President, Madam is the Bai Yueguang you are looking for!

How could Mu Yixing sleep next to him?

Wang Moer quietly got up and prepared to leave.

"Why, we have to leave now." Mu Yixing opened his eyes and looked sideways at Wang Mo'er: "Are the words I said before nothing?"

What did he say before? Did he lose his memory again during the period of fainting?

"Mr. Mu, maybe my brain is not very good, no, my memory is not very good." Wang Mo'er stopped her feet and sat on the edge of the bed: "I want to ask, what did I promise you before?"

"You promised me."

Mu Yixing took a deep breath and said, "Be my personal doctor and take care of my body."

Wang Moer: "..." I thought I had accidentally sold myself.

"Mr. Mu, are you feeling unwell now? I'll go back if nothing happens."

"If you have something to do, push the wheelchair over there. I'm going to take a shower. Since you are so dirty, you should also take a shower before going to bed."

"Am I going to sleep here?"

"It's written in the contract and you signed it. From now on, you will serve as a personal assistant to take care of my health and daily life."

Personal care? Is this in the contract?

Wang Moer suddenly reacted and gritted his teeth, Jianing, you actually plotted against me!

Jia Ning was on the plane back to Beijing when she suddenly sneezed.

Baby Mo'er must be missing me.

The corners of Mu Yixing's mouth rose: "The room next to you is your future residence, so I can call you at any time."

Wang Moer said listlessly and returned to her room.

After taking a shower, Wang Moer looked at the various sexy pajamas in the closet, her scalp numbed, and finally found a relatively normal silk pajamas with suspenders to put on.

He also scolded Mu Yixing a few words in his heart.

At this time, Mu Yixing was preparing to take a bath. He had no idea that the pajamas prepared by Wei Ze had given him the title of a big pervert.

Just as Wang Moer lay on the bed, a scream came from the next door. Wang Moer hurried over and saw only a embarrassing scene.

Mu Yixing sat on the ground with his back against the bathtub, a bath towel draped around his waist. The muscles of his upper body were strong, and a drop of water dripped from the tip of his hair, sliding down from his chin.

Wang Moer quickly turned around: "Mr. Mu, I didn't mean it. I'm leaving now."

"You're leaving now, do you want me to sit here all night?"

Mu Yixing's voice was a little hoarse and watery, which tickled Wang Moer's heart.

"Come here, dry me off, and help me get to bed."

Wang Moer blinked his eyes, constantly hinting to himself that he was just a lame patient, and he should treat patients equally.

After turning around, Wang Moer quickly wiped Mu Yixing's body with a bath towel, not daring to touch her hands.

It's not that he is weak and will die in less than two years, but he looks like he works out regularly.

After drying, Wang Moer was in a hurry and didn't know where to put her hands.

Mu Yixing put his hand on Wang Moer's shoulder, and Wang Moer's other hand consciously wrapped around Mu Yixing's waist.

The meat is really firm and feels good.

Mu Yixing's eyes glanced down, and he suddenly lost his composure. What kind of clothes were those prepared by Wei Ze, and he quickly looked away.

After putting Mu Yixing on the bed, Wang Moer didn't say a word, blushed, walked back to the room quickly and covered herself in the quilt.

Mu Yixing here got up and took another cold shower before going to sleep.

When Wang Moer got up the next day, there was no one at home. Mu Yixing only left a note to have a good rest.

Wang Moer went home, took some clothes and returned to Mu Yixing's villa, standing in a daze at the door of the villa.

"Mr. Mu, what is the password for the villa door?"

Mu Yixing replied instantly: "0301."

A few minutes after Wang Moer entered the door, Mu Yixing came back, followed by several people in police uniforms.

"Wang Mo'er, come and sit next to me." Wei Ze pushed Mu Yixing's wheelchair and leaned against the innermost sofa. Wang Mo'er obediently walked over and sat on the sofa.

Director Zhou reported: "All the suspects who murdered Ms. Wang yesterday have been arrested. However, according to the fire investigation at the fire station, it was indeed not Zhang Xiaoyue who set the fire. Surveillance cameras captured the blaze as a few children playing with firecrackers. A fire caused by throwing it into a garbage dump.”

Seeing Mu Yixing's expression, Director Zhou continued to add: "Of course, as long as you don't issue a letter of understanding, they will definitely be imprisoned. Although the crime was not successful, the kidnapping has indeed been established."

Mu Yixing said to Wang Moer: "You can punish them however you want, I will listen to you."

"Ding." The doorbell rang, and Lyle immediately turned on the video doorbell at the door.

"Mr. Mu, he is from the Zhang family. He should be here to plead for mercy."

"Let them in."

As soon as Zhang Wenbin entered the door, he quickly ordered people to bring in a large amount of supplements.

"Mr. Mu, this is all a small thought." Zhang Wenbin walked to Mu Yixing with a smile on his face: "It's all my fault. I have pampered her since she was a child, and now she is lawless and dares to offend anyone. Mr. Mu, please let her go because she is young and ignorant, and I will keep her at home from now on to prevent her from causing trouble again."

Mu Yixing raised his eyes and motioned for him to apologize to Wang Moer.

Zhang Wenbin has been a boss for many years, so he still has some foresight. He immediately walked to Wang Moer and said something flattering.

"Mo'er, Mr. Wang and I have been good brothers for many years. Our Xiaoyue is about the same age as you. This time she really knows she was wrong. When she comes out, I will ask her to come over and kowtow to you to apologize. I also beg you not to let her go to jail. She has never suffered at all in her entire life, and she will definitely die in there."

As Zhang Wenbin was about to kneel down, Wang Moer pulled him up.

To be honest, she didn't have any hatred for Zhang Xiaoyue. She just wanted to embarrass herself yesterday.

"Uncle Zhang, what did you say? Sit down quickly."

Listening to the tone of Wang Moer's words, Mu Yixing already knew her attitude. After a busy day yesterday, she should have a good rest today and send these people away as soon as possible.

"Ahem." Mu Yixing coughed twice and answered: "There's no need to kowtow. I don't want to see her again. Mr. Zhang's daughter is not well-disciplined. She must have read too few books. Send her to study abroad. Go ahead."

Mu Yixing's meaning was very clear. He sent Zhang Xiaoyue abroad and never came back to appear in front of Wang Moer again.

Zhang Wenbin quickly stood up to thank him and left gratefully.

"There are still some things in the company. If you have any objections to the things I am handling, you can tell me and everything will be done according to your wishes. Take a rest and I will have Lyle deliver the food to your home on time."

Wang Mo'er nodded, saying that he would do whatever his boss ordered him to do, and he was very satisfied with Zhang Xiaoyue's punishment.

I originally thought that when Mu Yixing went to the company, he would have a good sleep. Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked upstairs, the sound of the doorbell came from the door again.