Wife Express: Abducting the CEO's Heart by Mistake

Yan Yuan didn't expect to be sunken in suddenly, propping up his two slender and strong long legs, with a little force, he straightened his back and sat up a little bit.

Mu Qingge stretched out her hand to grab Yan Yuan, but she breathed a sigh of relief seeing that he stabilized his body.The hand that stopped in mid-air paused, ready to retract it.

Yan Yuan glanced at it from the corner of his eye, relaxed his body, and was about to sag into the sofa in a flash, stretching his arms.

Mu Qingge's arms were heavy, and she was lying in Yan Yuan's arms in the next second. When she came back to her senses, she found that the two were in an ambiguous posture. It broke, and a loud sound of the spring breaking reached her ears.

Mu Qingge's face changed slightly, but her antique sofa was still doomed.A pair of strong and powerful hands dragged and stood up from the sofa.

"Are you okay? Is there any injury?" The man's voice was a little nervous, and the moment the sofa collapsed, he hugged Mu Qingge.

Mu Qingge moved her body half a step away from Yan Yuan, moved her body, checked, and found that she was not injured.

"I'm fine. How are you?"

"The sofa is old and needs to be replaced." Yan Yuan shook his head, indicating that he was fine.

"If you don't squeeze with me, it won't collapse."

Looking at the scattered sofas, Mu Qingge blamed.That's the end of the old sofa's life.

"This is just right. If the old one doesn't go away, the new one won't come. You can exchange for a strong one."

"Young Master Yan, go and sit at the table in the restaurant for a while, and I'll clean it up."

Yan Yuan has a lot of money. Her monthly salary of several thousand yuan, sometimes buying some clothes, living expenses, and daily expenses, is not much to save, and she is stretched. Moreover, she was suspended before, so the salary during that time is not enough. of.

She didn't argue with Yan Yuan, at worst, she would sit on a chair instead of a sofa, and buy a new one next month when she was rich.

Mu Qingge stuck her waist in, watching the springs and the sofa leather break at the waist, the springs were flying everywhere, and the sponge inside the sofa was also collapsing everywhere, Mu Qingge let out a sigh of relief.I really have to admire Yan Yuan's destructive power.

Mu Qingge dragged the sofa and moved towards the door forcefully, Yan Yuan took off his suit and helped push the sofa.

As soon as Mu Qingge opened the door, she saw two men walking up the stairs, the sound of footsteps approaching from far away.Before seeing who it was, Mu Qingge quickly closed the door with a "snap".

The movement was quick, and at the end he patted his chest, and let out a sigh of relief.

It's really dangerous. No matter whether she sees anyone or not, she dare not act rashly. If she meets one or two familiar doctors, and the staff in their hospital are always polite, if she sees her dragging a huge monster by herself, she will actively come up to help When Yan Yuan was recognized, he would have to work hard to explain.

"Don't come out, lest you will be seen by the neighbors." Mu Qingge looked through the cat's eyes and saw that there was no movement outside the door.He opened the door again, walked outside, and dragged the sofa alone from outside the door.

"I can't see the light like that?"

Yan Yuan looked at Mu Qingge's cautious and apprehensive look, and his face immediately sank.

"The people living here are all hospital employees. This apartment is a doctor's dormitory. It's not good to be recognized soon."

Mu Qingge stood up straight, wiped the messy hair on her head, panted and explained in detail, her face collapsed, she waited for Yan Yuan to enter with a flattering expression, her eyes seemed to be looking at a vexatious child.

Yan Yuan looked at her stubborn and persistent attitude, and the light in his eyes dimmed a little, but he didn't insist anymore, turned around and walked towards the house.

Mu Qingge breathed a sigh of relief, exhausting all her strength.Pulling the back of the sofa again.

There was a sound of the sofa dragging and rubbing against the ground outside the door, the sound was loud and slow.On and off.

Yan Yuan's hands tightened a little unconsciously, did Mu Qingge really not want to have a definite relationship with him?
"Ah Wen came up to help Dr. Mu move the sofa down." Yan Yuan's stern face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.There was a chill in the voice.

Mu Qingge dragged the sofa and wanted to go directly to the trash room, but the huge thing couldn't fit in for a while, so she wondered if she could push it downstairs.

The loud sound echoed in the corridor, and the residents on the second floor also opened the door and probed out to see the movement.Mu Qingge nodded apologetically and smiled.

Awen appeared very appropriately, just when Mu Qingge felt exhausted and weak.

"Doctor Mu, the young master asked me to come and help you." Ah Wen stared at the deformed sofa and was stunned for a moment.But without asking too much, he tidied up the sofa, snorted, and folded it in half from the middle and compressed it together, the entire area of ​​the sofa was reduced by half.

He tried the weight, then raised his right hand and supported his left hand, all the muscles in his body tensed, he picked up the sofa and quickly walked downstairs.

It seems that what is being carried is not a giant but a bag of rice.

Mu Qingge was dumbfounded, picked up some remaining wood and sofa cushions on the ground, and quickly followed.

"Thank you, Ah Wen, go up and wash your face and drink a glass of water." Mu Qingge gratefully invited.

"Doctor Mu, this sofa?" Arwen asked suspiciously.

"It's been a while, and the weight of the two of them was too heavy, so they collapsed accidentally, disturbing the whole downstairs neighbor." Mu Qingge explained truthfully, with a hint of complaint in her tone.

Awen realized it, and then asked, "Dr. Mu, you have worked hard, our boss is not injured, right?"

"He's fine. It's just that it's not convenient for him to come down here." Mu Qingge looked at the passers-by.

"Doctor Mu, our boss treats you differently." Awen looked at the third floor and said seriously.

"Awen, you and I go up to drink some water and wash your hands." Mu Qingge didn't understand what Awen meant. If it is different to say that wanting to eat her hot pot on a whim, it is indeed different for her.

"No need, Doctor Mu, you go back, the boss is still waiting for you, you go up!" Awen politely and distantly refused, with a faint smile on his face, he patted the debris on his body, and his head didn't hurt. Go back and walk away.

After Mu Qingge returned to the room, she saw Yan Yuan sitting in front of the chair at the dining table with an indifferent expression.

Mu Qingge dragged her body, climbed upstairs, unscrewed the kitchen faucet, cleaned off the dust on her hands and the worn wounds of some broken wood.

"Thank you for letting Awen help me."

"Are you so afraid of having anything to do with me?"

Mu Qingge lowered her head, observing whether there were sawdust stuck in her frayed fingers.A chill came from the top of her head.

When Mu Qingge looked up, she saw the indifference and questioning on Yan's face, and even a trace of sullenness and depression that she couldn't understand flashed in her eyes.She had an urge to run away.

"I'll go see if the pork rib soup is ready." Mu Qingge avoided the important point, deliberately avoided the topic, and didn't care about Yan Yuan's reaction.Go straight to the kitchen.

At 08:30 in the evening, the bone soup was ready, and Mu Qingge prepared dinner and served it on the table.

The light base material used for the hot pot is specially put several tomatoes, which is delicious and has a strong aroma of tomato ribs.

Yan Yuan sat on the main seat without saying a word, while Mu Qingge sat on the lower seat on the right side of Yan Yuan, the mist covered Yan Yuan's expression, it was obscure.

Mu Qingge always felt that Yan Yuan was unhappy.She didn't intend to compromise, he was the one who insisted on coming over to eat hot pot tonight, and he even broke her only sofa.

Mu Qingge prepared two small bowls, one filled with red chili sauce, coriander and balsamic vinegar.It aroused the glutton in Mu Qingge's stomach, and she couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

There is no seasoning in Yan Yuan's bowl, because he can't eat spicy food.For Yan Yuan's taste, he doesn't eat coriander, jealous, or spicy food.Lao Qi said it casually before, but she somehow remembered it.

"Yan Shao, the crab is still steaming in the pot, let's have some hot pot now."

Mu Qingge picked up the serving chopsticks on her plate and scalded some vegetables.Sitting and waiting for Yan Yuan to pick up the first chopsticks, for some unknown reason, there was an instinctive alienation in her body and mind.

Yan Yuan watched Mu Qingge staring at the boiling hot pot, swallowed silently, but insisted on waiting for him to move his chopsticks first.When did she put away her edge, or did she learn to hide and distance herself from him?

Yan Yuan felt a little stuck in his heart, he just didn't move his chopsticks when he saw the boiling hot pot with beautiful color.

Mu Qingge looked at the boiled potatoes and prawns, all kinds of meatballs were already floating on the surface of the pot, bursts of delicious food scented her nostrils, wave after wave, her stomach protested strongly.

"Is Yan Shao still not used to hot pot? Let Ah Wen take you back, and you can catch up with Yan's dinner earlier." Mu Qingge suggested.Yan Yuan didn't move her chopsticks for a long time. She thought of wasting a pot of good ingredients during the Mid-Autumn Festival last time, and she didn't want to repeat the same mistakes this time.

"Does Doctor Mu want to drive me away again? Do you want to use the same words as last time?"

"Since Yan Shao doesn't like it, why force it? I'm used to nine dishes and one soup, so I'm sure I can't get used to this kind of nondescript clear soup hot pot. And this simple environment." Mu Qingge smiled, her tone full of self-deprecation.

"It seems that Dr. Mu is not used to having dinner at Yan's house every time?"

"Yan Shao, we are a trading relationship, a cooperative relationship, and we have the responsibility and obligation to eat a good Yanjia dinner."

"It seems that it's really difficult for you." Yan Yuan murmured, but Mu Qingge didn't hear clearly. "Doctor Mu, it's not a whim to come to your place to eat hot pot tonight. So don't worry if I won't get used to it."

"In that case, please do as you please." Mu Qingge picked up the serving chopsticks, and quickly scooped up vegetables, meatballs, and shrimps from the pot.

Yan Yuan's meaning is clear, let her leave him alone, does she still need to be reserved?After thinking it over, Mu Qingge immersed herself in eating with relish.

The fat beef is wrapped in fiery red chili sauce. It is spicy, tender and flavorful in the mouth. Mu Qingge has the urge to eat her own tongue. The rich broth at the bottom of the clear soup pot also has a light tomato aroma.

"Wow, I'm so happy!"

Mu Qingge took a deep breath, calmed down, drank a big gulp of soda, and sighed involuntarily, her face was full of satisfaction and joy.