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

After getting off the car, Shen Mengxue walked in front of him. Her slender figure made people feel pitiful.

He tried to slowly get her to accept it, "After the new year, I might go to work at the group headquarters."

"That's great, a promotion and a pay raise."

When I got home, it was already twelve o'clock. When I entered the room, it was pitch dark.

She kicked off her slippers and sat down on the sofa. It was only then that the helplessness deep in her heart slowly fermented.

Seeing that she was in a low mood, Lu Chenyu sat next to her and asked, "Are you still thinking about your brother?"

Shen Mengxue lowered her head and spoke softly about her past with her brother. "When I was a child, my brother was my pride and my role model. He always stood in front of me, caring for me and protecting me."

"I don't believe my brother has done anything wrong, but I can't explain it. If he wasn't in jail, why didn't he come back after all these years?"

Lu Chenyu reached out his hand and gently rubbed her little head. "Maybe Big Brother has his own difficulties. Although I have only met Big Brother once, I can feel from him that he is definitely not a bad person."

As for Shen Qiancheng's true identity, even if he knew it in the future, he would not tell Shen Mengxue's family.

Shen Qiancheng must have his reasons for not saying anything for so many years.

"Chenyu, can I lean on you for a while?"

Without waiting for his answer, Shen Mengxue leaned in with her delicate body.

Leaning in his arms, feeling the man's warm embrace, my depressed mood improved a lot.

"Chenyu, you helped me so much, how can I thank you?"

Her sweet smile is filled with bright warmth.

The fingertips stroked across the chest, tenderly and gently.

She raised her head, bravely hugged his neck, wrapped her arms behind her head, and her rosy and bright lips were right in front of her.

In an instant, the man's breath became hot, and the beautiful pictures of her in these days kept flashing through his mind.

I can't wait to kiss you right away.

Lu Chenyu didn't kiss her softly in his arms this time. Instead, he held her little face gently with his hands and asked her, "Do you want me to kiss you because you are grateful?"

"Is this your way of saying thank you?"

With her little face in his palm, she said unhappily, "Yes and no, which one do you like to hear?"

Feeling the delicate skin in his palm, he curled his lips and smiled: "I want to hear the truth."

"To be honest, it's not too much for me to kiss my husband, right?"

The warmth from the man's palm reached her cheek, and it slowly turned red.

Her eyes were fixed on the man's sexy thin lips.

Feeling her aggressive gaze, the man held her hands tighter.

She squeezed forward, causing her face to be deformed, becoming delicate, pink and so cute!

I really miss his safe embrace.

"Mengxue!" the man said sternly, "Don't twist around in my arms. It's easy to get into trouble!"

A sly look flashed across her big eyes. She rubbed her red lips and pouted: "What can go wrong?"

The fresh and sweet breath sprayed on the man's face, and he really wanted to kiss her!

In response to her, the man's body tensed and stiffened.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore, let go first."

She had already loosened her hands and pretended to get up.

As soon as he put his hand down, Shen Mengxue suddenly attacked and kissed him on his tightly pursed lips.

Smirking secretly: "My man, I'll give you a stamp!"

"It's late. I'm going to bed."

When walking, the steps became noticeably lighter.

Lu Chenyu curled his lips and brushed his fingers across the corners of his lips, as if savoring the tenderness that just happened.

In Yujing Garden, Wen Xiaomei returned home early. Compared with the previous two days, she became much more reserved tonight.

No wonder he can drive a double R luxury car, it turns out he is such a domineering boss.

Around ten o'clock, the man called and asked her to pick him up.

No way, I still have to pick him up and take him home?

It's just an agreement to live together, there's no need to act like a real couple!

After hanging up the phone, Wen Xiaomei hesitated for a few seconds.

However, she quickly made the decision to take him home.

Given Brother Mu's identity and status, how could he possibly turn his fake relationship with her into reality?

Think too much.

It's just the simplest transaction, no need to take it seriously.

She took a coat, hurried downstairs, hailed a taxi on the roadside and headed for Haicheng Hotel.

At this time, after the annual meeting, some employees gathered in groups of three or five, some made appointments to go singing, and some found a bar to continue drinking.

At the hotel entrance, Mu Lingyun was supported by someone and walked out.

Looking closely, it was Yun Feier.

Seeing President Mu, the driver hurried up.

Yun Feier took the initiative to speak and made a decision for him: "Mr. Mu is drunk, send him to Binjiang Cottage to rest."

Hearing this, the driver understood immediately.

Mu Lingyun was still somewhat sober, and he kept shouting, "What is Riverside Cottage? Xiaomei will come to pick me up. I'm not going anywhere."

Yun Feier's face turned cold instantly. Xiaomei, Xiaomei, she called her so affectionately.

She had already investigated it clearly and found out that the woman was not Mu Lingyun's so-called girlfriend at all. As for living together, who knew whether it was true or not?

She learned from Zhou Quan herself that Wen Xiaomei had not divorced him yet.

She is a married woman.

Even if they were divorced, she didn't believe that with the Mu family's status and position in Haicheng, they would marry a divorced woman to be Mrs. Mu.

So, today, Yun Feier took the initiative to drink a few more glasses of wine with him.

I know his alcohol tolerance very well. When the time comes, we will have sex and see if he will admit it tomorrow!

I had made good plans in my mind, but the result was that after I finally helped him down the stairs, he refused to get in the car.

Yun Feier waved her hand, and she and the driver, one on each side, supported Mu Lingyun as they walked towards the car.

Just stuff it into the car, hehe! Then you won't have to worry about him running away.

At the critical moment, a taxi arrived in time.

Wen Xiaomei came out wrapped in a down jacket. When she saw the two men helping Brother Mu get into the car, she hurried over.

"Brother Mu, are you okay?"

Mu Lingyun's eyes were blurry due to drunkenness, and he vaguely saw a melon-shaped face enlarged in his pupils.

next moment.

He called Wen Xiaomei indistinctly: "Little milk bag, look, my little milk bag is here to pick me up!"

I don't know where I got the strength from, but I broke free from the support of the two people, leaned forward, and hugged Wen Xiaomei tightly.

He was too tall, at least 188cm tall. Wen Xiaomei could only see a small head in his arms.

Suddenly being hugged by him, the first thing Wen Xiaomei thought of was to resist. How could he hug someone so casually? What kind of bad habit was this?

Moreover, his entire weight was hanging on her.

A pleasant cool fragrance fills my nose, and every breath is filled with the scent of masculine sexiness.

I had a few drinks, and that's it?

Was this man like this before?

He finally broke free and pulled the crooked Mu Lingyun with both hands.

There was no expression on Yun Feier's cold face.

But Wen Xiaomei still greeted him: "Sister Fei'er, I'll take Brother Mu home first."

"Wait!" Yun Feier's beautiful eyes, full of frost, kept staring at her.

"You and President Mu, are you really living together?"

Wen Xiaomei was shocked!

"Yes, yes, we already live together."

Wen Xiaomei didn't know yet that all her secrets had been exposed.

With an uncle who is the head of the Municipal Bureau, plus the Yun family's connections, investigating an ordinary person is easy!

The next second, Yun Feier came over and whispered, "Do you know that you haven't divorced yet? You live with President Mu?"

"Sister Fei'er, I..." She was stunned.

How could Yun Feier let the cooked duck fly away?

"Do you know Mr. Mu's identity? He is the prince of the Mu Group, a famous enterprise in Haicheng!"

Wen Xiaomei lowered her head, looking at a loss.