figure walked in.

Zhu Wuyou didn't sleep well, and heard the movement in a daze.

After a while, the mattress beside him sank slightly, the quilt was lifted, and a scorching body came over.

Zhu Wuyou was shocked, and before he could react, the figure had turned over and pressed her under him.

Perhaps it was because he had just taken a bath, his body was covered with water vapor, and he could smell a faint fragrance.

It is his taste.

In the darkness, Mo Sihan's hoarse voice came, "Zhu Wuyou, you must treat me kindly."

"what?"

Mo Sihan embraced the woman in his arms and kissed like a wolf, his voice was full of lust, "Being kind to me on the bed is my compensation."

That reckless appearance was completely different from his indifference and abstinence during the day.

After it was over, Mo Sihan lay on the bed panting, with a hungry look on his face.

……

That night, when Mo Sihan was dreaming, he actually dreamed of that old woman, Meng Li.

"Mr. Mo, come in... Come in quickly!" Meng Li, who was dressed up in fancy clothes, dragged him into her room.

"what!"

Mo Sihan woke up from the nightmare, breaking out in a cold sweat.

It seems that today, the area of ​​psychological shadow left by Mo Sihan is really not small.