After rebirth, he was favored by the CEO

Mo Jingyu reached out to pick up Mu Yiyi and gently put her in the shopping cart.

"Sit down, I'll push you. Tell me what you want, and I'll get it for you."

This is the first time she has experienced the feeling of sitting in a shopping cart. It is very novel.

Mo Jingyu pushed her around the snack area first, and took a lot of snacks before going to the raw food area to buy ingredients.

It was already past nine o'clock when the two of them got home.

The servants were doing their daily finishing work. When they saw the two coming back, Mrs. Wang hurriedly came up to them and took what Zhou Yuan was holding.

"Sir, madam."

Mu Yiyi called out obediently: Sister-in-law Wang.

Mo Jingyu still nodded coldly, and then said: "You can go and have a rest after cleaning up. There is no need to stay here."

With that said, he walked towards the kitchen.

"Sir, do you need the chef to make something to eat?"

"No need."

At this time, the kitchen was going through the finishing work of daily cleaning. Suddenly, Mo Jingyu came over and several people were a little trembling, fearing that what they did would not be as good as the big boss wanted.

"That's it for today, you go back and rest first."

A few people were curious, but didn't dare to ask. They just knew to listen to the boss.

After Mu Yiyi took a shower, she walked to the first floor and saw the food placed by Mo Jingyu on the dining table.

She immediately put down the iPad she was about to fiddle with, and ran up behind Mo Jingyu, pressing her face against his back through her clothes, and wrapping her arms around his muscular waist.

Mo Jingyu stopped serving soup, turned around and put his hands on her shoulders, lowered his head and kissed her forehead.

"I learned how to dry my hair today, which deserves praise."

Mu Yiyi raised her face: "That's right, after all, my husband has worked hard to cook for me, and I'm not willing to let him continue to work and dry my hair."

Mo Jingyu curled his fingers and scratched Mu Yiyi's straight nose: "You still have some conscience. Go and eat quickly."

"Aren't you going to eat?"

"I'll go take care of the work. Just leave it there after you finish. I'll clean it up later."

As he said that, he turned around and continued to help her fill the half-filled soup.

Mu Yiyi pursed her lips and chuckled, then picked up another bowl and filled it with a bowl of soup, holding it in both hands and bringing it to Mo Jingyu.

"I feel so lonely eating alone. I want you to eat with me."

Then she pulled him to the dining table and sat Mo Jingyu on the stool with both hands.

"Don't move, don't refuse, you must eat with me."

Mo Jingyu chuckled helplessly, looking at Mu Yiyi's clear eyes and her thin lips opening and closing her lips fiercely as she ordered him, he felt that the domineering little Mu Yiyi was even cuter.

"it is good."

After the meal, Mu Yiyi sat on the stool and leaned on the backrest, touching her round belly and burping with satisfaction.

"Really delicious."

Mo Jingyu stood up and took the initiative to wash the dishes.

Mu Yiyi walked behind and hugged Mo Jingyu from behind.

"Why do you know everything, Mr. Mo?"

Mo Jingyu's hands kept moving: "I studied abroad before, worked for a while, and carried dishes."

The tradition in their family is that there is no status, money or status when studying abroad, and you have to rely on yourself for everything.

Mu Yiyi found it hard to believe that such an elegant person like Mo Jingyu was working as a waiter in a restaurant, and she immediately became excited.

"What then?"

"Later, that restaurant was acquired by me."

Mu Yiyi tilted her mouth and turned to leave the restaurant.

Sure enough, there is no humanity.

She should have expected this ending.

Mu Yiyi returned to the living room, sat on the sofa, picked up her phone and sent a message.

[I will introduce someone to you tomorrow. 】

Soon, there will be a reply.

[Who is it? 】

[A friend I don’t get along with.Just watch and deal with it. 】

Tomorrow, she hoped that Munanyi could still laugh.

After Mo Jingyu wiped his hands, he saw Mu Yiyi on the sofa holding her mobile phone and looking attentively.

"What are you looking at?"

Mo Jingyu's sudden sound startled her, and she quickly put her phone away.

"Why can't you let me know? Yiyi, you are not good."

Mu Yiyi smiled "hehe" and held the phone behind her back.

Mo Jingyu's desire to control her has reached a crazy level. He must not let him see her sending messages to other men to talk about things other than work, otherwise there will be no chance of rest tonight...

Looking at Mo Jingyu sitting next to her, Mu Yiyi stood up on the sofa.

"Do not show you."

Mo Jingyu raised his handsome eyebrows and followed Mu Yiyi's movements to stand in front of the sofa.

"Not allowed to see?"

Mu Yiyi was a little guilty at first, but then she thought about what he could do if she didn't show him, so her tone became tougher.

"No! I won't show you!"

Mo Jingyu was a little anxious, licking his back molars with his tongue, closing his eyes heavily, and sighed.

"Mu Yiyi, did you do this on purpose?"

"Don't worry, I won't show you anyway."

"give or not?"

"No, no."

Mo Jingyu couldn't bear it anymore, so he put her on his shoulders and let her move however she wanted.

"Mo Jingyu, you are going too far!"

"Am I going too far to deceive others? Mu Yiyi, do you want to see what you are talking about?"

"You're so annoying, put me down!"

Suddenly, Mu Yiyi felt pain.

He actually spanked her little butt!

Feeling wronged and angry, his eyes were filled with redness, and he kept punching Mo Jingyu with his clenched fists.

The bedroom door was kicked open by Mo Jingyu, and then Mu Yiyi was thrown onto the soft big bed, and Mo Jingyu pressed on her involuntarily.

One hand took off the belt and the other hand held Mu Yiyi down.

"You said I went too far in bullying others? Let me show you what it means to go too far in bullying others."

Mu Yiyi's sanity was quickly taken away by Mo Jingyu, and she could only keep following Mo Jingyu's rhythm.

The moonlight shines through the bed curtains into the room, adding a touch of ambiguity to the people in the room.

She didn't remember how she fell asleep, she only remembered how she surrendered under Mo Jingyu's constant attacks.

Mu Yiyi was woken up by Mo Jingyu's kiss, and she opened her eyes in a daze.

"what time is it?"

What she didn't even notice was that her throat was hoarse.

Mo Jingyu's lips still lingered on hers.

"06:30."

Why did you wake her up so early?

She hasn't had enough sleep yet!

Pushing him away, he pulled up the quilt and covered his head.

Turned over and continued to sleep.

Mo Jingyu stood beside the bed, almost laughing at this bold woman.

In the end, he suppressed his anger and called Zhou Yuan directly after washing up.

Zhou Yuan didn't even open his eyes, his hands were drooped beside the bed and he kept touching his cell phone...

Finally, after touching it several times, I finally got it.

It's Mr. Mo.

What's the situation? Didn't he get paid leave? He specifically turned off the alarm clock on his mobile phone...

With the hoarseness and confusion of just waking up, he answered the call: "Hello, Mr. Mo."

"Come here. It's been too long since I've done anything. Come here and practice."

Before Zhou Yuan could react, Mo Jingyu hung up the phone.

After sitting up in bed for a long time, I realized that not only did I lose my paid vacation, but I also had to go to Ziyu Mountain to get beaten?

Compared with Mr. Mo, he is just a rookie.

Made.

Zhou Yuan swallowed the curse words on his lips and reluctantly procrastinated for an hour and a half before arriving at Ziyu Mountain.

Mo Jingyu sat on the sofa and said calmly: "One hour and 46 minutes."

what?

What hours and minutes?

"Zhou Yuan, your speed can't keep up. You need to practice more."

Made!

It turns out to be this hour and minute!

He was already very friendly when he didn't complain about the loss of paid leave, but he was still being picked on, and he cried to death!

"Ten minutes to prepare. I'll wait for you in the fighting room."