After rebirth, he was favored by the CEO

Mu Yiyi waited until after nine o'clock to fully wake up, and the memories of pushing Mo Jingyu away just now flooded into her mind.

She patted her head and regretted it.

What on earth has she done!

Sitting up, she saw the small note posted by Mo Jingyu on her bedside.

[After washing up, go to the fighting room and teach you self-defense. 】

His words are vigorous and powerful, but she is really weak...

Thinking of his suicide attempt this morning, he gritted his teeth and changed into a set of sportswear and went to the fighting room honestly.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Zhou Yuan lying on the ground and wailing.

"Mr. Mo, can you be gentler! It hurts me so much!"

Mo Jingyu stood upright, looking down at Zhou Yuan who was lying on the ground.

"stand up."

Zhou Yuan said in a dull tone, "I don't want to stand, I can't."

His self-esteem is about to be hit by dimensionality reduction, okay?

After all, he is also an internationally famous killer, but he was tortured to pieces by his boss!

If this news spreads, where will his old face go!

He didn't want to continue to stand up and be tortured!

"Secretary Zhou, aren't you on vacation today? Why are you here?"

Hearing Mu Yiyi's sweet voice with a hint of hoarseness, they both looked back.

The Mu Yiyi in front of her was wearing a pure white short sportswear, high-waisted sweatpants of the same color, and a pair of pink and white sneakers. Her long hair was tied into a bun. She looked like a pure high school girl. look like.

There was an obvious red mark on the approaching Mu Yiyi's neck. Did he need to remind him not to be too indulgent...

Mo Jingyu ignored Zhou Yuan who was lying on the ground, walked straight towards Mu Yiyi, put his arm around her shoulders, and Mu Yiyi consciously moved closer to him.

Obviously, Mo Jingyu was very useful, and the aura around him was no longer so cold.

"Zhou Yuan is on vacation? Why didn't I know?"

Mu Yiyi looked up at Mo Jingyu with a look of disbelief: "You said it yourself in the car yesterday, you will have a week's paid leave."

is it?

How could he not remember that he said it.

"Secretary Zhou, go back and rest quickly."

Only then did Zhou Yuan get up and glance at Mu Yiyi gratefully.

It’s better to be a wife.

Afraid that Mo Jingyu would call him back again, he hurried away with the speed of a hot wheel under his feet.

As soon as Zhou Yuan left, Mu Yiyi shook Mo Jingyu's arm in an awkward manner.

"You said you wanted to teach me self-defense."

Mo Jingyu did not answer her words, but asked: "What's wrong with the voice?"

"Don't you really know why my voice sounds like this?"

Mu Yiyi pretended to be angry like a cat showing its claws. Being angry is cute.

Mo Jingyu reached out to grab Mu Yiyi's hand and kissed her gently on the back of her hand, acting like a gentleman from a fairy tale book.

"It's my fault, I won't do it next time."

Mu Yiyi pursed her lips and raised her head to look at him pretending to be arrogant: "I forgive you! So, Mr. Mo, can you start your coaching career?"

Then he got into a boxing stance.

"Is that right?"

Mo Jingyu lowered his head and looked at Mu Yiyi, who was as cute as a little white rabbit. The tenderness between his brows and eyes could not stop overflowing, and he manually corrected Mu Yiyi's movements.

"That's right. Come on, punch out."

Mu Yiyi cutely waved her pink and tender fists.

"Right, that is it."

Mo Jingyu patted Mu Yiyi on the head: "You are really the most satisfied and most enlightened student I have ever taught."

"Why, besides teaching me, you also taught other people?"

What Mo Jingyu said casually was accurately grasped by Mu Yiyi.

If you have taught others, you must not have it.

"No."

"Really?"

Mo Jingyu nodded.

Mu Yiyi started to practice hard now, but due to the excessive physical exertion last night, she had not yet recovered, and she soon couldn't hold on anymore, but her movements were still in place.

Mo Jingyu saw the dense beads of sweat on Mu Yiyi's head: "Tired? If you are tired, take a rest first."

"Just right, I have to replenish my energy in the afternoon."

"Shall I take you there in the afternoon?"

Mu Yiyi did not refuse, as long as he was not afraid of delaying his work.

The two of them had just finished eating at noon, and were sitting in Mo Jingyu's arms watching TV boredly, when Mu Nanyi's message was sent.

[Sister, where should we go this afternoon? 】

Mu Yiyi glanced at the contact and then at the time. It was just less than one o'clock. Are you so impatient?

He quickly retracted his gaze and continued to stare at the TV.

"Whose message is it? Why don't you reply?"

"Don't worry, you're a psycho."

Mu Nanyi finished sending the message and waited expectantly for Mu Yiyi's reply. Instead, the message fell into disarray, and the powerlessness that filled her heart was like a punch on cotton.

After a full two hours, Mu Yiyi finished cleaning up and then slowly picked up the phone and replied.

[Old place in the commercial street, never wait for the old times. 】

Munanyi frowned hard as she looked at the reply on the screen.

What on earth is Mu Yiyi pulling?

When she becomes Mrs. Mo, sooner or later she will have to give Mu Yiyi some color.

Mu Nanyi said that she was too immodest, but she still set off obediently to go to the "old place" that Mu Nanyi mentioned.

They used to make appointments to meet at a fixed place every time they went shopping, and it gradually became their "old place".

When Mo Jingyu drove there with Mu Yiyi, Mu Nanyi had been sitting there for a long time, feeling obviously unhappy.

"Sister, why did you come here? I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

"I just had some things that delayed me for half an hour. Besides, I've waited for you for two hours before and you failed to make an appointment. You can't stand it just after waiting for me for a while?"

Mu Nanyi was still about to go on when she suddenly saw the man behind Mu Nanyi who had just stepped out of the driver's seat.

Why was Mo Jingyu here, so how could she trick Mu Yiyi into buying her clothes and shoes.

"Brother Jingyu."

Mo Jingyu didn't seem to hear her. He walked straight towards Mu Yiyi without even looking at her, and stretched out his arms to hug Mu Yiyi's waist.

Instead of resisting, Mu Yiyi raised her head and smiled at him.

Where to put her?

"Sister, this is a big crowd, why don't you and Brother Jingyu just..."

"Jing Yu is my husband and your brother-in-law. You should just call him brother-in-law. We all feel comfortable hearing it."

Then the scene changed: "Also, your brother-in-law and I have always been like this. We are a serious young couple who have received certificates. We just show affection in public and do nothing extraordinary. So what's the matter. If you don't like it, you don't have to watch us. Anyway, it's just a matter of going shopping by yourself without anyone accompanying you."