Chapter 177: He warmed her up

It is also at this time, the maple is inside.
After the shower in Xia night, the whole talents were sober, and the exhaustion of the whole body was eased. When going downstairs, Mu Xiaochen had already cooked the nightingale.
"What time is tomorrow's morning meeting?"
Xi Xia night half with porridge, suddenly remembered the morning of the eighth day of work in the morning meeting, then looked up and looked at the opposite side of the elegant porridge of the man, asked vaguely.
Mu Yuchen took the napkin on the side and wiped it gently, then looked up at her, "9:30 in the morning."
The girl in the summer night nodded and replied. "That is going to the company at nine o'clock. Everyone must have played very late tonight. I just called and asked Xiaomei. They haven't scattered yet. They are all ten. I’m still playing.
"It’s only half past ten, Li Si, they don’t have to worry about them.

Mu Xiaochen should have such a sentence, and her eyes suddenly felt a little deeper. "Tomorrow's things will be put on the agenda. Maybe after a few days, Liu will go to a good shadow, plus the mother's. With a 20% stake, Mr. Liu is confident that he will control nearly 35% of the shares of Yueying, and Shengshi will become the second largest shareholder of Yueying."
He sincerely talked to her about the pleasing thing.
Listening, Xi Xia night quietly, then nodded, thought about it, suddenly thought of something like, and quickly asked, "nearly 35 percent of the shares? Is the company planning to buy at a high price? Qi Kai seems to be looking at Yue Ying for a few more days, so let Liu always keep his eyes open."
Mu Xiaochen did not deny that "the main reason for the development of the new film and television city is not our company, but this time there is nothing wrong with trying this deep water in the film and television circle. I plan to be responsible for this project, what do you think?"

"Amo?"
Xixia night was a little surprised to stop the action, slowly swallowing the food in the mouth, awkwardly said, "Amo is not with you?"
Mu Xiaochen raised his hand and gently touched his forehead, and snorted, and some tired mouths said, "Amo is a small foster mother in the name of Dad. It is my brother. He can't let him follow me forever. He should belong to him. life."
Wen Yan said that Xi Xia night was silent, and then nodded happily, took a napkin and wiped his mouth, then immediately responded, "I have no opinion, you are not bad."
"You go up and pack up the information of Yueying and the film city, and go to work tomorrow and give Amo."
Mu Xiaochen got up and was about to clean up the dishes, but the summer night girl suddenly raised her hand and stopped his movements. "Well, let me come, you should go to take a shower first."
Seeing that he was also exhausted, his heart couldn’t hold back a little softness. When he said it, he cleaned up silently.
Looking at her arrogantly, she turned and disappeared into the doorway of the kitchen. After a while, he went upstairs.
Packing the dishes, and the information that will be given to Amo, the documents for work tomorrow are all ready. When he returns to the bedroom, he just took a shower and is in a robe sitting in front of the bed with whom to call. I faintly hear such words like 'media'.
When Xia night came to him, he just took the line.
"rest early."
He ran off the phone and threw it on the bed, then went to the other side of the bed and lay down silently.
She turned off the light and slowly slid open the quilt. He quickly came over. The light temperature shrouded her. She was silent in the dark for a long time, suddenly turned around and gently called. He screamed, "Mu Dust?"
"Ok?"
His low response, the hand around her waist tightened slightly.
She took a sigh of relief and thought about it before continuing. "When I just came out of the bathroom, I met Han Yifeng..."
Some people don’t know who to talk to, think about it, or decide to tell him. I don’t know why. I always feel that some things seem complicated and disturbing, but when I get here, everything changes. It’s simple and clear.
I have to admit that sometimes she wants to talk to him and don't have to do anything.
"What are you talking about?"
He faintly asked, the temperature from his chest was warming her little by little, the temperature, so she could not help but want to catch, think, then act, gently moved Immediately, he quickly found a comfortable posture in his arms.
"He asked if I was married to you..."
She whispered.
"And then how did you answer?"
He asked this sentence very calmly.
She couldn't help but sighed and sighed. Suddenly she sighed. "I told him that we are indeed married. So, I think, people on the other side of the family may know soon, I want to tell you, Worried that it will make you embarrassed..."
The bottom of my heart is clear. If I know this news, I don’t say Deng Wenwen, Xi Jiyang and Ximushan may find him, so I want to tell him in advance.
Listening to her seemingly faintly worried words, he smiled low now, and the soft, slightly hoarse voice quietly brushed her ears. "So how do you want me to cooperate with you?"
It seems that she has pierced her. She just said this, he already guessed her intentions. This kind of thoughtful thought made the girl in the summer night feel a little uncomfortable. He always can easily see it clearly. Her heart...
She was silent in the dark for a long time. For a long time, the plain hand subconsciously covered his big hand around her waist, faintly said, "I hope they see that we are in love, grandfather he...not very reassured me... ...let him know that I am doing well. And if they ask you anything, you don't have to promise..."
"We are not in love now? What are you thinking about in your head?"
He was so low that he seemed to think of something, and he continued. "Summer night, no matter what you originally agreed to marry me, I hope that we can all be loyal to this marriage. It turns out that We are suitable, can you understand what I mean?"
She listened, snorted, and then nodded happily. "I know."
"Know it, other things should come, always come, you can't cope, have me, remember?"
He said that such a sentence does not know whether it is comfort or not, but it is quite useful in her ears, and the restlessness in her heart is also silent.
She nodded and slightly tightened the hand that covered him. He also faintly heard the tiredness between his words. He said, "Well... remember... sleep, you have to go to work tomorrow morning...

After dropping such a sentence, he did not hear his reply. The only answer to her was his light breathing...