The CEO has a clingy little wolfdog

Zhou Kai read it over and over again. He missed his wife so much that he reached out and wanted to hug him.

In the blink of an eye, he wanted to see him, but now he couldn't. He could only look at the videos and photos on his phone.

From the first secret photo shoot to Brother Xiao's voluntary cooperation, the photo album is full of Brother Xiao.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhou Kai took out his cell phone.

I marked it as “delete”, and marked it as “delete”.

-----good!

In the end, only one number was issued.

Xiao Muchen was as happy as a child. He put the phone on his heart, as if hugging Kaikai, and quietly closed his eyes.

As long as Kaikai gives each other time to think, that's fine.

Xiao Muchen didn't know when he started to hate socializing and the life of plotting and exploiting intrigues.

In fact, he just wants a simple life, why is it so difficult?

……

"Brother Zhou...my wife said that someone has been waiting for my sister-in-law for many years. If you dare...to be a fool..."

"Can you shut up?" Mouse was about to say something but was interrupted by Zhou Kai.

"Okay, okay, I'll shut up. Just shut up. Just do it. I just want to remind you that you know your wife's temper best."

Zhou Kai looked into the distance with piercing eyes and a terrifying coldness. He clenched his hands into fists.

Wu Xiaotao came for a while and then left. Xiao Muchen was too normal. He had meetings, signed contracts, and then stayed in the laboratory. No one knew what he was busy with.

"Why does the boss feel so pitiful like this?"

Kevin stood outside the laboratory and whispered to Wu Xiaotao. Wu Xiaotao exhaled and his heart was blocked.

Zhou Kai has already become Brother Xiao's life in a hurry, and suddenly he wants to separate. Isn't this going to cost Brother Xiao his life?

Wu Xiaotao stood for a while and left in a hurry because something happened in the company.

Xiao Muchen was busy until after ten o'clock in the evening. He didn't bother his uncle when he came. He knew that as a nephew, there was no room for maneuver as long as it was something he believed in.

Kevin couldn't stand it anymore, so he knocked on the door and walked in. Xiao Muchen looked at the data on the computer in a daze, and looked back when he heard the footsteps.

"Can you see the problem?"

Kevin looked at it carefully over and over again and didn't see any problems, so he sighed softly.

"It would be great if my idol was here, we could solve it in minutes."

After finishing speaking, I realized that I was talking too fast and said something I shouldn't have said, so I hurriedly changed the topic.

"Uncle is here and he didn't even eat lunch."

Xiao Muchen thought for a few seconds and finally turned off the computer. Kevin finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The two people in the lounge saw Xiao Muchen coming out of the laboratory and hurriedly got up.

"Uncle."

Xiao Muchen was no different from usual. The uncle's heart sank and he stepped forward and patted Xiao Muchen on the shoulder.

"What about dinner? You make it or go out to eat."

"Let's go out to eat. There is a very good restaurant nearby. The steamed fish is good."

During the meal, Xiao Muchen drank some wine and told his uncle that his heart ached.

The uncle patted him gently, wondering how to make his heart not hurt.

Xiao Muchen kept shaking his head, his uncle's shoulders were wet with tears. Xiao Muchen was a very strong person, and if he said it hurt, it really hurt.

Children born into a wealthy family don't have much freedom since childhood, especially someone like Mu Chen who only competes desperately.

Compared with study, ability, tolerance, and tactics, and later on, we have to beware of calculations. Life is not easy at all.

But he never cried out about tiredness or pain.

……

After returning home, Xiao Muchen turned on his phone and saw ninety-nine text messages, none of which were in regular script.

Xiao Muchen put his mobile phone on the bedside table, took a shower and went to bed to read the approval documents, just like every day before.

After everything was done, he took a look at the time. It was still five minutes before twelve o'clock, and there was still no text message from Zhou Kai on his phone.

There was a stabbing pain in his heart, as if he wanted to cut it bit by bit with a knife. Xiao Muchen missed Zhou Kai so much.

But what can he do? He can't, can't make phone calls, can't send text messages, can't do anything to interfere with him. He has to give Kai Kai time and let him make a choice.

If...if you still insist on Kaikai after seven days, forget it.

Put down your self-esteem, put down your face, and after fighting for it, the result will not be so important, or at worst, you will go back to the way you were before.

The clock struck twelve, and Xiao Muchen slowly got out of bed, picked up a pen, and crossed out an item on the calendar.

Six days, six days left.

Xiao Muchen lay on the bed, curled up into a ball, and kept cheering in his heart.

Xiao Muchen, hold on, you must be fine.

The room fell into a deathly silence. I don't know when it started raining outside, and it hit the glass window. It might have thundered, but Xiao Muchen didn't react.

I don’t know how long it took, but a soft sigh came from the dark night, and I choked up when I listened carefully.

Kaikai... don't let me go, please...

......

Robert walked down on tiptoe. Xiao Muchen was talking to himself just now, and Robert still heard the words of prayer. He felt as if something was blocked in his heart. The discomfort was indescribable. Anyway, it was just the pain that was being held in his heart.

"It's okay, I should go to sleep."

Robert lowered his voice: "You should also go and rest. You are in too much of a deficit to stay up late."

The uncle hummed and went back to his room. Robert lay on the bed, and after much deliberation, he sent a short message to the mouse.

A click.

A thunder exploded outside.

Robert sat up suddenly in shock. He had to go to the base to find Zhou Kai.

What on earth does that bastard want to do?

Is this a good move to kill Mu Chen?

Robert got up from the bed, quickly got dressed and went out.

Xiao Muchen heard the sound of starting the car and guessed that Robert had gone out.

In fact, he also wanted to go out and find Kaikai...but he couldn't, couldn't go.

He hugged Zhou Kai's pajamas tightly and forced himself to sleep

Xiao Muchen forced himself to sleep, maybe Kaikai would come back when he woke up.

Mouse looked at the text message on his phone and didn't know how to reply.

He understood what his wife meant. Now Brother Zhou had zero communication at all. He was so cold and scary that no one dared to approach her.

Brother K came over after finishing the work at hand and briefly talked about the past few days.

"You and Fei Ying need someone to protect Mu Chen."

The mouse pondered for a long time.

"Let the flying eagle be."

Compared with Xiao Muchen, he was more worried about Zhou Kai's danger. One billion dollars bought Brother Zhou's life.

Brother K lit a cigarette, and the smoke obscured his deep eyes. He didn't know how long it took before he spoke softly.

"Your brother is sick again."

The mouse snorted softly: "What is it this time, heart or liver?"

Brother K paused, and after a long time he gave a bitter smile:.

"heart."

Oh! The mouse made a sound and it was clear in my heart.

Brother K patted Mouse on the shoulder: "Be careful yourself."

Mouse hummed and lit a cigarette as well. Over the years, his good brother had been suffering from air allergies, liver pain, stomach pain, and headache. Anyway, there was no place that was not free of pain.

Now that he finally reached his heart, the mouse exhaled a puff of thick smoke and leaned against the wall tiredly, his dark eyes blending into the night. He let out a cold snort after an unknown amount of time, and what was supposed to come finally came.

Suddenly I miss my wife very much, very much like her.

Mouse took out his phone, clicked on Robert's WeChat, and sent a kiss emoticon.

Wife, I miss you!