Chapter 835: Pick her off work (3)

"Going to the Dongjia barbecue?"
Ji Zitong’s low chanting.
Su Chen also nodded gently, and after drinking a cup of tea, he continued. "Well, our brothers often gathered together before three, and you will try to integrate into the life of our brothers in the future. There should be a lot of contact, and Zimo is also a very good speaker."
Ji Zitong naturally knew that their brothers were three. After thinking about it, they nodded. "Well, I know."
"Summer night is also a very good person, and you are very familiar with her. When you are fine, you can exchange more with each other. This time, it is also a celebration for Ash, and I will prepare for the gift."
Su Chen licked his eyebrows, and then some of them got up and went up. "Go, go upstairs after drinking. I will go up to take a shower and will give you the water."
Ji Zitong nodded silently, and Su Chen’s tall figure also passed.
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The cool night has gradually deepened, and a cold moon is hung on the sky, and the cold moonlight falls to the ground, reflecting the faint mist, and the whole piece of the holy villa area is covered with an intoxicating embarrassment. Among them, the cool breeze smashed, and the twilight was like a gauze that danced.
However, at this time, in the Fengju, the same light is shining. The two rows of lights in the front yard are faintly releasing a faint brilliance. It’s not like the embarrassment of a few days ago. Clear and clear.
After Mu Chenchen and Su Chen, they went home directly. When they returned to Fengju, there were only Wang Jie and several servants at home. They had already returned to their homes in Muyu City. These days were due to special periods. Muxi City has always been there with Wang Hui, and Fang Wei and Lin Biao have followed. Wang Hui, they have the experience of bringing children and the energy, give them, and they are very comfortable in the summer night. of.
Thinking about it, Mu Xiaochen intends to cook himself, and treat his wife's summer night.
"Young master, young lady is very late in the past few days. I have been busy until 8 or 9 in the first two days. Otherwise, let's call this night to remind me? She probably doesn't know the young master. of."
When Mu Xiaochen was busy in the kitchen, Wang Jie felt that she could not help, and then looked at the wall clock on the wall of the living room. The hour hand has slowly pointed to eight o'clock. It is quite late, this is the time. Some said with no confidence.
The busy Mu Muchen only slightly took over the action. He turned to look at Wang Jie and thought about it. Qing Jun’s face only passed through a light sly, low way.
Do not get in the way, wait, tomorrow. It’s a weekend. It’s not too late to see the present time. It’s hard for you these days. You can arrange it, leave one or two people, and you should take a proper vacation.

Mu Xiaochen’s tone is very modest.
Wang Jie was a little grateful smile. "It's nothing. The lady is very caring for us on weekdays, and she is not tired. It is the young master. This time, I have been worried about this. Especially the young lady. I used to go to the early morning of the night, and when I got up, I saw that the lights in the study room were still on, and sometimes I was directly lit up to the dawn. It was quite distressing to look at."
Wang Jie is also a familiar person with Mu Xiaochen's life. She is still very clear about the situation of Mu Xichen and Xia Xia. When Mu Mochen first took a summer night back to Fengju, Ah Mo is to call her to serve, she can also be witnessed the ups and downs of Mu Xiaochen and Xia night all the way, so they are particularly pity and care for them.
Wen Yan, Mu Zhenchen paused for a moment, then I could sigh a bit, and silently turned around and continued to live, the voice of low dumb also passed the ear. "She is like this, then I am not at home, you have to urge her a little more, sometimes this mind is still a little girl, very stubborn."
When Sister Wang listened, she smiled. "That's also, I heard that, no matter how strong his wife is outside, but returning home, in her husband's eyes, it is a simple heart." Big little girl, this is a good thing to look forward to, and it is also a very normal sublimation of marital relations."
Mu Xiaochen laughed and whispered, and then eased it. He continued. "Okay, arrange it yourself. You don't have to work hard at home, come back on weekend night. I am at home these two days."
"Okay, then I will arrange it and go back for two days."
Sister Wang said very well, of course, it is very clear to give the husband and wife a little private space.
Mu Xiaochen sneaked a bit, and Wang Jie retired.
However, Wang Jie had just left Fengju not long after, a black car shadow was also crammed into the Shenglu villa area with a cold night wind, and turned a few quiet corners, and soon stabilized. Steady stopped at the gate of Fengju.
Porsche's door was opened, and the summer night was still the same as usual, dragging a tired body slowly from the car, carrying a black heavy briefcase in his hand.
In the past few days, she has been working overtime in the company until the big night, and the old things are not enough, and the recent things are enough to make people worry. Some things have been affected a few days ago, and now they need to be re-restored. Generally speaking, as far as today is concerned, she has run several factories in a row, and there are places in the shopping malls to inspect the situation. It is really no time to breathe a whole breath all day, but as long as it can make the company stable, everything It’s still worth it, and I’m not worried about letting him come back.
Xixia night locked the car, and then went to the villa with a briefcase.
As in the previous days, there are lights in the house.
Wang Jie would not sleep until she didn't come back, and these days, when she came back, she immediately gave her a hot meal and took care of it.
"Sister Wang, pour me a glass of water today!"
Just returned home, Xi Xia will let the sofa lay down, the whole person almost did not lift the strength, took a breath, it was a little tired to close his eyes, shouting Wang Jie.
It wasn't long before she just lie down. A cup of warm water was handed to her hand. She didn't look at it. She reached out and reached her eyelids. She didn't lift her eyelids, and she sipped a few mouthfuls. At the end, I still coughed a few times, and then I took the cup and handed it back. It seemed strange to see between the vagueness. How did she seem to smell the cold fragrance of Mr. Mu?
And only when she is an illusion, she is often the same in these days.