When you start a business, the only two people in the shop go out to play together, and the shop is empty?

What do you do?

To Mu wennuan, Li Lingye said with a smile: "recruit people. The chef and the cashier will recruit together. Just give it to them. We'll talk about the rest when we come back after playing for a month."

"Is that ok?" Mu wennuan is still in a muddle. When he first met the owner of a restaurant like this, his business attitude was not up to standard, and he was not like Lingye.

After all, Li Lingye, the president of Li's group, is dedicated when she hears that he doesn't work, and never deserts like this.

This is the first time to know that Li Lingye has such an attitude in his career. She is confused and looks at Li Lingye like a monster.

Is this the same Li Lingye she heard?

It's refreshing her three views and cognition.

"Why not?" Li Lingye asked with a smile.

Mu wennuan blinked. It seemed that there was no reason why it was impossible.

Who stipulates that a restaurant must be operated by itself?

It's absolutely OK to leave it to someone who has been hired to take care of it.

The boss is the boss, the worker is the worker.

However, he said that he wanted to make his own catering.

"Well, you're the boss, whatever you say." Mu wennuan also laughed.

The two soon entered the room.

But at this time, it was still dark outside, but there was no sleepiness.

Mu warm pillow in Li Lingye's arm, "slender mother's death, tomorrow with Uncle Mo said."

"Well, I will."

"I wonder if you have something to do with my mother's death?" Mu wennuan looked at the ceiling and said casually.

Li Lingye was stunned, and then said: "I just found her mother dead, and then helped to deal with the aftermath. As for how she died, I don't know, and it has nothing to do with me."

"Why did you commit suicide? Did I misunderstand you? I think it's no small matter that she can commit suicide. After listening to the story of you and her, you are so in love. Maybe she really thinks that her mother's death is related to you. " Anyway, unable to sleep, mu wennuan casually analyzes it, and then discusses it with Li Lingye.

Li Lingye completely froze, "what do you say?"

Seeing that Li Lingye's eyes have changed, mu wennuan is a little embarrassed. "I just want to make a random analysis. Otherwise, why did Xianxian commit suicide for no reason? Her mother has been dead for a long time. She didn't commit suicide, so I don't think anyone else can cause her to commit suicide except you. "

Seeing Li Lingye's face getting darker, mu wennuan reached out and touched the man's head and coaxed him in a low voice, "I'm just analyzing. Besides, I said that even if she committed suicide because of you, she misunderstood you. I believe you won't have anything to do with the murderer who killed her mother."

The soft voice coaxes, otherwise Li Ling ye that facial expression is too frightening, she feels at the moment oneself like to fall into the ice cellar general, this man's whole body sends out all is the cold air.

She followed like a dog's hair. Gradually, Li Lingye's body recovered as usual. "I'm Li Lingye. I never kill people indiscriminately."

"So you've killed people, too?" Mu wennuan laughingly looks at the man who has blown up his hair.

"I don't say that."

"Ha ha ha." Mu wennuan laughs and tears the curtain of the night.

Fortunately, the sound insulation of the villa is very good. Otherwise, Li Lingye would like to put all his ears on his headphones, so as not to let others hear that he is disliked by this woman.

It seemed to be the first time in his life that he had been rejected by a woman.

For a long time, mu wennuan's laughter weakened and continued to follow Mao in a low voice, "Li Lingye, I know that you must be the one who should be killed. I'm not laughing at you. I suddenly find you cute."

When it comes to the last word "cute", she also stressed her tone, and her eyes were absolutely serious, as if to emphasize that I was not joking with you, what I said was true.

"I'm cute?" Li Lingye points to his nose. He is such a big man that he has no contact with cute.

Mu wennuan is still serious, "well, cute, thief cute, more lovely than Ning Ning Ning, but not as good as Xiao Wei and Xiao Ke."

"Those are my sons." How dare this woman compare him with her son.

"It's all Li anyway. It's not bad." Mu wennuan grins and likes to watch Li Lingye eat shriveled like this. It's very funny.

Li Lingye

All of a sudden, I feel like a child.

I'm still a child spoiled by women.

No, it's a big boy who is spoiled by women.

Later, mu wennuan didn't know what he had said. Anyway, as soon as the chatterbox was opened, he really said whatever he wanted. Until he yawned and fell asleep, he finally closed his mouth.

And Li Lingye is also unconscious, in the woman's broken thoughts quietly sleep.

He had not heard as like as two peas in his ears, and when he listened to him squinting, he had been talking with him for a long time. She also spoke whispers in his ear, even the tone was the same.

The more I feel that mu wennuan is attached by the white fiber, the more I feel that being with mu wennuan is like being with the white fiber.

Just the bottom of my heart, still need time to flow.

Wake up, mu wennuan is no longer around.

Li Lingye is slightly stunned. He puts on his morning coat and opens the door. He hears a low voice from the kitchen of the living room downstairs.

Looking through, several figures swayed around.

There are still mu wennuan, Fang Wenxue, Su Ke, Ling Mei and even Yexi.

It seems that women are very conscious, especially his mother Yexi. Now she has changed a lot. She used to point directly at miss yangchunshui, but now she can take the initiative to help in the kitchen.

Although it's very likely that it's just picking onions and delivering things, it's also progress.

He didn't hire a servant on purpose.

Just like a family and happy together, the food cooked by the family has the taste of home. What they lack most is the feeling of home.

Since the women took the initiative to fight in the kitchen, he naturally enjoyed his success. He turned around and went back to his room, turned on his mobile phone and began to brush his email.

Luofeng's mail arrived overnight.

But after he went back to his room, he was addicted to Mu wennuan's fragmentary thoughts and didn't open the mailbox.

Did not let uncle Qing go back, just as the old man said, not bad for this night.

Open, he quietly looked at the list sent by Luo Feng, even the name with attached photos, at that time in the emotion bar scene, so attack on the heart.