After rebirth, he was favored by the CEO

"Listen to my quibbles! That's not because..."

Before she finished speaking, Mo Jingyu's kisses fell on her face so densely that she didn't know what year it was...

"You also know you are quibbling."

"There's a reason!"

"I don't care. Anyway, you've been neglecting me these past few days."

Mu Yiyi held his face with both hands and squeezed it gently.

"Mr. Mo, are you acting coquettishly?"

Mo Jingyu was suddenly exposed so mercilessly by Mu Yiyi. As expected of Mo Jingyu, there was no embarrassment at all about being exposed on his face.

Mu Yiyi's cell phone placed aside rang at an inappropriate time, and she pushed Mo Jingyu away who was kissing her: "Cell phone, the cell phone rang."

"Don't mind him."

"No, my phone is rarely called unless it's urgent."

"Your husband is on the verge of getting ready and is impatient. Are you sure you want to answer the phone at this critical moment?"

Mu Yiyi's misty eyes opened.

"Gotta pick it up."

His tone was extremely firm.

"I give you 10 minutes and you give me an hour."

Profiteer!

"A deal?"

"You really..."

"What am I?"

Looking at Mo Jingyu's eyes that were about to get angry, he couldn't even curse out the words on his lips.

"Take it. Anyway, it's not you who has the final say when it ends... I can't stand up, so go get my phone for me."

It's Liu Yang.

It's probably about the painting competition.

"Hello, Mr. Liu."

Mu Yiyi leaned into his arms and turned on the receiver very consciously. Mo Jingyu nodded with satisfaction.

"Mr. Mu, it's so late, I don't know if I'm disturbing you."

Mu Yiyi's speechless eyes almost rolled to the sky.

"Mr. Liu, it turns out that you also know the time. I thought people like Mr. Liu never check the time when they call."

Liu Yang didn't expect that Mu Yiyi would actually respond to the casual polite words. He couldn't help but secretly lamented in his heart that his emotional intelligence was really low, but he still had to smile and apologize on his face.

"Mr. Mu is joking. I just want to refer to your opinion. How about we arrange for several judges to get together? Our competition is about to start. The judges can contact each other first to build a relationship. Then we won't be in the same room. It was so embarrassing at the venue.”

"This is your business. You don't need to ask for my opinion. I just need to attend according to the time you agreed."

"That won't work. Miss Mu is a big connection for us. We must ask what you mean first."

"I can do it, you just have to figure it out."

Mo Jingyu lowered his head and took a gentle breath on her collarbone. Mu Yiyi's breathing suddenly became rapid.

He was afraid that the other side of the phone would hear something and interrupt Liu Yang's eloquent speech.

"Send me the information once the time and place have been decided. I'll hang up first."

Then, without giving Liu Yang a chance to speak, she hung up the phone.

"Didn't you say... give me 10 minutes... that's not enough."

After hanging up the phone, Mo Jingyu seemed to have released all his wildness.

She was so stimulated by Mo Jingyu that she couldn't even finish a sentence.

"Why don't you take a look at what he's talking about? It's a waste of time and don't make the phone call."

While Mo Jingyu was talking, he had already taken off her nightgown. Unexpectedly, Mu Yiyi exclaimed: "Ah!"

Mo Jingyu turned over and pushed her down on the sofa: "Now that the phone call is over, it's time to make it up to me..."

"Go back to the bedroom..."

She didn't know when it ended, she only knew that he was galloping on her body like a wild horse...

From the living room, to the bedroom, and then to the bathroom, they once again left their traces in this house...

In the early morning, Mo Jingyu woke up on time according to his biological clock, tucked her into bed, tiptoed out of the room, and prepared breakfast for her.

Mu Yiyi was woken up by the smell of rice that drifted into the room inadvertently.

This familiar smell is definitely from Mo Jingyu's hand.

Mu Yiyi put on her slippers and opened the door. There was no one else in the room.

Following the scent, I walked to the kitchen, where his handwritten note was taped to the microwave.

[Remember to eat when you wake up. If you feel cold, heat it up before eating.I go to the company. 】

His handwriting is very beautiful, strong but not weak, and when you see his handwriting, you can seem to see his eyebrows.

It's him who says it the way he says it.

Mu Yiyi put the food on the coffee table in the living room, turned on the TV and watched a random variety show.

As if he suddenly remembered something, he took a photo of the food and sent it to Mo Jingyu.

[Your stomach is not feeling well. The porridge I made for you is in the kitchen. Remember to drink it. 】

When it comes to eating porridge, Mu Yiyi feels helpless.

She doesn't like to drink porridge, but Mo Jingyu often urges her to drink it...

【I don’t drink sweet porridge. 】

Every time she drank sweet porridge, she couldn't finish it after one or two sips. It was really not that she didn't want to drink it, but that every time she drank the porridge in her mouth, it got stuck in her throat and she couldn't spit it out or swallow it.

Over time, she stopped drinking sweet porridge.

Soon, Mo Jingyu's message came back.

[I know you don’t drink sweet porridge, so I cooked salty porridge for you, your favorite preserved egg and lean meat porridge. 】

It’s actually salty porridge!

Didn’t he always say that the salty porridge was weird?

Mu Yiyi followed his words and went to the kitchen to look for it. Sure enough, there was preserved egg and lean meat porridge kept warm in the rice cooker.

I couldn't wait to serve it out, picked up the spoon and took a bite into my mouth. I immediately felt extremely satisfied!

【did you find it? 】

Mu Yiyi took it out and saw the latest message Mo Jingyu sent her. She smiled and picked up the phone, took a selfie with the porridge and sent it to him.

【Eating! 】

Mo Jingyu "patted" her and received +1 merit.

I put down my phone and just finished my meal when I saw Liu Yang's message.

[Mr. Mu, our jury will go to Yipinju for a gathering at seven o'clock tonight. Do you think you have time? 】

[Okay, send me the box number. 】

It's actually a first-class residence.

It can be seen that Liu Yang has spent a lot of money this time!

It should be a small party, just pick a small dress and put on some makeup.

Mo Jingyu had already satisfied her stomach in the morning, so let her satisfy his stomach. Anyway, this place is only 5 minutes away from Mo's.

Just do it, Mu Yiyi pulled out the recipes she had collected a few days ago, opened them and studied them carefully.

Finally, with the help of hard work and intelligence, Mu Yiyi successfully appeared at the hotel with a lunch box under the Mo Building.

The last time Lu Tingfei came here, because she calmed down Mo Jingyu's mood, everyone in the company respected her.

When Mu Yiyi walked up to the top floor carrying her things, her secretaries all looked at each other in shock.

Mu Yiyi saw it, what happened?

Is there something on her face or is she dressed inappropriately?

He inadvertently lowered his head and glanced at his own outfit, then carelessly touched his face, "No problem."

What are they looking at?

Mu Yiyi smiled and nodded as usual. Just when she was about to push Mo Jingyu's door open, Fang Han stopped her.

"Madam, please wait a moment."

"what happened?"

Mu Yiyi turned her head in confusion.

"Mr. Mo is meeting clients in the conference room, and Miss Mu Er is inside. We can't stop her."

Miss Mu Er?

Munanyi?

interesting!