Prisoner's wife's pet: European-style president's domineering love

Another busy day has passed, and everyone has already started getting ready for get off work. Wu Yao has also changed into casual clothes, and Mu Xiaoyan has been depressed all day because she found the photos on her phone yesterday.

"Xiaoyan, go and send these things to the gentleman in suite 8888." The manager came in and glanced around, and perhaps saw that only Mu Xiaoyan put the things in her arms before changing her work clothes.

Mu Xiaoyan, who was personally ordered by the manager, had no way to refuse, she turned to look at Wu Yao: "Wait a minute, let's go in a while."

Wu Yao raised her hand and waved it casually: "Hurry up, be careful."

……

"Sir, is sir there?" Mu Xiaoyan yelled a few times and found that there was still no one in the house. The key was that the door was still open just like it was yesterday.

"Then... sir, I'll leave after putting down my things?" Mu Xiaoyan pretended to put down her things and then run away.

I only heard a voice behind me: "Stop!"

Turning around, Mu Xiaoyan's pupils dilated in an instant, and his eyes fell uncontrollably on his muscular chest, gradually slid over his tight waist, and landed on his casually tucked bath towel.

There was a blush on Mu Xiaoyan's face, and the box in her hand fell to the ground with a "snap", so she closed her eyes and hurriedly lowered her body to pick up the box on the ground.

Huangfu Xijue didn't show the slightest surprise on her appearance, he passed her casually and sat on the sofa.

He leaned on the sofa, raised his neck proudly, and looked at her coldly with his icy eyes, as if he wanted to see her reaction.

Mu Xiaoyan respectfully put the box she picked up from the ground on the coffee table, suppressed the anger in her heart and said, "Sir, what you asked for has been delivered, so I'll leave first."

As soon as she turned around, she heard the man's voice sound again, putting on the air that God is the customer, specifically criticizing: "Wait a minute, you dropped my things, how do I know whether the things are complete now?"

Mu Xiaoyan took a deep breath, and slowly relaxed her furrowed brows. She turned her head and nodded with a smile, "Sir, you can check whether the things are complete now. If it's broken, it's okay." .”

The box was not big, and it felt very light when I first took it, so she was sure that it might be paper, so there was no question of whether it was bad or not.

"Then... just open it and have a look." Huangfu Xijue cast his eyes on the box, and a wicked smile appeared on his lips.

Mu Xiaoyan didn't talk nonsense with him, she just squatted down to open the box.

in……

"You..." Mu Xiaoyan concluded, how could Huangfu Xijue buy such a thing.

"What? Is it broken?" Huangfu Xijue still had a pampered air, slowly leaning back and looking at her with those deep eyes, with a playful tone on his lips.

After Mu Xiaoyan stood up in a daze, she stepped back slowly, preparing to escape.

"You want to leave after breaking the guest's things?" Huangfu Xijue narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at her with sharp eyes. He sat motionless on the sofa and exuded a serious and dangerous aura.

"No, it didn't break, isn't that okay?" Besides, how could that kind of thing break after being dropped?

Huangfu Xijue smiled secretly, and the cold tone came slowly again: "How did you know it wasn't broken even if you didn't pick it up and take a good look at it?"