After thinking about it, Yun Xiaoshuang finally fixed the person on Murong Ye.

She never likes to hide anything from Zhao Mocheng, so after making a decision, she told Zhao Mocheng about her idea of ​​dealing with the branch with Murong Ye.

"Your relationship with him looks very good." Zhao Mocheng's eyes narrowed, and Yun Xiaoshuang smelled a breath of danger.

She subconsciously tightened her body and slowly smiled: "No, I have nothing to do with him."

"Hmph," Zhao Mocheng said unhappily, "If he dares to think about it, I will dig his eyes. But to be fair, Murong Ye is indeed a trustworthy person. It is a good choice to cooperate with him."

"Do you really think so?" Yun Xiaoshuang was even ready to change people, but she didn't expect Zhao Mocheng's attitude to change as soon as possible.

"That's right, as a woman, it's not easy to stroll alone among the crowd of men. It's difficult to find a partner who can be heart-to-heart. I at least have some understanding of Murong Ye. It's more reassuring to work with him than to work with others."

It really made him feel very unhappy that Yun Xiaoshuang was too close to another man. He hoped that his big baby would be the only one in his heart. But humans are people living in groups, especially Yun Xiaoshuang is a businessman who opens a medicine building, and the relationship to be dealt with is even more complicated. If he really takes Yun Xiaoshuang completely for himself and does not let him deal with these stinky men, Yun Xiaoshuang's life will probably be very sad in the future.

He did not tell Yun Xiaoshuang that Murong Ye was on standby thousands of miles away at this time, but he secretly told Murong Ye that if Yun Xiaoshuang spreads messages to him, he must put down what he has to do and rush back immediately.

"Why is this guy getting more and more willful? He wasn't like this when he was a child."

Murong Ye looked at the expedited letter in his hand and packed his bags helplessly.

Zhao Mocheng will never say anything without any trouble. As long as it is not necessary, he is too lazy to even cut off the words of reminders. But this letter breaks an example. Although it is used just in case, Murong Ye knows that this thing will definitely happen.

Sure enough, about a day or two later, he received a letter from Yun Xiaoshuang, which roughly wrote down Yun Xiaoshuang's ideas. Murong Ye became more and more shocked when he looked at it, and he couldn't help laughing: "This girl is so brave. I really want to knock her head open to see what it is inside."

I also wanted to take out her internal organs to see if it was a bear heart or a leopard courage.

Eight branches were launched at the same time, and it was unheard of. He has read various books since he was a child and has seen all kinds of things. He was only amazed when facing Yun Xiaoshuang's bold attempts.

"I don't know how my master is willing to indulge her."

When talking about Zhao Mocheng, the smile on Murong Ye’s face became stiff for a moment.

He raised his head and saw that the sky was very high, and he could not touch it no matter what method he used. Seeing that the clouds were light, the wind would dissipate into pieces. Seeing that the sun was very small, but it could make the earth under her feet hot.

"If the person she married was not the master, if I met her earlier than the master, would the ending be different?"

The wind blew, and it was a little cold, ruthlessly shattering his words as light as veil and fog. No one heard his murmur on the vast land.

Sometimes, he would suddenly envy Lu Zi'an, who did not know Zhao Mocheng's identity and had no relationship with Zhao Mocheng. If he liked Yun Xiaoshuang, he could like it blatantly. Even if he was scolded for being a lowly, he would dare to blatantly compete with Zhao Mocheng for his wife. Even when he was in a bad mood, he would dare to come over and put some shoes on Zhao Mocheng...

But he can't.

As a trusted subordinate of Zhao Mocheng, he must manage every expression of his own and carefully hold his like, for fear of being discovered at all.

Suddenly, there was a cute smile in front of him. Although she was not as rational as Yun Xiaoshuang, she was tricky or even stingy, she always had a kind heart and hid all the beautiful existences in this world.

"Forget..."

After a moment, he suddenly laughed, all the haze dissipated, and the gentle light outlined a beautiful picture in his eyes, painting the appearance of his favorite girl now.

This is fine. If it weren't for this relationship that shouldn't have, how could he meet the girl he's thinking about now?

Murong Ye had already prepared his luggage and set off immediately after receiving Yun Xiaoshuang's letter. Zhao Hong had long heard that Murong Ye would come back, so she stood at the door excitedly looking forward to it.

Last time Murong Ye came back, he was in a hurry, as if he was busy with something, and he didn't even come back to see her. After she heard about Murong Ye's return, Murong Ye had already left.

Because of this matter, Zhao Hong was angry and ignored Zhao Mocheng all day long, and also ignored Yun Xiaoshuang.

The longer the time, Zhao Hong became more nervous. She touched her hair and clothes, and asked Yun Xiaoshuang timidly: "Sister-in-law, is it really OK for me to do this? Does it look strange?"

"No, okay, we Zhao Hong is so beautiful." Yun Xiaoshuang held back her smile, and a sense of envy rose in her heart.

Alas, young...

I think she once thought about which young man from a family was so worried about.

What a pity.

It was a very free, convenient and open world, not so many glances for life, not so many short love, and only the throbbing in the heart.

It's really fun, it just hurts a little.

Zhao Hong waited and waited, and finally waited for her sweetheart to come hurriedly with her luggage. His body was dusty, but his eyes were full of excitement and expectation.

He walked over quickly, ignored Yun Xiaoshuang and Zhao Mocheng who came to greet him, stopped in front of Zhao Hong, stared at her with burning eyes, and clenched their fists excitedly.

This way, I clearly wanted to give Zhao Hong a hug, but I never forgot that my master was still here. Zhao Mocheng's body seemed a little uncomfortable, frowned in discomfort, and raised his hand to rub his eyebrows.

When he raised his hand, he just covered his eyes. Murong Ye took advantage of this moment and suddenly gave Zhao Hong a hug without warning, and then quickly ran away, and the scene of the affair was vividly absent.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Mocheng's speed was much faster than Murong Ye expected. When he let go of Zhao Hong, he saw Yun Xiaoshuang and Zhao Mocheng still rubbing their eyebrows, but their eyes showed through the gaps in their hands, with a cunning smile.

It is rare that Murong Ye, who has always liked to pretend to be mature and steady, has turned red with a "swish" and has not said a word for a long time.

His master seemed to have become different.

"Oh, I just hug you if I want to, but no one stops me. Why are you so disgusted? Right, brother-in-law?" Yun Xiaoshuang looked at him ambiguously and teased.

Now, it was not only Murong Ye, but also Zhao Hong's face turned red to the bottom of her neck.

"Sister-in-law! What are you talking nonsense? He and I have not... yet..."

Zhao Hong wanted to say that the two had not yet formed a relationship, so it was hard to say this so early. But she couldn't say the following words, and her face was so blushed that it was about to drip bleeding.

Zhao Mocheng clenched his hand into a fist and put it to his mouth to cough, freeing the siege for Murong Ye: "Okay, Mr. Murong has been rushing back from afar and has not had time to rest. Why not let Mr. Murong go back and put down the things, wash away the dust on his body, and sit down and chat well."

"Yes...yes... what Mr. Zhao said." Murong Ye felt even more embarrassed.

He felt that Zhao Mocheng's words didn't seem to be helping him out of the way, but instead he was making fun of him and laughing at him in a hurry. In order to quickly see his beloved beautiful woman, he came over directly without even letting go of things.

He looked at Yun Xiaoshuang secretly, and when he saw her laughing, the ambiguity in his eyes became even more intense, and he was so ashamed that he hurriedly left.

This person is a big loser today, and his mature and steady personality may collapse.

However, Zhao Hong is so beautiful today...

On the way back, Murong Ye remembered that Zhao Hong had dressed up in a "sexy dress" and was waiting for him at the door, so he couldn't help laughing, and even his steps back became much more cheerful.

When I hurried home, I saw my beloved waiting for me, which felt so wonderful.

Murong Ye really put down his things and took a shower from head to toe, ensuring that he was fragrant and clean. Then he went out. When he passed by Zuixianlou, he hesitated for a moment, went in and explained the next development, took away the latest data compiled by the accountant and the young boss, and rushed to the Zhao family.

When he arrived, the table for eating had been set up, and two or three dishes and high-quality wine were placed. Zhao Hong sat restlessly beside her, as if there were needles on her butt, and it was uneasy. Her pair of agile eyes kept aiming outside the door, stretching her neck, for fear of missing a leaf.

Yun Xiaoshuang is still busy in the kitchen, and Yun Xiaoxue is helping her. Today, Uncle Zhao Er and Aunt Zhao Er are not at home because they are not at home. It’s a pity that Yun Xiaoshuang’s craftsmanship is.

Murong Ye noticed Zhao Hong at a glance, and the smile in his eyes almost overflowed. He tidied up his clothes and walked over without rushing, saying, "Why, I'm looking forward to me so much?" Murong Ye, who had changed into clean clothes, returned to his mature and steady appearance, and his every move was like an old man in his thirties or forties.

Zhao Hong's little face turned red and she glared back: "Who is expecting you to come! I am looking forward to my sister-in-law's cooking skills! Humph, you don't know how good my sister-in-law's cooking skills are. It's all you, so slow, this dish has been around for half a day, and I'm almost starving to death!"

Murong Ye looked down at these still steaming hot. It was thought that it was the dishes that had just been cooked, and the smile in his eyes could not be hidden, but he still replied to her in his low voice: "Well, it's true."


Chapter completed!