My husband is a rich man

"I live on the 21st floor, do you want to come up and have a look?"

Su Yan turned his head and asked the man beside him.

The man beside him was tall and straight, with broad shoulders and long legs, and a handsome face with a deep outline and a relaxed expression. After hearing Su Yan's words, his phoenix eyes slightly raised, and even the light-colored moles falling at the corners of his eyes moved slightly.

"it is good."

Su Yan's heart skipped a beat, and he restrained himself from pursing the corners of his lips, but he still couldn't help showing a faint smile.

he has married!

Without warning, just half an hour ago, this crush named Chu Mulou, who was following him now, was married to his best friend from high school.

With the blessing of the staff, they received the notebooks together. Because of their good looks, the wedding photos they took were left as promotional photos.

Thinking back to this, Su Yan had already entered the elevator.

With sideways eyes, he saw Chu Mulou's tall and straight figure and handsome and delicate facial features, and his heartbeat was a little out of balance.

Although the marriage between them was as unreal as if he had stolen it, he was still very happy.

As if sensing his gaze, Chu Mulou looked in his direction: "What's wrong?"

Su Yan came back to his senses and smiled lightly: "It's okay, I was thinking, my house is a bit small, I don't know if you mind it or not."

Chu Mulou was silent for a while, his handsome eyebrows drooped slightly, and he said in a low voice, "I don't even have my own house anymore."

Su Yan comforted him: "It's okay, I will support you, and I can live in my house for you."

"Okay." Chu Mulou raised his face again, and agreed with a smile.

While the two were talking, the elevator opened with a 'ding'.

Su Yan stepped out of the elevator and opened the door first, but he didn't see the man standing behind him. The moment his words fell, the smile on the corners of his lips was suppressed, his dark eyes were fixed on his back, and his mood was dark and unclear.

Su Yan opened the door clangingly. As soon as the door was opened, a little fluffy orange cat enthusiastically came to his feet and meowed coquettishly.

Su Yan bent down, picked up the little orange cat, and rubbed its little head: "Mumu."

Su Yan teased the kitten in his arms, but when he bent down, the milky white sweater was rolled up along the back, revealing a thin and white waist.

The man behind him rolled his Adam's apple when he saw the white snow, looked away, and said in a low voice, "It's called mumu? Which mu?"

Su Yan froze for a moment, and couldn't help but let go of the strength in his hand, allowing the kitten to jump out of his arms.

After his mind went blank for a moment, he said with some guilt: "Woo...wood's wood."

No, it's not the wood of wood, it's Mu, the Mu of admiration, and the Mu of Chu Mulou.

But Su Yan didn't dare to say it.

After the little orange cat jumped out of Su Yan's arms, he discovered the stranger who came back with his master.

It poked its head towards the man, and moved closer to the man unafraid. After getting close, it seemed to like the smell of men, so it meowed and circled around the man.

But the man who was upright, relaxed, dignified and lazy before saw the kittens meowing around his feet, his expression changed instantly.

He felt like facing a formidable enemy, his body was so stiff that he could almost turn into a sculpture, and he couldn't even hear what Su Yan said.

Seeing that Chu Mulou didn't ask any more questions, Su Yan was secretly relieved.

The little orange cat tentatively stretched out a small paw towards Chu Mulou. Chu Mulou took a deep breath as if awakened, and took several steps back.

The little orange cat seemed to like him very much, and chased after him lively.

Chu Mulou froze his handsome face, raised his head stiffly, and hurriedly said to Su Yan: "Suddenly remembered that I still have some things to deal with, I, let's take a step first."

"Hey?" Su Yan was stunned for a moment, hiding the disappointment in his heart: "Okay, then I won't see you off, be careful on the way."

He was afraid that the little orange cat would get lost after chasing Chu Mulou out, so he brought the little orange cat back.

"Yeah." Chu Mulou looked at the little orange cat with dim eyes, and then at the cat owner who was holding the little orange cat, with a complicated expression on his face.

After watching Chu Mulou leave, Su Yan entered the door.

As soon as he entered the door, he was a little absent-minded. While scratching the cat's chin, he wondered why Chu Mulou couldn't get through the door?

Su Yan was stunned for a while, until the orange cat in his arms licked his fingers and meowed in protest.

"I'm sorry, little guy, are you hungry? I'll find you something to eat now."

Su Yan put aside his doubts and turned around the kitten in his arms.

He first poured cat food for Mumu, then opened the can, and finally added some warm water...

After taking care of the cat master, he has suppressed the doubts just now, and went directly to the study to start busy with his own affairs.

His house is a very common unit, with three bedrooms and two living rooms, a study and two bedrooms, among which the study is the place where he is most active.

There is a whole bookcase in his study room, and there is a hanging chair in the corner of the bookcase, which is where he usually reads.

On the other side by the window, there is a large desk with green plants, books he read recently that he hasn't had time to put back, and a closed laptop.

After Su Yan poured a glass of boiling water, he sat down and turned on the computer.

He studied screenwriting in college. In his junior year, he won the best new screenwriter award in a screenwriting competition.

Later, he sold the award-winning script, and with the money from selling the script, he underwent surgery, bought a house, and opened a bookstore within a year.

He doesn't like dealing with people very much. After the bookstore hires someone to take care of it, he writes full-time at home. Now he is a popular writer signed by Xingmeng Literature Network.

——From the time he published his first book in his sophomore year to the present, he is already one of the top writers on Xingmeng Literature Network.

Su Yan opened the document and wanted to write some more manuscripts, but when he put his fingers on the keyboard, he couldn't write anything. Only Chu Mulou's more handsome face that had been accumulated by the years was left in his mind.

After thinking about it, he couldn't help but took out his marriage certificate.

In the photo of the marriage certificate, he smiled so stiffly and shyly. Chu Mulou was very close to him and also smiled, but it was much prettier than his smile.

It seemed that Chu Mulou was very happy to marry him.

—— Even knowing that this is not true, Su Yan couldn't help but feel happy.

Simultaneously.

Chu Mulou also stayed downstairs at Su Yan's house.

He called his assistant, and after explaining the company's affairs on the phone, he paused for a while and asked the assistant: "If..."

The assistant over there who couldn't wait for the boss to hang up the phone immediately became energetic and pricked up his ears, guessing that this was the reason why the boss didn't hang up.

"your wife……"

"Boss, I don't even have a girlfriend."

"I mean if."

Hearing the cold voice of the boss, the assistant shivered.

"...Yes, please tell me, boss."

"What would you do if your wife had a cat?"

"?" The assistant was at a loss: "Let's raise it with her, how cute is the cat..."

"What if you...well, afraid of cats?"

"..." The assistant swallowed the words "Boss, I'm not afraid of cats", and wondered in his heart. He was called cold-blooded and ruthless. How could the hard-hearted boss suddenly mention such a cute little kitten.

He never thought that the person who is afraid of cute kittens is his boss, and immediately said: "If my wife knew that I was afraid of cats, she wouldn't raise cats, would she? Even if she did, she would send them away for me, right? After all, I am Her lover, could it be that in her heart even a cat is better than..." not...

Before he finished speaking, the phone rang.

Good, the boss hung up on him.

The assistant scratched his head, today is another inexplicable and uncertain day for the boss.

Chu Mulou called his friend again.

Buddy started howling as soon as he answered the phone.

"Young Master Chu, hurry, come, I'm dying, come and save me."

Chu Mulou lowered his eyebrows and said in a lazy voice, "Huh? What's the matter?"

"It's not old dog Qi, he's not human, doesn't he just have a partner? Does he need to be so beautiful? I won't say that every day the dog food is exhausted, and there is still something to trick the single dog to kill, woo woo, come and save Me, let our single dog alliance defeat him!"

"..."

It was rare for Chu Mulou to listen patiently to the end of the sentence, and then raised his eyebrows and asked, "Who is the single dog alliance with you?"

His tone was subtle, with an indescribable meaning: "I have a wife."