As soon as one button was undone, Tang Qiaoen felt his hand being grabbed by Mu Zechuan and held in his palm.

She was very excited. Could it be that he also had feelings for her? She had done so much, and today she finally got something in return?

"Chuan~~" When Tang Qiaoen was happy, he lay on Mu Zechuan and laid his head on his chest: "I love you so much, and you feel it too, right?"

Mu Zechuan opened his mouth: "He Jiayin, please don't leave me casually again, okay?"

After hearing this, Tang Qiaoen felt his blood surge up!

She suddenly left Mu Zechuan's body and stared at the drunk man in front of her.

It turned out that he was still thinking about He Jiayin in his heart. Even if she left, he would still miss her! He even thought she was He Jiayin too!

Why!

What’s so good about He Jiayin!

Tang Qiaoen was so angry that he picked up the lamp on the bedside table and wanted to throw it to the ground.

But when she thought about it, she was in Mu Mansion and it was hard for her to make any noise, so she gave up.

She calmed down her temper, looked at Mu Zechuan, and had an idea in her mind.

Anyway, he is drunk now. Even if he is thinking about He Jiayin, he doesn't know that he is not He Jiayin.

If things go smoothly and something happens between the two of them, it will be too late for Mu Zechuan to regret it! Moreover, she believes that Feng Rui will definitely be on her side.

Thinking of this, Tang Qiaoen made up his mind.

Even if I can't get Mu Zechuan's heart now, I still want to get his people!

When the time comes, the rice will be cooked, and she believes that one day, he will change his mind!

Tang Qiaoen sped up his movements, finished unbuttoning Mu Zechuan's shirt, and then began to unbutton his belt.

Halfway through the solution, I suddenly heard a knock on the door.

Tang Qiaoen felt guilty and broke into a cold sweat. He quickly stopped what he was doing and turned his head.

Mu Zebing was seen standing at the door, looking at her.

Tang Qiaoen felt a little embarrassed, but she immediately covered it up and smiled: "Bingbing, what's wrong?"

"I'm a little worried about my brother." What Mu Zebing said was true. When she just entered the door, she saw what Tang Qiaoen was doing: "Has he drank the hangover soup?"

Tang Qiaoen glanced at the soup on the small table. She had forgotten about the soup: "Oh, he hasn't woken up. I can't wake him up."

"Sister Qiaoen," Mu Zebing walked up to Tang Qiaoen and took her hand: "I have a math problem that I don't know, can you help me?"

Of course Tang Qiaoen couldn't refuse, so he could only follow Mu Zebing and leave Mu Zechuan's bedroom.

Damn it, such a good opportunity was ruined by Mu Zebing.

She looked at Mu Zebing's innocent face and really didn't know if she did it on purpose.

Mu Zebing pestered Tang Qiaoen and asked him about mathematics and physics.

It took almost an hour before he stopped: "Sister Qiaoen, thank you so much. Fortunately you are here tonight, otherwise I wouldn't be able to do it and I would be scolded by the teacher again tomorrow."

Tang Qiaoen smiled reluctantly: "Why are you so polite to my sister?"

"Sister Qiaoen, are you exhausted?" Mu Zebing stood up and took Tang Qiaoen's hand: "Let's go downstairs and eat some fruit."

Tang Qiaoen could only think of saying yes.

The two of them went downstairs and happened to watch Mrs. Mu coming back from walking her dog.

Mu Zebing breathed a sigh of relief. Her timing was quite right. In this way, her brother would be safe.

Mrs. Mu had been wandering outside for more than an hour. Unexpectedly, when she came back and saw that Tang Qiaoen was still there, her face turned dark.

"It's so late, why hasn't Miss Tang left yet?" She sat on the sofa like an old Buddha.

Tang Qiaoen cursed in his heart, why does this immortal old lady dislike her so much?

"Grandma, why do you always drive me away?" Tang Qiaoen was not to be outdone this time. She wanted to let Mrs. Mu know that she was not someone to be bullied!

"Yes, Mom, it's already so late, let Qiao En stay here tonight!"

"Live here?" Mrs. Mu was very angry, thinking that her daughter-in-law was crazy, but she did not get angry, she just smiled and turned to Tang Qiaoen: "Miss Tang, there is no one living in the guest room, so I will use it.

Things have been piled in, and no one can live in them now. You see, you are a guest, and we can’t let you sleep on the sofa or share the same room with others for fear of inconvenience to you..."

For this reason, no matter how thick-skinned Tang Qiaoen is, he can't rest here: "Grandma, aunt, I suddenly remembered that there is still some work to be done, so I will go back and come to see you another day."

"Oh, why did you say you were leaving?" Feng Rui really didn't want to let Tang Qiaoen go, but due to the pressure from her mother-in-law, she didn't dare to stay anymore.

Feng Rui personally sent Tang Qiaoen to the gate.

"Auntie, please go back. It's still a little cold at night. Don't catch a cold."

Tang Qiaoen watched Feng Rui go back, and all the anger in her heart exploded. She hit and kicked her car with her handbag, venting for a long time before getting in the car.

After starting the car, she looked at the door of the Mu family: "Huh! No matter how high the door is and how difficult it is to enter, one day I will become a member of the Mu family, and no one can stop me!"

When Mu Zechuan woke up in the morning, he felt like his head was about to explode.

He only remembered that he and Lin Yixiang were drinking together yesterday. They drank whiskey and cognac at first, and then started drinking vodka.

He didn't remember how much he drank, and he was almost in a fog afterward.

He sat up, rubbed his head, looked around, and realized that he was in Mu Mansion.

Damn it, why didn't Ado send him back to Nanshan Villa? The old lady couldn't help but nag him.

Mu Zechuan's head hurt again at the thought of Mrs. Mu scolding him.

He quickly went to the bathroom to take a shower, and then went downstairs to go to the company.

When Feng Rui saw his son coming downstairs, he hurriedly came over: "Go and have breakfast quickly. You are hungover and it will hurt your health!"

Mu Zechuan was about to say not to eat, but his stomach growled.

We turned back and walked to the restaurant.

After grabbing the bread and spreading butter on it, Mrs. Mu spoke.

"When do you plan to pick up your wife?"

Mu Zechuan became irritated again when he heard her asking this question.

It's not that he didn't want to pick her up. He went, but was blocked by An Jincheng's people! What the hell!

He is still angry now. Let him pick up He Jiayin again and wait!

"I'm not going to pick it up! Do whatever you want!"

Mrs. Mu snorted when she saw what Mu Zechuan said: "Then why don't you call people by their names when you're drunk?"

Mu Zechuan looked at his grandma: "What is my name?"

When Feng Rui heard Mrs. Mu mention this, she quickly stopped her: "Zechuan, eat quickly! Don't talk while eating."

"You called your wife's name yourself? Don't remember it now? Are you pretending to be stupid?" Mrs. Mu ignored Feng Rui.

"I didn't shout!" Mu Zechuan quickly denied.

He called He Jiayin's name? Really, he wouldn't admit it! How embarrassing! He is such a big man, and he is reluctant to part with a woman. If word spreads, he will not be laughed at?

"Brother, you really shouted, don't deny it." Mu Zebing testified from the side.

"Shut up and eat your food!" Mu Zechuan glared at his sister.

"Zechuan, go and get your wife back quickly, or you will regret it later!"

"I won't go!" Mu Zechuan threw the bread, stood up and went out.

Feng Rui was very happy when she heard that her son said he would not pick up He Jiayin.

It can be seen that her son went out without eating, and he felt very distressed. He quickly called Li's mother: "Quickly, pack the bacon sandwich that the young master likes to eat, and let him eat it on the way!"

Mu Zechuan drove away without waiting for the sandwich to be delivered.

Thinking about He Jiayin, he felt suffocated.

Does this damn woman really want to leave him?

Last night, even though he was so drunk, he felt as if she was beside him.

Is it an illusion?

Damn it, why has he become so worthless! She is gone, why does he still miss her so much?

He was irritated when his cell phone rang.

Connected, it's Lin Yixiang.

"Kawako, have you sobered up?" Lin Yixiang asked.

"Master is driving! Are you awake?"

"You don't know your glorious deeds last night!" Lin Yixiang started laughing.

Mu Zechuan frowned: "What's wrong?"

"After drinking the third bottle of vodka, you couldn't hold back your mouth. You kept shouting He Jiayin, He Jiayin, and finally you mistook me for He Jiayin and hugged me!"

"..." Mu Zechuan had a dark look on his face. Last night, he was really embarrassed!

"I say, Kawako, since you miss her so much, go find her as soon as possible!"

"Stop interfering!"

"Hey, you!" Lin Yixiang knew his childhood very well. He was the type who wanted to save face and suffer the consequences: "Let me give you an idea!"

"What's the idea?" Mu Zechuan knew that Lin Yixiang was an absolute expert in handling relationships between men and women, so he would generally be more receptive to Lin Yixiang's advice.

"The Chamber of Commerce will hold a dance in two days. Then invite He Jiayin to attend it! Women love attending dance parties. After the dance, you take her home directly. What should you do next?

Don’t you need me to teach you?”

"Bad idea!" Although Mu Zechuan said this, he really felt in his heart that this was a good idea, so let's do it!

After hanging up the phone, I felt much better.

He Jiayin was sitting in the office, looking at the performance report for the past month.

Because of her separation from Mu Zechuan, He's stock price was also affected.

She has been trying to figure it out for the past two days, but she can't figure it out.

Seeing that the shareholders' meeting is coming, if she does not resolve this matter, it will be difficult for her to secure the position of president of the He family. Those major shareholders with surnames other than the He family have long wanted to replace the He family's position.

Suddenly, the intercom phone rang, and she answered it. It was the secretary: "Mr. He, Mr. An is here. Look..."

When He Jiayin heard that it was An Jincheng, he couldn't help but frown.

She was in confusion and didn't want to see him.
Chapter completed!