Mr. Mu's crush is so sweet

Mu Yechen really liked to bite her. Seeing the tooth marks on her shoulders and the back of her neck, he coughed lightly and rubbed her face.

"Stop talking nonsense, go wash up, and go downstairs for breakfast."

Qiao Yin's eyes lit up, "Did you make breakfast?"

"Well, I learned a little bit, you go and taste it."

Qiao Yin became interested, smiled and hugged him, "You carry me to the bathroom."

Mu Yechen couldn't do anything about her, so he carried her to the bathroom, squeezed toothpaste for her, and poured water for her. He was torturing her last night and apologized to her.

When she changed her clothes, put on light makeup, and was about to put on lipstick, she pulled him to help her choose.

"Which color do you think is better?"

Mu Yechen stared at a row of lipsticks. He could buy a lot, but why didn't they have different colors, which made it difficult for him.

"This kind?" He took one at random.

Qiao Yin opened it to look at the color, then took a look at the color on her body, shook her head, and chose one for herself.

Mu Yechen saw that what she applied was light rose red, which was matte, which added to the complexion, and it didn't look dull, but a little more fashionable.

"good."

Qiao Yin put on her lipstick and smiled at him, "Your words are waiting for you, Mu Yechen, I'll be happy to hear you praise me more in the future."

Mu Yechen pinched the back of her neck and kissed her behind the ear, "If you don't tell me, I'd better be a dumb person, just act instead of talking."

Qiao Yin choked, glared at him, and left with a puffy face.

Mu Yechen was in a good mood. When he went downstairs, he passed by her and whispered in her ear, "My wife is very beautiful today. If Miss Qiao sees her, just smile at her and she will feel better."

Qiao Yin raised the corners of her mouth. This man is not a hypocritical person, and he doesn't talk much at ordinary times. She really wants to hear him talk, and she still praises her words.

Hearing that he said she was beautiful, she quickly caught up with him, stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the cheek.

"Good morning, Mr. Mu."

With a sullen handsome face, Mu Yechen walked into the living room calmly, as if nothing had happened.

But the arc of the corner of the mouth expanded unconsciously, making his handsome face even more attractive.

Send the children to school, and the two go to the company.

After checking in at the front desk of the company, Mu Yechen looked at the roses on the front desk, took out one, and stuffed it directly into Qiao Yin's hand without saying a word.

Qiao Yin took it in a daze, and couldn't help laughing, "The roses Mr. Mu chose are the most beautiful."

"..."

Mu Yechen turned his head, but the woman had already run to her office with roses.

Her office is on the first floor, and he has to go upstairs.

At this time, the robot at the front desk made a voice exactly like Qiao Yin's voice, "The roses Mr. Mu chose are the most beautiful."

Mu Yechen glanced at him, "Shut up."

The robot mechanically said yes, and turned its gaze to the gate.

When Mu Yechen was about to go upstairs, he met Yan Wen. Seeing that his expression was not good, he raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Chen Xing got married, do you need a vacation to recuperate?"

It means giving him a vacation.

The corner of Yan Wen's mouth twitched, "What does his marriage have to do with me, Mr. Mu, you are overthinking."

"It's best if you can work, but I don't think you're in a good mood."

Mu Yechen was also in a good mood, and it was rare for him to pay attention to his subordinates' emotions.

"No, I'm in a good mood."

Mu Yechen nodded, "Since you said so, it's okay to work overtime this weekend, right?"

"...!"

Yan Wen resisted the desire to roll his eyes, thinking that he was genuinely worried about him, but never thought of digging holes for him again.

The boss even said to work overtime. As a subordinate, can he refuse?