Pregnant sweet wife: The president is so fierce

He was wearing a black suit with a white shirt and scarlet thread tie.

Meticulous, resolute and noble, just going there, the whole bus has been improved by a few grades.

Mu Qianqian just glanced at him and looked away lightly.

"Qianqian, here." Zhou Zhi waved at Mu Qianqian.

Mu Qianqian sat next to Zhou Zhi.

"Have you brought a tent?" Zhou Zhi asked.

Mu Qianqian shook her head, "I came from the hospital and didn't bring anything with me."

"It's okay, you and I can sleep in a tent. The tent I bring is very big." Zhou Zhi said righteously.

"En." Mu Qianqian nodded, leaned back on the chair, and looked at Zhou Zhi.

She has no relatives, no lover, at least, there are friends.

"I don't have a place to live in the future. I was kicked out by my grandfather." Mu Qianqian said softly, looking at Zhou Zhi, pitifully.

A light flashed in Zhou Zhi's eyes, and she said bluntly: "Stay in my house, my mother is often not at home, guest room, my room, my mother's room, you choose, we can play games together, go shopping together, work together, hungry Immortal."

starving?

Mu Qian smiled.

As long as she doesn't die, it sounds better than in the old days.

"Thank you, Zhou Zhi." Mu Qianqian said sweetly.

Fu Yuhuang frowned, turned his head, and looked at Mu Qianqian deeply.

Mu Qianqian's brows and eyes were curved like crescent moons, and her delicate, rosy lips were lifted upwards, revealing eight white porcelain teeth on them, beautiful, like a painting.

His heart was stabbed by a sharp knife, and there was a circle of sorrow and sorrow.His eyes became darker and darker, and from beginning to end, he was the only one suffering.

He irritably sent a message to Butler Lin, "In the name of the company, we will send [-] tents to the valley. In addition, bring two chefs and a carload of seafood. For specific matters, contact the principal of University A, and he will arrange it. "

"Yes." Butler Lin immediately replied to the text message, looked at Lin Junnan who was returning from get off work, and asked worriedly, "President Fu and Mu Qianqian reconciled?"

Lin Junnan shrugged, "Fu Yuhuang has never been in a relationship yet. He is too tyrannical and domineering. Mu Qianqian has a lovable personality, and it is easy to provoke peach blossoms. Fu Yuhuang will suffer in the future."

As soon as Lin Junnan finished speaking, Lin Qingxu slapped him on the forehead with a slap, "President Fu is in a bad mood, it's not that he hurt our men, think of a way to make them reconciled."

"Dad," Lin Junnan's eyes flashed a thief, "Fu Yuhuang is still a C man, right?"

Lin Qingxu cleared his throat, "It seems to be given to Mu Qianqian."

"That's definitely not enough. If you don't have a meal, you will definitely be unhappy. You find an opportunity to let Fu Yuhuang have enough to eat, and he will naturally feel better." Lin Junnan suggested.

Lin Qingxu thought about it for a while, it seemed to make sense, under his arrangement...

In the car

The entertainment committee is interacting with everyone, and Fu Yuhuang is here, she is even more excited.

"Let's ask President Fu to sing now, shall we?" The entertainment committee member excitedly handed the microphone to Fu Yuhuang.

Fu Yuhuang doesn't like to sing, and he doesn't have this kind of leisure.

This time, he took the microphone for the first time and looked at Mu Qianqian.

Mu Qianqian seemed to be asleep, with her head lowered and her earphones plugged into her ears.

Fu Yuhuang frowned, his face a little worse, ""The Moon Represents My Heart", who of you would like to sing with me?"