Young Master Chu's sweetheart wife

Wang Mengxue raised her head, and met Chu Muhan's pitch-black gaze, which seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts, her heart shook, she looked away anxiously, and nodded truthfully, "I must find a job to support myself."

Chu Muhan picked up some food for Song Qianxi, and asked, "How did Sister Mengxue go to work at the hot pot restaurant?"

Holding her chopsticks, Wang Mengxue answered slowly: "I'm not a regular worker, I'm a substitute. On the day I left the hospital, a little girl came to the hospital in an emergency and said she was an employee of a hot pot restaurant. She asked me to help her for a few days. I agreed because I was short of money. .”

Chu Muhan lowered his eyes, and a dark light flashed in his eyes, "I'll help you arrange a job in Chu's."

Now, Song Qianxi is not calm anymore.

Except for a few nepotism like Chu Xiao, the employees of the Chu family are all top students from prestigious schools.

In Wang Mengxue's situation, Song Qianxi really couldn't think of what job he could arrange.

I can't understand Chu Muhan's actions, is he deliberately embarrassing Wang Mengxue?

Song Qianxi kicked Chu Muhan under the table calmly.

Chu Muhan had no expression on his face, and spread his legs to clamp her feet, which were tightly bound like iron chains, unable to move.

Song Qianxi struggled a few times, and secretly winked at Chu Muhan.

Chu Muhan turned a blind eye, staring at Wang Mengxue for a moment, Song Qianxi was so angry that he almost slapped the table.

Wang Mengxue sensed the delicate atmosphere at the table, looked back and forth between the two of them, and said after thinking for a while, "The companies I watched on TV are very big. I know in my heart that if I don't go, it will be easy to attract criticism. Thank you for your kindness."

She bowed her head, looking sad.

It can be seen that the matter of the hot pot restaurant has had a great impact on her.

Song Qianxi couldn't figure out what Chu Muhan meant, and was worried that he would make other suggestions, so he suggested first: "Sister Mengxue, go to my studio. There are few small employees in the place, so help me clean up."

Wang Mengxue heard the words, and agreed without thinking, "Yes!"

She is suitable for simple work and getting along with simple people.

Chu Muhan looked at Song Qianxi, frowning imperceptibly.

Song Qianxi raised her eyebrows, put the chopsticks on the table, and tapped lightly, indicating that it was time to let go.

Chu Muhan ignored it and continued to eat.

Song Qianxi was so angry that her cheeks puffed up, every mouthful seemed to vent her anger, and she ate very vigorously.

Wang Mengxue had good eyesight, so she found a random reason to go back to her room after dinner, and left the space for Song Qianxi and Chu Muhan.

As soon as the person left, Song Qianxi went into a rage, and the whole person backed up, the chair rubbed against the ground and made a screeching sound, only to be able to free his right foot, but the slipper fell off again.

She didn't care, and asked the teacher seriously, "Chu Muhan, what did you mean just now?"

Chu Muhan stretched out his hand to grab her wrist, pulled her hard, brought her into his arms and sat on his lap, his hands wrapped around her tightly like iron chains, and changed the subject, "Qianxi, let's move back to the villa."

Now that the relationship is confirmed, the two can live together without any scruples.

Moreover, Ji Moyang lived upstairs, he was a little uneasy, he always felt like his treasured treasure was being spied on.

"Not for now, Sister Mengxue lives here, I can't leave her behind." Wang Mengxue needs to get in touch with more people, living here is better than living in a villa, Song Qianxi returned to the topic, "You haven't answered me yet ..."

Before he finished speaking, his lips softened suddenly, and a handsome face was close at hand.

She blinked, Chu Muhan pressed against her lips, and murmured dissatisfiedly, "Close your eyes."