Exclusive Property: Mr. Mu’s Favorite

Gu Yu quickly returned to the office, dropped the phone on the table, thought about it, still grabbed the phone back, entered the micro beat, press the broadcast button - although the heart hates to die, but her current identity, if not Forwarding this news is really impossible.

"Mu Tianye, don't forget, ‘show love, get it quickly!’”

Returning the phone back to the table, she jerked her right hand and immediately flew the vase at the corner of the table by her arm.

The vases fell to the ground, and the smashed, the water and the flowers splashed. Her shoes and skirts were not spared. I was soaked in a big moment. The delicate pale gold silk skirt originally had a gorgeous texture, and it was stained with water. A circle of obvious watermarks, like a stained dirty rag.

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In the room.

In the bathroom, Mu Tianye is sitting on the toilet, his laptop on his knees, and a network meeting with several foreign affiliates.

The president of Muhammad, but was squeezed into a small bathroom to sit on the toilet. When several directors just saw him, they were all skeptical whether their eyes were wrong - their president was on the toilet. ? !

It’s just a man’s disposition, no one dares to ask questions.

Mu Tianye is too lazy to explain, simply put a few points to come forward, and after the report is withdrawn, the order is issued, and the meeting is ended in a very concise manner.

Looking up the time, he raised his hand to remove the headphones and closed the computer on his knees.

This room is not small, but it is just a bedroom and a bathroom. The meeting in the bedroom is only a noisy sleep, so he ran to the bathroom.

Going out of the bathroom, putting the computer on the table, looking at the bed, Ning Xiaofei, the familiar baby sleeping position, he smiled and turned to the balcony, pulling the heavy blackout curtains.

She said that she likes to open her eyes in the morning and see that the world is full of sunshine.

Although it is not the morning, he is used to helping her open the curtains.

The heavy blackout curtains were opened, leaving only a layer of gauze to block the bright sunshine at noon, and the entire room was painted with a layer of cream in the sun, including Ning Xiaofei, which was slanting across the big bed.

When she came over, she reached out and shook her hair down. Her eyes passed over her left hand, which was slightly tired in the sheets. The man did not feel consciously.

Small things, sleep, and so cute?

Bending down, he gently kissed her shoulder.

Feeling his touch, Ning Xiaofei shrank his shoulders, softly slammed two times, turned over and continued to sleep.

Did not wake her up as usual, the man stretched down the thin quilt on her body and leaned over to kiss her ear.

"Well... don't..."

With her eyes closed, she whispered and tried to push him away, but he caught the palm of his hand and pressed it to the top of his head, and the strength of his lips and teeth increased.

"Itchy... Itchy..."

She smiled and shook her body and opened her eyes. She saw that the man was lifting his lips and raised his face to smirk at her.

He has put on a new shirt, no tie, no jacket, the button at the neckline is loose, and the whole person is covered with bright sunshine.

The edge of the shirt, his side face... all radiate a soft glow in the sun, and the dream is not true.

For a time, I was a bit confused. It was true or a dream.

Little fool, won't you still wake up?

"Not enough?"