Hidden Marriage in a Rich Family: The Daughter Wife of a Billionaire CEO

"As long as you do it, I'm happy with it."

Upon hearing Ouyang Chen's words, Murong Wu's tears fell down in a flash.

Even if he doesn't tell her, she knows that these days he has been forcing himself to recall, and even asked Zhong Jue and the others to learn about his past, and sometimes he deliberately imitated the past, although he had to admit that he had the feeling of the past , but she almost suffocated in pain just thinking about it.

"Ouyang Chen, I don't need you to be like this, really, you..."

Before the words were finished, there were dense kisses falling down.After receiving Murong Wu's response, Ouyang Chen's breathing became more and more rapid, and Murong Wu's cheeks gradually flushed, and he let go after kissing for a long time.

The two looked at each other, as if a century had passed.

"Ah Wu, I love you. I love your past, your present, and your future. From birth to death, I don't want to miss it."

Meeting you in the vast sea of ​​people is the luck that I can only meet in my life. I was born only for you, from birth to death.

Murong Wu had been in the office all afternoon, and when it was past three o'clock, she suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a group of people in the office outside who hadn't had lunch.

Suddenly I felt like I had committed a crime, so I ordered takeaway according to each of them's taste.

Everyone in the office, headed by An Xu, lay there listlessly, winked, and signed in sign language. The delivery guy came just in time.

"Miss Guan Xin, your takeaway."

Startled, Guan Xin waved her hand subconsciously. Everyone looked at Yin Hao, and he waved his hand to show that he was innocent too.

Ouyang Chen is back, who among them dares to order takeaway, who made Ouyang Chen have such a serious cleanliness obsession, of course, these will automatically be invalid for Murong Wu.

Guan Xin was hesitating whether to sign or not, and sent two more copies one after another, ordering according to everyone's preferences.

"Don't just stand at the door and bring them in, whoever owns them will claim them," Murong Wu came out of the room and greeted.

"I knew it was the young lady who treated us best," said the takeaway, and almost all the food was delivered.

Seeing that everyone else had eaten half of it, An Xu was unhappy, and looked at Murong Wu aggrievedly and asked: "Young Madam, what about mine?"

"Don't worry, you are indispensable, your stinky tofu is flying towards you."

An Xu was very satisfied with the answer, and only reacted after three seconds: "No, stinky tofu, young lady, are you sure?"

Murong Wu nodded: "Well, I'm sure, I deliberately let them deliver 10 minutes late."

After listening to Murong Wu's words, none of the others answered, and they all buried their heads in eating.

You must know that stinky tofu is a big taboo for Ouyang Chen. Many years ago, An Xu was banned from taking out stinky tofu because he ate stinky tofu. He was afraid that he would not be able to eat stinky tofu this time, so no one said anything. Head down to eat.

Murong Wu had no doubts about An Xu's expression of looking at death like home. If there was tofu in front of him, he would definitely bump into it.

"Eat slowly", the more you listen to this sentence, the more it sounds like an exhortation with malicious intentions.

Not only An Xu, but everyone tensed up, then quickly lowered their heads and started eating, and then saw An Xu's innocent expression standing there alone.

One afternoon passed, Ouyang Chen was dealing with official business, Murong Wu sat there quietly, and occasionally helped him find documents and check information.

This world is stable, and the years are quiet, that's what it feels like.

It's time to get off work, but Ouyang Chen still shows no sign of leaving.