Chapter 24

She has worked hard to poach Wei Zijie. Up to now, Wei Zijie has not been determined to her and has been wavering between her and song Yunqing. Only she knows that Wei Zijie likes song Yunqing not all because of her future heritage.

In order to get Shen Yawen's money and cut off Wei Zijie's retreat, she didn't hesitate to arrange the scene at the engagement ceremony with her own bet. She thought she could make song Yunqing lose her reputation.

Unexpectedly, at the ceremony, she casually took a man to propose, and the man agreed to her.

At that time, she was still hoping that the man who was born so well would not be a cowherd, right? The best thing is that song Yunqing's life can open a new chapter. Let her taste the taste of living in pain.

Unexpectedly, she was the president of RS!

How can that handsome man who is unparalleled and unwilling to blink be the president of RS? She always thought that the president of RS must be a middle-aged man over 40?

She has fantasized more than once that when she can be liked by the president of a company like RS and Montessori International, she does not expect love. As long as she is kept by such a rich person, she is always ready to exchange her youth for wealth.

Fate is really unfair! She even used the trick of pregnancy before she caught Wei Zijie's small open foot. Song Yunqing went to close her eyes and caught the president of RS!

Why? For what?

Where on earth is she worse than song Yunqing?

Pei Xiaoxiao's fingernails were deeply embedded in the flesh of his palm.

She hates me! I really hate song Yunqing's good luck!

Song Yunqing, who was gnashing his teeth with hate, stood in front of Mu Xichen with several pieces of paper.

Mu Xichen didn't go to the company today. He worked in his study.

After having dinner, song Yunqing was taken to his study. Song Yunqing didn't refuse. She just listed all the items she wanted and had a good talk with Mu Xichen.

Mu Xichen looked at Song Yunqing's profile while reading the document.

She looked very cute, holding her chin, blinking and blinking her big eyes, and then writing hard on the paper.

Writing and stopping, grasping hair and gnawing fingers.

Then write, write, sigh, cross out, rewrite.

When she couldn't write, she rubbed her hair. Her hair was so fluffy that she pouted her mouth and put the pencil between her lips and nose. It was very cute.

Mu Xichen is in a good mood. She always shows her real temperament inadvertently.

In just three days, he has seen many aspects of her.

When I just met mom Zhang and them, she was clever and gentle. Her polite appearance should be her appearance in front of people.

The stubborn decision on the day of the engagement ceremony, calm and sober is another her.

In front of her, smart calculation and confused cute, and now this lovely look is the real her?

It should be that she is used to hiding herself these years. Is it a way for her to protect herself?

Mu Xichen wanted to hold her in his arms and take good care of her. In the future, he would give her the best protection and use all his love to heal the damage she has suffered over the years.

The little thing began to tidy up the paper and pen in front of him. He should have finished writing.

Mu Xichen took back his eyes and focused on the documents.

Sure enough, song Yunqing moved to his desk and stood for three seconds. Seeing that he didn't move, he knocked on the table with his index finger: "muxichen, do you have time? I want to talk to you. "

Mu Xichen did not lift his head: "sit down and wait for me for ten minutes."

Song Yunqing sat down without saying a word. Instead of looking at Mu Xichen, he looked at the paper in front of him and bit his finger.

Mu Xichen couldn't help asking, "are your fingers delicious?"

Song Yunqing was startled and looked at Mu Xichen in amazement: "no, not ten minutes?"

Mu Xichen smiled: "not in advance?"

Song Yunqing was speechless.

Take a deep breath. I was almost scared by him again.

"Mu Xichen, we need to have a good talk." Song Yunqing said, practicing his opening remarks dozens of times in his heart.

"OK, little lady." Mu Xichen is very cooperative.

Song Yunqing lowered her eyes to avoid Mu Xichen's smiling eyes and ignored his "little lady".

"Let's divorce." Song Yunqing's fingers pressed on the edge of the table. She thought about it. Now this way of getting along is too dangerous and beyond her grasp. She'd better leave first.

"No way. We've only been married for one day." Mu Xichen said calmly.

"But we're a fake marriage." Song Yunqing reminded him.

"True marriage, the certificate issued by the Civil Affairs Bureau." Mu Xichen is still calm.

"But we didn't volunteer." Song Yunqing's eyes widened to remind him.

"I volunteered, and so did you. I asked you in public if you would marry me. You said you would! I can show you the video of the day. " Mu Xichen's voice was still calm and his expression was calm. He only mentioned their mutual proposal, not the occasion and atmosphere at that time.

"But it was a special day. You see, the decision made in such a hurry should not count. You will regret it soon. " Song Yunqing choked and had to kindly remind him again and reason with him carefully.

"I don't regret it, and as far as this matter is concerned, I won't regret it all my life." Mu Xichen's tone is calm, but his tone is firm.

"Well, I regret it." Song Yunqing was dejected.

"Your regret is invalid." Mu Xichen was as calm as ever.

"Why don't you make sense." Song Yunqing raised her voice.

"Little lady, what I say is truth. You should get used to it in the future. What your husband says is truth." Mu Xichen looked at Song Yunqing with deep feeling.

"Mu Xichen, how can you agree to divorce?" Song Yunqing gritted her teeth and held back her anger.

"I won't leave anyway, little lady. I'm very loyal to marriage and I'm also very devoted to love. I won't divorce any temptation. " Mu Xichen's tone was sincere and took the opportunity to confess.

"But we clearly agreed. I'll pay you when we get married. When I get my inheritance after I'm 25, we'll divorce. I'll still pay you. I can write for you." Song Yunqing frowned and aimed. Why can't this guy get oil and salt in!

"Little lady, think about it. I said I would like to marry you, but I never agreed to divorce you." Mu Xichen said gently.

Song Yunqing was silly, as if - yes, he didn't agree.

"Well, what do you want?" Song Yunqing is tongue tied. Is he on a thief ship? Can't get down?

"How about what? Live a good life! We are married. We are husband and wife. " Mu Xichen told a natural fact in a natural tone.

Song Yunqing stared at him blankly and tried hard to resist the impulse to beat him.

Mu Xichen reached out and took the pieces of paper in front of song Yunqing: "well, it's written a lot. Are you going to set rules for me? Let me see if there is any unreasonable? "

"Share the rent? No, you're my wife. What rent do you pay when you live in your own house? " Lift the pen and cross it out.

"Cook for me? Well, that's good. " Nod with joy.

"I'll pay for the food. Which part of your work will be used to offset it? It's not like this. I should bear the family, and you should cook for your husband. " Lift the pen and cross it out.

"It doesn't matter to you that you don't have to pay for utilities and fares“ Lift the pen and cross it out.

Song Yunqing watched Mu Xichen cross out the details he listed one by one. He tried to explain again and again, but he was stopped. The guy didn't even look at her. He thought about himself and crossed out the items she listed.

Those are the boundaries between her and him in money.

She doesn't want to occupy him. The villa looks luxurious, but it has nothing to do with her. The Shen family's villa is also luxurious, but she just borrows it there. Now it's the same for another villa. She wants to say the ugly words first.

She has no money to pay for meals, so she thinks she can exchange labor for it. Anyway, she can cook, but what did this guy just say?

"Each sleeping in his own room? Why? How can we make out when we sleep alone? " Mu Xichen raised his eyes and looked at Song Yunqing with a serious puzzled face.

Song Yunqing's face turned red.

Meow! He can also ask such words!

Mu Xichen stood up, walked around the table to her, stared at the paper in his hand, but he was close to song Yunqing.

Song Yunqing was trapped in a chair and unconsciously leaned back, trying to avoid him.

"Can't you come into your room at night? Where do I sleep without going into the room? "

"Our rooms are so big that we don't sleep with each other!" Song Yunqing's face was already red. Don't turn your head and say word by word. Hold on to the armrest of the chair tightly.

Mu Xichen gently bit her earlobe. Song Yunqing put his hand over his lips, turned his head to one side and said angrily, "go away!"

Mu Xichen licked it in the palm of her hand. Song Yunqing was so frightened that she quickly withdrew her hand, but mu Xichen caught it in her hand.

"Little lady, you are already my wife. Why don't you sleep with me? Why don't you let me kiss you, don't let me touch you, and let me keep a distance of more than one meter from you? How can I get close to my little wife so far? "

Mu Xichen's breath had rushed to her side face. Song Yunqing tried to escape and instinctively closed her eyes.

Mu Xichen looked funny. As soon as he hooked her chin, he held her red lips. Song Yunqing reached out to push him and protested "not well".

Mu Xichen let her go. It's interesting to see her red face.

Reach out to pick her up and suppress her struggle with your hand: "little lady, we are married. You must accept this fact. I think you are not used to it. It seems that your husband should accompany you to adapt, so that you can get used to our two people's world as soon as possible. You should get used to the life that your husband loves and spoils."

Song Yunqing wanted to have a good talk, which finally became a harmonious movement of life.

Mu Xichen combed her long sweaty hair with his hand and whispered in her ear, "good, obedient, put down your armor. I won't hurt you again in the future."

Song Yunqing couldn't even lift her eyelids. She wanted to say, "now you're hurting me!"

But she really didn't have the strength to discuss the problem with him.

Early in the morning, song Yunqing was awakened by Mu Xichen: "baby, get up."

Song Yunqing shrunk into the quilt.

Mu Xichen shouted again, "little lady, I'm going to get up."

Song Yunqing shrinks again.

Her body is like a broken frame. There is no place without pain. I don't get up even if I'm killed, and I don't get up when the sky falls.

Looking at the bulge in the quilt, Mu Xichen felt funny.

"Baby, you'll be late if you don't get up when you go back to school today."

Before the words fell, song Yunqing sat up fiercely in the quilt. The quilt was too big. She drilled her hands and feet out of the quilt, and her hair was so messy that she covered her face.