I asked you to go on a blind date, why would you rent a billionaire CEO?

"Are you back?" Wen Xiaomei sat casually on the chair without getting up.

"What does the house smell like? What did you eat?"

Hearing this, she remembered that President Mu seemed to have been looking for a sewer leak that night.

She thought he would not come back during the New Year.

It's over, I'm going to be kicked out of the house.

Pinching his nose, Mu Lingyun put on slippers and walked over.

"Throw it away now and don't eat this in my house anymore!"

"Can't you eat something else? Why do you have to eat this?"

"You'll have three minutes to clean up, and then we'll talk."

Then he turned and hid in the room.

Before meeting her, Mu Lingyun lived a refined and elegant life every day and had never come into contact with snail noodles.

Can you eat?

I held the men's perfume in my hand and sprayed it inside and out, but it still couldn't cover up the smell.

How come it's so unique and domineering?

Ten minutes later, Mu Lingyun came out in pajamas.

The heating at home was turned on very high, so Mu Lingyun was wearing spring and autumn style pajamas.

Under the warm white pajamas, you can vaguely see the angular muscles.

Wen Xiaomei, who had already drunk a little bit of wine, was so drunk that she couldn't resist such temptation.

My eyes are wide open!

Such a figure coupled with a handsome and gentle face made her heart beat faster.

With every step he took closer, the cool fragrance from his body came over, making people intoxicated.

"For your contribution this afternoon, you'd better give me a reasonable explanation, otherwise -"

Her eyes were fixed on his rolling Adam's apple. How could it be so sexy?

Along the open front of his pajamas, his light wheat-colored skin gleamed under the light.

How can a man be so handsome? How does he look like that?

He realized that she wasn't listening at all. Instead, she was staring at him like those crazy boys.

His warm face suddenly darkened, "Hey! Are you listening to me?"

“Yes, yes!”

"My saliva is flowing out!"

"Really?" Wen Xiaomei raised her hand and wiped the corner of her lips.

Then, she said faintly: "No way, you are lying!"

"I thought you wouldn't be home tonight, so I just ate something."

Mu Lingyun frowned and thought, is this woman so short of money?

Just eat something?

He pointed at the beer bottles on the ground, "What about these?"

"Just a casual drink?"

The next moment, Wen Xiaomei's eyes revealed sadness as she stared at him blankly.

"Mr. Mu, you don't understand. I'm a complete fool. My parents didn't agree with me marrying Zhou Quan at the beginning. Maybe I was obsessed with love at the time. I didn't listen to anyone. Look at it now, the New Year is coming, and every family is lit up. It's a good day for reunions, but I don't even dare to call home."

Wen Xiaomei didn't know where she got the courage from, but she stood up and pulled him. Her hazy eyes were filled with tears. "Mr. Mu, I know I shouldn't eat snail noodles in the house. I made it stink. I'm sorry."

Her little hand was clasped on my arm, and a cool touch passed over it.

But her pitiful look made him not refuse for the moment.

"Want to drink with me?"

She smiled lightly, revealing her beautiful little canine teeth, "Don't worry, I promise I won't go into the wrong room!"

What? Every time you drink, you mess around, right?

Mu Lingyun looked at her warily, "What do you want to do?"

On her raised little face, there was a blush as white as cream, and her playful little canine teeth perfectly embellished her beauty.

But such a woman who dares to love and hate and is a little playful and sad was completely hurt by marriage.

His heart just couldn't refuse.

"How about this, I'll order some takeout. Can you get any nutrition from just eating this stinky powder?"

Wen Xiaomei, who was a little confused, tried to smile: "Mr. Mu, you are a really nice person, handsome, and rich, why don't you get married?"

"Let go first. I'll go get a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet."

"No, just sit down. I can handle this kind of thing."

She stood up, pushed the chair away, and her slippers were suddenly caught on the table leg.

"oops!"

She threw her whole body into his arms.

Mu Lingyun's face became increasingly darker.

"You deliberately?"

"I said this was an accident, do you believe it?"

When she sobered up, she knew very well that she was just an ordinary person, a second-hand woman who was about to get divorced, and she was not worthy of the noble and elegant President Mu.

"Sit down and don't come over."

While I was getting the wine, the bodyguard had already delivered the takeaway.

Wen Xiaomei, who hadn't eaten much all day, was now eating voraciously.

Although her eating manner was obviously very indecent, Mu Lingyun felt that she was very frank and not pretentious.

"Come on, let's have a drink. Thank you, Mr. Mu, for taking me in and saving me from living on the streets."

The dark red wine in the goblet slowly emptied.

"Boss Mu, you haven't answered my question yet?"

"I'm waiting for someone."

For a moment, the starry eyes were filled with longing.

"That person must be the most perfect woman in the world, right?"

Mu Lingyun shook his head, "We haven't seen each other for twenty-one years, six months and eleven days."

"So long? You are so young, how can you remember it?"

By then, he was already able to remember things, but his little baby didn't seem to remember him.

Maybe, you've already been married.

"He is such a devoted and loyal man."

It is countless times better than being thorough.

As the night deepened, Wen Xiaomei, in a daze, helped Mu Lingyun into the room to rest.

"Don't go! Don't leave me!"

When she turned around, Mu Lingyun held her slender waist tightly with his big hands.

Helpless like a child.

The warm and solemn smile is gone from his face, and what remains is only deep longing.

"Boss Mu, don't be like this, I promised you I won't climb into bed..."

So, the next day, the two woke up in the warm winter sun.

They were all startled.

"Okay, Wen Xiaomei, you, you're a liar, I shouldn't sympathize with you!"

Wen Xiaomei couldn't remember clearly either. It seemed that she helped him back to the room and then went back to sleep.

Why are you climbing into bed again?

She curled up in a corner of the big bed.

She said weakly, "Boss Mu, I said you took the initiative, do you believe me?"

"Me? Don't you know what kind of look you used to look at me last night? It was obvious that you were attracted by my beauty."

Are you addicted to climbing?

Mu Lingyun said with a gloomy face: "Why don't you go out?"

Today is New Year's Eve.

Shen Mengxue didn't sleep well that night and got up early in the morning to go to the hospital.

When Lu Chenyu got up, her warmth was no longer around him.

After washing up, I walked out of the room and saw Lu Qiying and his wife discussing something in the living room.

"Chenyu, you're here just in time. Your grandma has something to ask you."

I took the phone and saw a video of an elegant old lady sitting in a wheelchair.

"Chenyu, grandma misses her granddaughter-in-law. When are you going to bring her back?"

"Grandma, it's not the right time yet. Your granddaughter-in-law doesn't know our family's identity yet."

"Your parents can see them, why can't I see my granddaughter-in-law?"

"I finally got my granddaughter-in-law, and you won't let me see her, but I want to see her anyway."

It is said that an old person in the family is a treasure, and Lu Chenyu had no way of refusing.

"Grandma, we won't go back for the New Year. So, next year, I will definitely bring it back."

"Then it's settled?"

"Ah."

Hearing her grandson's affirmative answer, the old lady smiled again.