The billionaire dad is the president

There was a sharp flash in the corner of Mu Zheng's eyes, but he said in a very flat tone: "Who did you learn your chess skills from?"

"My father." Su Ziqin replied flatly.

"That's right, I'm afraid there will be no winner in today's chess game." Mu Zheng took off his reading glasses and stood up.

"Come over and play chess with my father-in-law when I have time later." Su Ziqin also stood up, saying polite words, but without the slightest expression on his face.

Mu Yuanning stood at the door and neither retreated nor entered. Are these two ignoring her together now?

"Dad, Su...Ziqin." She paused for a while before saying, "When did you come?" This question was obviously about Su Ziqin.

Su Ziqin raised his eyebrows, with a calm look: "Come and see father-in-law and mother-in-law."

"..." Mu Yuanning was completely speechless, this Su Ziqin pretended to be aggressive, a person who was so dissolute on weekdays, now he pretended to be a serious person in front of her father.

Mu Zheng looked at the two of them: "Go downstairs."

Su Ziqin and Mu Yuanning both nodded.

The three left the study together.

And here, Qin Li has already heard the news of Mu Yuanning's return. When Mu Yuanning went downstairs, she saw Qin Li who happened to be walking in her direction. She smiled and shouted: "Grandma! Look at me! What delicious food did you bring?" Then he handed the osmanthus cake in his hand to Qin Li.

Qin Li was obviously very happy, took An Xiaoxiao's hand and walked over: "You damn girl, you haven't come back to see grandma for so long."

"Grandma, I'm back. Look, I bought your favorite sweet-scented osmanthus cake." Mu Yuanning straddled Qin Li's arm and acted coquettishly at her.

Su Ziqin, who was behind him, had a panoramic view of all this, and a narrowness flashed in his eyes, he had never seen such a gentle side of Mu Yuanning.

There is harmony in the house.

Of course.

There was a shadow standing quietly outside the house.

The golden sun shrouded the vast woods, casting mottled light spots on the ground through the branches. A black stretched RV drove slowly and drove into a villa deep in the woods. This villa has a history of several decades. , the high city walls are covered with green vines, and the wanton stretched vines are revealing.

Inside the spacious and luxurious car, the man's originally stretched brows were slightly frowned because of the things that gradually fell into sight.

Haven't been here for three years...

I heard that she came back today, and she came back with her husband.

When Fu Qingbo thought of this, the corners of his pursed lips slightly raised an arc, a little sarcastic.

What happened back then was that he was sorry for her, but even so, he never forgot her.

I haven't seen each other for three years. I didn't expect that everything has changed, and she is actually married.

Fu Qingbo withdrew his gaze from the outside, looked at the villa over there with his dark eyes, tilted his thin lips, and fell silent without saying a word.

Qingjun's elegant and modest face, short black hair paired with a fair and handsome face, tall and handsome nose bridge and lips, are like works of art carefully carved by an artist.

If you insist on a shortcoming, it should be the eyes. The dark eyes are as sharp and energetic as an eagle, and they bloom with a cold light like a cold sword, but they are also the most brilliant. His eyes tell others without concealment that he is full of love. Dangerous and ambitious.

Fu Qingbo, who had been silent all this time, couldn't help but twitched lightly, why did he come here?

Three years have passed, and the building is empty, what is he still doing here?

A pair of slender legs stepped back to the seat again, and Fu Qingbo looked around again. He had not taken off his suit, and his figure was even more slender and strong under the black suit.

He shouldn't be here tonight, he should go.

moment.

In the lonely mountain road, only a few tails of smoke are left.

But here, Mu Yuanning and Su Ziqin encountered the biggest problem.

How are they going to sleep tonight?

It's so late, it's impossible to leave again, according to the Mu family, she and Su Ziqin are married, so naturally they can't let the Mu family know about their contractual relationship.

So Mu Yuanning reluctantly took Su Ziqin into her room after eating.

Under the leadership of Mu Yuanning, Su Ziqin came to the bedroom alone.

The moment the door closed, Li Jianchen walked directly to the bathroom, he tore off the tie that had been bound for almost a day and threw it aside.

Looking at his familiar appearance, Mu Yuanning was completely stunned.

"I said Su Ziqin, this is my room, can you not be so...casual?"

Su Ziqin raised his eyebrows, and smiled frivolously: "I'm just dragging my tie, not taking off my clothes." He paused, and said again, Ma'am, do you want to see me take off my clothes?If you really want to see my husband's muscles so much, I can satisfy you. "

Mu Yuanning's face darkened, and she didn't intend to talk to him, but unexpectedly, he really started to take off his coat.

Then there is the black belt, coat, shirt, trousers... The man's figure is slender and fair, firm and tough, without exaggerated muscles, and every line is neat and just right, as if he could burst out huge energy at any time.

"Fuck!!! Su Ziqin, are you fucking sick!" Mu Yuanning looked at all this, and couldn't believe that he really dared to take off his clothes so easily in front of her.

Su Ziqin just gave her a sideways glance. This woman really made a fuss.

Then he ignored her and walked to the bathroom with bare feet. The moment the shower fell, amidst the sound of dripping water, there was a slight sound of opening the door.

Mu Yuanning heard the faint sound of splashing water, water, why can I hear the sound of water.

In the next second, Mu Yuanning realized that it was Su Ziqin who occupied her bathroom to take a bath. When she thought of the word bath, Mu Yuanning couldn't help recalling the scene just now in her mind.

This man's figure is really not average, God, will she have needle eyes?

Half an hour passed like this, Su Ziqin finally came out of the shower, and saw Mu Yuan lying on the bed pretending to be a pile of corpses, he couldn't help feeling a little funny.

Walking over quietly, Mu Yuanning didn't realize that Su Ziqin had washed up, and she was still struggling with how to sleep tonight.

"Why are you lying on the bed? Aren't you taking a bath?" Su Ziqin snorted coolly.

Mu Yuanning sat up from the bed at once, and was a little embarrassed: "Well, how are you going to sleep tonight?"

Su Ziqin's eyes flashed narrowly. Seeing her frowning face, he couldn't help but want to tease her: "Of course... they slept together."

Mu Yuanning gave him one word without a doubt: "Get lost."

Suddenly, the corner of her eyes lit up: "I see, you come with me!" She held Fu Qingbo's hand without thinking, and wanted to take him away.