Do you have a lot of question marks, Mr.

Wu Zui signed his name neatly, and happily handed the signed agreement to Mu Shangxing, "When will President Mu get paid?"

Mu Shangxing looked down at the flamboyant handwriting, "The first day of every month."

"Also." Mu Shangxing put away the agreement, and looked at Wu Zui expressionlessly, "In front of outsiders, call me Shangxing."

"I understand." Wu Zui yawned loudly, and patted the pillow on the bed, "Shangxing, do you want to sleep with me?"

Mu Shangxing glanced at the out-of-shape Wu Zui, turned around and left indifferently.

This time, Wu Zui slept very comfortably. In the morning, the housekeeper knocked on the door and provided wake-up service. After Wu Zui finished washing in a daze, as soon as he left the room, he saw Mu Shangxing waiting at the door.

Mu Shangxing was wearing a simple white shirt, neatly tucked into suit trousers, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, showing off his slender and perfect figure. Wu Zui looked him up and down, inexplicably feeling a bit sultry.

Wu Zui looked down at himself, he was still wearing yesterday's shirt, fell asleep last night, and forgot to wash it.

"Follow me to have breakfast." Mu Shangxing said solemnly, "Pay attention to politeness."

"Wait." Wu Zui called Mu Shangxing who turned around, "Brother, lend me a piece of clothing."

Wu Zui tugged at his shirt and stretched his legs to show Mu Shangxing the mud prints on his trousers, "I wanted to wash it last night, but you came to my room suddenly, making me forget about it."

Mu Shangxing silently glanced at Wu Zui, then turned and walked towards his room.

Wu Zui laughed and followed Mu Shangxing, "I'm about the same size as you, just give me something you don't wear, lest I have to wash it and return it to you."

Mu Shangxing did not speak, took out a set of clothes from the closet, and threw it to Wu Zui.

"You don't even have a cloakroom?" Wu Zui took off his shirt and took the clothes thrown by Mu Shangxing, a black shirt and a pair of black trousers.

The two clothes were ironed neatly, without any wrinkles, not even a speck of dust.

Mu Shangxing didn't answer Wu Zui, turned around after closing the closet, and saw Wu Zui sitting on his bed, lifting his legs and taking off his pants, without any sense of guard.

Wu Zui put on the clothes thrown by Mu Shangxing, looked up and saw that Mu Shangxing was standing straight with his back turned to him.

The inverted triangle body shape is undoubtedly revealed at this moment, and the gluteal muscle line is also very good. Wu Zui suddenly discovered that Mu Shangxing's skeleton proportions are particularly good. After thinking about it carefully, there seems to be no imperfection in this person's appearance.

In the restaurant on the first floor, the handsome middle-aged man put down the newspaper in his hand and glanced at the watch on his wrist, "Why isn't it going up?"

"Sir, I'll call the young master." Butler Li responded respectfully.

"I'll go." Yan Yan stood up, feeling a little puzzled in her heart.

"Where is my eldest grandson?" The old lady pursed her lips and looked at the man, "Shangxing has always had a sense of time and would not let his elders wait. Mu Bai, did you ask Shangxing to work overtime again?"

"Mom, how can it be." Mu Bai looked helpless, "I have let go of the company for several years, and that kid's wings have already hardened, why is he still willing to listen to me?"

"Hmph." The old lady was a little dissatisfied, "Shangshang has been out to live for a long time, and you called him back again, I think you are just upset and kind."

Mu Bai pinched his brows helplessly, "Mom, I'm your own son, can you love me again?"

Yan Yan reached the second floor, knocked on the door three times, "Up?"

Uncharacteristically, there was no response in the room, Yan Yan frowned, and just about to knock a second time, the door suddenly opened.

Yan Yan looked at her meticulous son, and noticed the wrinkles on the edge of the bed in the room from the corner of her eye.

Yan Yan couldn't be more clear about her son's feathered personality.When I was in school, when other children's textbooks were rolled like scallion pancakes, Mu Shangxing's books didn't even have a folded corner.

Even if his parents and the housekeeper traveled abroad for half a year, after returning, Mu Shangxing's room was still clean and tidy, as if no one had ever lived in it.

When I grow up, even the documents handed over by my subordinates must not be wrong with a single punctuation mark.

How could such a fluffy son tolerate wrinkles on the bed?

there is only one truth.

Yan Yan wanted to step into the house, but Mu Shangxing silently stood in front of Yan Yan, his eyes silent.

"Hey grandson." The old lady climbed up to the second floor with a "hum chi hum chi" and saw the strange confrontation between the mother and son, she couldn't help asking, "What's the matter?"

"Grandma, aunt." Seeing that he was about to be exposed, Wu Zui consciously shifted from behind the door to behind Mu Shangxing, poked his head out, and smiled awkwardly and politely at the two of them.

Both Yan Yan and the old lady were taken aback, and the old lady even covered her chest.

"Mom, are you okay?" Yan Yan's face changed, and she hurried forward to ask.

The old lady stared at Wu Zui, and then at her eldest grandson. For a moment, tears of excitement almost welled up in her eyes, "My dear, why are you here?"

Wu Zui slipped under Mu Shangxing's arm, the old lady stretched out her hand to Wu Zui, Wu Zui naturally went up to him and hugged the old lady.

"Good morning, grandma."

"Okay, okay." The old lady laughed happily, "Have you not had breakfast yet, baby? Come on, have breakfast with grandma."

Yan Yan and Mu Shangxing watched the old and the young go downstairs, and they both breathed a sigh of relief.

The four of them went to the table, Wu Zui greeted Mu Bai, Mu Bai seemed to know what to say, and returned a friendly gesture to Wu Zui.

"Big baby, when did you come, why didn't you tell grandma." The old lady asked Wu Zui to sit beside her, very close.

"I came here last night." Wu Zui replied obediently, "I may have to live here for a while."

"Okay, I said yesterday that there is no popularity in this room, so you are here, darling, and you really came to grandma's heart." The old lady touched Wu Zui's hand over and over again, "There is more, darling Why were you in the ascending house just now, did you not arrange a room for you?"

Butler Li stood aside and gave Wu Zui and Mu Shangxing a professional smile.

"No, Auntie and Butler Li have already made arrangements for me." Wu Zui took a careful look at Mu Shangxing who was sitting across from him, trying to create an atmosphere where everything was kept silent.

"Then why are you still in the upper room?" Yan Yan questioned.

Wu Zui understands that Yan Yan is creating conditions for herself, trying to make Mu Shangxing confused, so that she can confirm her identity as Mu Shangxing's boyfriend as soon as possible.

But she didn't know that her son and she had a good heart.

"We..." Wu Zui glanced at the old lady, nothing else, just afraid of scaring the old lady.

Although Wu Zui didn't know that Yan Yan wanted to approach Mu Shangxing by herself and become his boyfriend's goal.It is even less clear about Mu Shangxing's intention to pretend to be his boyfriend.But Wu Zui knows that it is difficult for the elderly to accept the fact that their grandson is in love with the same sex. What if he accidentally speaks out and hurts the old lady?

No matter how much money is given to Wu Zui, Wu Zui will not do anything that violates his conscience.

"Speak directly, baby." The old lady covered her heart with one hand, and it seemed that she had made psychological preparations in advance.

"It's nothing." Wu Zui glanced at Mu Shangxing awkwardly, trying to extract some information, "I borrowed a piece of clothing from Shangxing and changed it in his room."

"Is it just to borrow clothes?" The old lady put her hands down, her expression obviously a little disappointed.

What's with that disappointed expression?Wu Zui glanced at Mu Shangxing, who was eating fried eggs without saying a word, without making a sound with his knife and fork, without even raising his head.

Wu Zui looked at the old lady's expression, turned his mind, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

Could it be that the old lady also wanted to be his grandson's boyfriend?In other words, the underlying purpose of those two agreements is actually related to the old lady?

How difficult is it to find a partner if Mu can't do it?Old ladies are welcome!

"Grandma." After Wu Zui figured it out, he held the old lady's hand instead, showing a little shyness, "If, I mean if, I become Shangxing's boyfriend, do you agree?"

The old lady looked at Wu Zui, her eyes lit up, "I agree, why don't you agree!"

Sure enough, Wu Zui silently gave himself a thumbs up.

"I am most worried about Shangxing. I am afraid that he will find the wrong partner and regret it for the rest of his life." The old lady looked at Wu Zui's face, "I used to always dream about my great-grandson, but I couldn't see him clearly Who is the mother, until that day in the bank, I found out that the little great-grandson looks very much like you!"

"This is fate!" The old lady held Wu Zui's hand tightly, looking very excited, "These few didn't believe what I said before, don't they agree now?"

Wu Zui looked at the old lady and strongly suspected that the old lady's dream had something to do with the system or her identity as the heroine.

For a person meeting for the first time, there is no way to have a strong liking for someone.Unless someone keeps giving her psychological hints before the meeting, subconsciously let her be familiar with the identification, so that the long-term goodwill will be reflected immediately after the meeting.

The old lady is caught by the system or the plot.

But Wu Zui still doesn't know how to correct the old lady.

"The company still has something to do." Mu Shangxing was the first to finish breakfast, and before getting up to leave, he gave Wu Zui a "go to work" look.

Wu Zui was very clever, gulping down the last piece of bacon on the plate, "Shangxing, I'll drive your car to see you off!"

"Be careful on the road." Mu Bai was very fatherly, and told Steward Li, "I don't think the child is full yet, so you can bring another breakfast, and you can go to Shanghang Company to eat."

"Thank you uncle." Wu Zui found that Yan Yan was obviously the strongest in this family, while Mu Bai was more gentle.

Taking the lunch box handed over by Butler Li, Wu Zui followed Mu up to the garage of Mu's house. The entire garage was decorated with marble, and the floor was so clean that one could see the reflection.

"Drive this one." Wu Zui stared eagerly at the wine-red Aston Martin in front of him. Wu Zui had seen its first overseas video of this car. Although the model is an SUV, the whole car exudes The alluring scent of a supercar.

Mu Shangxing remained silent and got into a black Bentley. Wu Zui followed and found that the driver had already sat in the driver's seat.

"Give it up." Wu Zui leaned against the car window, lazily discussing with the driver, "I'll take him to the company for you."

The driver looked at Wu Zui nervously, and then looked at the expressionless Mu Shangxing through the rearview mirror as if asking for help.

Wu Zui had driven a famous car before, but it was far inferior to this Bentley.Wu drunk happily sat in the driver's seat, fastened his seat belt, and the driver could only sit in the co-pilot, shrinking into a quail with a bitter face.

"Huh?" Wu Zui searched for a long time beside the steering wheel, "Where's the start button?"

Wu Zui searched for the start button up and down, and touched the side of the seat. There seemed to be many buttons. When he pressed it curiously, the back of the seat slowly reclined. Wu Zui was tied up by the seat belt and lay down slowly. Mu Shangxing in the back row, even though he was backward, Wu Zui still saw silence in the man's eyes.

"Unexpected accident." Wu Zui tried to adjust the seat, then pressed the button a few times, and with a "buzz", the heated massage function of the seat was successfully activated.