Chapter 9:

Coming out of the bathroom again, Jing Zhixuan had put on black suit pants and white shirt, with the button tied to the third under the neck.
With a look of abstinence, he then went on the phone, as if talking about business affairs, which made Su Mu, who finally managed to repay his mouth, beep.
There is a heart of mercy in the air, but there is no courage to pluck each other's pants. > _ <
Jing Zhixuan picked up the shiny mobile phone on the sofa and threw it on the bed. He poured a cup of hot water for Su Mu and put it on the bedside, and went to the outside balcony. , MX3's product sales plan again, I want more accurate marketing figures, as for the company of m, you first ask Manager Zhang to come and receive ... "
Su Mu glanced at Jing Zhixuan, timidly held up the quilt, pulled up the small neck that covered the thin white band 'Flower', lifted the phone and glanced, hesitantly pouting, still connected .
Su Mu put her mouth to the microphone one centimeter and whispered: "If water."
"Mu Mu, where did you go last night!" Shi Ruoshui's natural charming voice came: "I didn't answer the phone the other night and I was busy swallowing Miqing!"
Su Mu, who had just swallowed her Mi Qing's tongue, couldn't help numbness, and a small current quickly charged the whole body: "I ..."
Su Mu kitten looked up at Jing Zhixuan who was sitting on the sofa smoking and talking on the phone. She lowered her eyebrows and whispered to the microphone: "I drank some wine last night and stayed at a friend's house."
"Au? Isn't He Wenzhuo?" Ruoshui breathed a sigh of relief, and the tone of the slowdown seemed even more enchanting: "I already remembered his phone call last time I knew it, would you mind?"
"I'm okay." Su Mu whispered: "Where is Xiaoying, was it sent to school?"
"Don't mention that, the little guy was upset in the middle of the night and his throat was crying. He hasn't woken up yet. You better get back before he wakes up."
"I……"
He had never seen Gao Leng's son sticky himself, Su Mu was about to speak, but was suddenly brought into the fiery embrace.
"Xiaoying," Jing Zhixuan put the whole man into his arms from Su Mu's side, leaning against Su Mu's earlobe and asking softly, "Who?"
After asking, Dan Feng's eyes narrowed into a line, a little scary.
"Uh ..." Su Mu drew the bones of her forehead and hurried to the phone. "There is something on my side, before noon ... past."
After speaking, Su Mu hung up the phone quickly, her face panicked.
"Xiaoying," Jing Zhixuan didn't miss the changes on Su Mu's face. He slammed on the tip of his nose and repeated the question: "Who is it, eh?"
"Yes, yes ..." Su Mu held back her lips and clenched her palms. "It's my nephew."
After speaking, Su Mu said quickly: "My cousin, they have been too busy recently, let me be responsible for pick-up and drop-off for a few days, huh, huh ... both children in their twelve and a half years old are so sticky, I will not go back to send them He is still awkward and unable to go to school, haha. "
"This is not sticking people." Jing Zhixuan stretched her eyebrows, feeling that a stone in his heart had fallen to the ground, and in a good mood, he couldn't help but laugh softly, straightened Su Mu's face, and shaved Su Mu's nose: "It's coquettish, just like you."
"..." The action was a bit spoiled. Su Mu almost burst into tears: Zhixuan, I'm not spoiled at all now, really.
"Come, drink a glass of water." Jing Zhixuan released Su Mu and stood up and handed Su Mu a cup of warm water: "After ten minutes, breakfast will be delivered and I will feed you later."
"Do not……"
Su Mu embarrassedly took the water glass. He had no clothes to wear, but he could n’t eat it naked. Although his favorite thing was that Guang Guang's Lai Guang came to Jing Zhixuan's arms to feed him. After feeding him, he began to have a bad heart, grinding Jing Zhixuan and asking others to feed from below ...
When the bones of his hands were soft, the water cup trembled, and water drops splashed, Su Mu suddenly sobered up from the ‘glorious’ past and straightened the water cup:
You do n’t have to worry so much.

"No trouble." Jing Zhixuan raised her eyebrow and smiled, "I'll have someone give you clothes. On the sofa, I'll help you wear them later."
After speaking, Jing Zhixuan's cell phone rang and he picked up the phone and went out to the balcony.
Su Mu sat on the bed, pursing her lips, squeezing the endless soaring evil fire, hesitated for a while, then got out of bed and picked up the clothes on the sofa to put on.
Xiao Nene is of the JJ brand. He used to wear only this brand. I never expected Jing Zhixuan to remember it.
Jing Zhixuan returned to the room, glanced into the bed, heard the sound of water flowing from the bathroom, and strode into the bathroom.
Su Mu, who was brushing her teeth in front of the mirror, saw Jing Zhixuan coming, a nervous swallowing of toothpaste foam, and the small knot of ice throbbed. When his trembling waist was helped by Jing Zhixuan, he quickly panicked. Shrinking his eyebrows shyly, his arms narrowed slightly, and he repeated his brushing action.
Jing Zhixuan was standing behind Su Mu, his eyes were red from the mirror, watching the toothbrush rolling freely in Su Mu's mouth, and seeing his white lips moistened with water-stained moisturizing powder lips.
A little jealous of that Momo!
I want to lick those pink lips!
In the end, he reached out and hit Su Mu on the washstand, wrapping Su Mu underneath him.
Su Mu stiffened a bit, then quickly spit out the foam in her mouth and rinsed her mouth.
Meeting again, Jing Zhixuan felt that the worst thing was that Su Mu had someone.
Then he and he are the same.
Alternatively, Su Mu has someone who has recovered and is single. He can also play with him.
Or, there are many people around Su Mu who put the waves in it, so he no longer needs to think about Su Mu ...
However, in the end, for five years, Su Mu had no one around her.
Last night, he also said that he was the only one, and he stunned the whole night.
And his determination to eat Su's enterprises and step on Su Mu under his feet and arbitrarily wreak havoc. When he met again, it became--
Drinking flying vinegar!
Show your tongue!
Su Mu likes to wear clothes made of this fabric!
Su Mu likes to wear underwear of this brand!
Does Su Mu like those dishes?
After many years, in Su Mu's heart, is he still the only position of Jing Zhixuan ...
Su Mu brushed her teeth and washed her face. Jing Zhixuan, who was covering his back, was still as stable as Mount Tai, his eyes narrowed.
Su Mu carefully took the towel to wipe her face and hands, and carefully put the towel on the shelf. Then she slowly raised her head and looked back at Jing Zhixuan from the mirror.
The two eyes held their breath in the mirror, full of affection.
Su Mu's eyes still looked like a lost deer, showing anger and panic.
And Jing Zhixuan's eyes, like the abyss, are not bottomless and unknowing.
Even when he was poor, Jing Zhixuan was also the target of many people, not to mention that now he has a high price and reputation, and has become a taller, more handsome and more handsome Jing Zhixuan.
Charm is infinite and perfect.
Even five years ago, Su Mu knew that she was not worthy of this person.
However, this person does not look down on himself.
Nowadays, their net worth is upside down, their impoverished selves, and Jing Zhixuan, who has a successful career, are incomparable.
Seeing Su Mu's eyebrows sometimes pursing, sometimes pursing her lips, she finally pulled her head down, and she was clearly depressed. Jing Zhixuan finally retracted her eyes, and her complexion was inscrutable: "I have a meeting to go, go first. "
Talking, Jing Zhixuan retracted his arm, squinting at Su Mu without looking up, he sneered out of the bathroom.
Jing Zhixuan walked out of the bathroom, picked up the car key on the night table, and walked to the porch to change into leather shoes.
He was slow to change shoes, but after the change, Su Mu did not come out of the bathroom.
Jing Zhixuan turned his eyes, raised his ears, didn't hear anything, narrowed his eyes, opened the door, and went out.
Jing Zhixuan: Fuck!
Anyway, Su's business is there, and he is not afraid that Su Mu can run there.
After all, he was no longer the poor kid who was worthless and could not even enter the Su family's door!
After Jing Zhixuan closed the door, he glanced at the secretary Wei Zicheng who was standing at the door: "Send Su Mu back and find out where he lives."
Wei Zicheng nodded and said, "Yes."
Jing Zhixuan took two steps and then stopped, throwing the car key to Wei Zicheng: "Drive my car and send it, give me your car key."
Wei Zicheng twitched: "... um."
Jing Zhixuan took the key from Wei Zicheng, and the wrinkles on his eyebrows had not disappeared: "Let him have breakfast."
Wei Zicheng: "... Okay."
Jing Zhixuan: Fuck!
In fact, Jing Zhixuan's inner depression is far from being relieved by these two 'exercises'.
So within half a minute, Jing Zhixuan folded back again, and his shoes crunched!
He stood at the door, and stood in front of Wei Zicheng, trying to keep his facial muscles balanced: "Give me the car keys."
"... Ao." Wei Zicheng tilted his head and said half-seriously, "Excuse me, did I see a fake BOSS?"
Jing Zhixuan glanced at Wei Zicheng, and rarely explained: "You are too ugly, Su Mu is too picky, I'm afraid he can't swallow at you."
After Wei Zicheng changed the car keys, he twisted the key ring around his finger two times, very heroically and hid back two steps: "No wonder, Su Mu was so thin when he went to school."
The ferocious Jing Boss: "Either go! Or go home and eat yourself!"
Wei Zicheng, the little secretary and secretary, disappeared in a second.
After hearing the closing sound, Su Mu's body shivered, and she supported her sink with both hands to support her weakness and pale.
The sweet and joyful heart was full, but in the end only loss and pain remained.
Last night, he seemed to meet Jing Zhixuan. The man was so kind to him. Until this morning, a few minutes ago, he felt like he was dreaming ...
When the doorbell rang, Su Mu's eyes were blurred and nothing was seen.
He had to stop his tears when the third "ding ding" sounded, lowered his head, washed his face, dripped a drop of water, and dragged the heavy, erratic footsteps to the entrance.
Opening the door, Su Mu turned and entered the room.
He thought he was a delivery person, and he didn't plan to stay for dinner, thinking about taking his cell phone and leaving.
Unexpectedly, just turned around and took three or two steps, they were pulled into a warm and solid arms.
"Are you crying?" It was Jing Zhixuan's deep, dumb voice.