Kick the kid and run away! The president of the empire begged her to remarry with red eyes

Mu Shiwen relaxed his vigilance and fell asleep in Gong Zeming's arms, completely forgetting the content of the text message he sent to Xiaojing before coming.

She just fell asleep in Gong Zeming's arms.

When she woke up early the next morning and saw Xiao Jing being held in the security room, she remembered what happened yesterday.

Looking at Xiaojing who was still unconscious on the bed, Mu Shiwen blamed himself very much.

Xiaojing fell into a coma because of her own temporary pleasure. How could she be worthy of her friendship for him, and how should she explain to Sister Na?

Gong Zeming could see Mu Shiwen's worry. After all, if he didn't come home all night, his family would be worried. Because when he heard Xiaojing call Mu Shiwen sister, Gong Zeming thought she was Mu Shiwen's biological sister, so he was particularly concerned.

"Don't worry, your sister's health is not serious. Maybe she was worried about you and didn't sleep well last night. The doctor said she'll be fine when she wakes up.

Gong Zeming patted Mu Shiwen on the shoulder and comforted him.

Mu Shiwen said nothing and just stayed by her side quietly.

About two hours later, Xiaojing woke up. Mu Shiwen was handing out water and giving medicine, just like a mother taking care of her child.

But the expression on Xiaojing's face did not ease at all, and the displeasure lingered in her heart.

"I don't drink."

"I will not eat."

"Don't touch me, I don't want to care about you."

In the next two hours, Mu Shiwen tried to let Xiaojing vent her emotions in various ways.

Xiaojing never calmed down, and Mu Shiwen didn't dare to talk nonsense, but also wanted to explain what happened last night. But either Xiaojing asked her to shut up without opening her mouth, or Xiaojing didn't listen to what Mu Shiwen said at all.

Mu Shiwen was a little anxious, and Gong Zeming came forward to help.

"Kid, what's your name?" As soon as Gong Zeming spoke, Mu Shiwen knew it was over.

"You are a child. Which of your eyes sees that I look like a child?" Xiao Jing was completely annoyed.

Even if this woman Mu Shiwen lets me worry all night, why should this man be here to advise me not to be angry?

What's more, it was this man's security guard who hurt himself and treated himself and Xiaowei as thieves and locked him up for 7,716 hours.

Seeing this, Mu Shiwen winked at Gong Zeming, signaling Gong Zeming to go out first and solve the big trouble he had caused.

So, for the next ten minutes, Gong Zeming stood at the door of his room, listening to the sound of things falling in his room, and could only choose to accept it silently.

During this period, Gong Zeming even discovered a new game called "You throw it and I guess it."

The rule of the game is to listen to the sound of something falling to the ground and judge whether the object is two hundred thousand or one million.

If nothing else, Gong Zeming's guess should be correct.

Ten minutes later, Mu Shiwen put on his own clothes and walked out at the same time as Xiaojing. Gong Zeming went in and carefully looked at the items that had been thrown to the ground. After confirming that he had everything right, he smiled with satisfaction.

Seeing the two sisters walking out of the room hand in hand, Gong Zeming was convinced that the two were getting back together.

Sure enough, women are fickle animals. One moment they hate each other so much that they want to kill each other, but the next moment they can talk and laugh calmly.

Gong Zeming couldn't help but sigh that women are the largest among biological species, even larger than the prime minister.

"I'm sorry, the negotiation process just now was a bit intense, and I accidentally touched a lot of ornaments. I think these things are valuable, but I can't afford to pay for them, so why not just write off last night."

When Xiaojing said this, she didn't feel guilty at all. Because she knew that Gong Zeming would never let her pay compensation. If he cared about these things, he would have come in to stop her.

But even if she was asked to pay, she couldn't afford it anyway, so why should she feel guilty. But what Xiaojing didn't expect was that Gong Zeming really wanted to compensate, but he just asked Mu Shiwen to do it.

"It doesn't matter, just deduct it from her salary." Gong Zeming said without any irony.

"Salary? Wouldn't that have to be paid in the next life?" Mu Shiwen muttered softly.

Xiaojing was also shocked by this man's magnanimity. The president of a dignified company, a wealthy young man who lived in such a huge mansion, would actually care about such a small amount of money. Xiaojing's three views were about to be subverted.

The same is true for Mu Shiwen. Although I don’t think Gong Zeming is the kind of person who would care about money with me, I still can’t guarantee that this man’s petty nature will really allow me to repay him?

After all, the things she just smashed were valuable. As an art student, she had the ability to identify the value of items.

So much so that when Xiao Jing was smashing things in the house just now, she was still making a kind offer.

"This one hundred thousand, please do as you wish."

"This is not expensive, more than 10,000 yuan, you can consider it."

"This is hundreds of dollars, so be obedient and I won't touch it."

Although Xiaojing came from a poor family, she was not lenient at all when smashing other people's things. Even though Mu Shiwen was quoting, Xiaojing didn't stop and smashed everything in the house.

Anyway, he couldn't afford to pay for it, so this man with a big family wouldn't be upset with him for this little money.

Besides, I haven’t discussed the matter of being illegally detained last night, so let’s just treat it as the suffering I suffered last night.

Mu Shiwen couldn't help but admire the arrogant woman in front of him. Xiaojing can be called a hero among women. She does things neatly and neatly without being sloppy. She must avenge her enemies.

"Deduction? It's good that I didn't sue you for illegally detaining and restricting other people's personal freedom." Xiaojing said confidently.

"Then what do you think about breaking into a private house?" Gong Zeming is still Gong Zeming, and he will hit the mark with every strike.

Xiaojing suddenly became quiet, waiting for her words to come out.

"Okay, just deduct it from my salary. Gong Zeming, please go back and rest first. Xiaojing and I will leave first. Don't forget to drink the medicine and drink more porridge these two days."

After Mu Shiwen finished speaking, he was going to take Xiaojing home. After all, Sister Na was still waiting at home.

He and Xiaojing didn't go back all night. They just made a simple phone call to report that they were safe. Sister Na must still be worried about the safety of the two of them.

"Stay and have lunch before leaving. Think of it as me apologizing to Xiaojing." Gong Zeming said.

"No, we still have something to do... Okay." Mu Shiwen originally wanted to refuse, but Gong Zeming's angry look forced Mu Shiwen to change his mind and agree to stay.

It's not just a meal, it won't waste much time. Forced by the CEO's power, he can only give in temporarily. As for Sister Na, she can only be wronged to work for the two of them for a while.

After Miyazawa briefly discussed the lunch list with the butler, he took Mo Shiwen and Xiaojing to the restaurant on the first floor to sit down.

Xiaojing, who had never been to such a luxurious place, couldn't help but sigh. Sure enough, in the world of rich people, the floor is covered with money.

I don’t know if I can afford this long table if I spend so much money.

"Wait a moment, the food will be here soon." The butler arranged for Young Master Gong and the guests to sit down and then left.

At this time, there were only three people left in Nuo Da's restaurant. Gong Zeming was fine. He had long been accustomed to dining in such a space.

Although Mu Shiwen felt a little uncomfortable, he could barely accept it.

But Xiaojing felt very uncomfortable: "How can eating like this reflect the true value of food?"

"Oh? How can we do that?" Gong Zeming was a little curious about what the little girl said.

For Ming Miyazawa, food is not good or bad. It's just that human values ​​​​and differences in the environment give them a certain value and added value.

Gong Zeming, who was used to measuring food by value, couldn't help but be a little curious about his words and the definition of things.

“The very existence of food is the embodiment of value.”