Hundreds of billions of moms get married

After coaxing the two little ancestors to sleep, Mu Nian was about to go upstairs when he saw Fu Sinian sitting on the sofa next to the stairs on the second floor.

He has long legs crossed, with a laptop on his knees, wearing anti-radiation glasses with gold wire frames, and tapping on the keyboard with his slender, white long fingers.

He was only wrapped in a nightgown, and the firm and delicate muscles on his chest broke into her eyes like this.

Mu Nian swallowed her saliva inexplicably, feeling as if the entire back of the head had been hit with a stick, and even felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

Don't care about his character and identity, just look at this person, he is simply a stunner in the world.

He is the god who controls human desires.

And she, who happens to be that, is a mortal without any superpowers.

Mu Nian looked away, lowered her head and continued to walk forward.

"Come here." His cold voice was more attractive in the not-so-large rest area.

"I'm going to bed."

"I don't want to say it a second time, and I don't want to get up and catch you."

Mu Nian pursed her lips.

As if resigned to fate, she walked up to him and sat down.

Fu Sinian put the laptop in front of her: "Look."

Mu Nian pursed her lips and looked at the computer screen, but after two lines, she was completely stunned.

"This is……"

"What Li Sijue meant."

Let her manage the entire carved porcelain industry and be the leader in this industry.

Are they crazy.

Mu Nian pointed to herself: "Me? Are you kidding me?"

"I'll give you all the help you want, except Saturday and Sunday."

Mu Nian was taken aback.

No wonder.

He said in the third chapter of the agreement with her that he should not talk about work with him on Saturdays and Sundays, so it turned out to be the case.

Mu Nian said 'Oh'.

Just as she was about to say that she could give it a try, she was suddenly hugged by Fu Sinian.

He pulled her to sit on his legs, held her hair with long fingers in both hands, and put his thin lips close to her neck before letting her hair loose.

With a flick of his fingertips, her round shoulders were exposed to the air.

"Fu Sinian!" she exclaimed.

"how?"

"Someone may come here at any time."

"So you better keep your voice down."

What, what?
Before Mu Nian had time to react, he was so numb that he lost the strength to resist.

In the small space, his breathing, heartbeat, and lip sounds were exceptionally clear, and she could even hear the sound of his long fingers stroking the skin of her cheeks.

"You said, Master Fu and Miss Mu Nian are going to remarry? How did I see that there is an invitation letter for the engagement ceremony?"

In the distance, there is the voice of a servant.

"They're together all day now, for sure."

"It's not necessarily true. I heard from Madam and Madam that I like He Qinglan more."

"Can the He family compare with the Li family? Besides, it must be up to Master Fu himself."

Someone is coming...

And... an engagement ceremony?
Mu Nian's whole body was controlled by Fu Sinian, and her heart should be towards him, but she could feel that her heart was lonely.

She was nervous and scared, afraid that others would see her and Fu Sinian's appearance like this.

"Are you scared?" Fu Sinian's hoarse and low voice carried a hint of a smile for no reason.

"Hmm... um..." she murmured back to him.

"I'll take you back to your room."

Before Mu Nian had time to speak, he was picked up by him.

The two had just ascended the stairs on the second floor and the stairs on the third floor, the connecting platform corridor, when they saw the servants go to the sofa and coffee table to sort things out.

Mu Nian: ...

crazy.

She is crazy to play such exciting tricks with Fu Sinian in Fu's house so recklessly.