One Child Two Treasures: The Billionaire Chief’s Good Wife

Chapter 1768, my husband has worked hard.

Yun Shishi looked stunned at the side.

Mu Xi saw her sluggish expression and confused: "What is the poetry? How do you express this expression?"

"Mu Xi, you are so strong, I didn't expect you to be so poisonous."

Mu Xi listened, and spit out his tongue and screamed. "What? I have been with Qin Zhou for so long, and my mouth is hard to practice."

"Thank you for maintaining me, but there is no need to care about these people."

"Poetry, you..."

"It's not me hypocrisy, but you never know, you are irritating these people, what will be the consequences! You have qualities, but others have no brains, can you still care about them?"

Mu Xi seems to understand.

"You are an assistant. To be honest, this society, the weak meat, they can be famous, indicating that there is still a bit of strength behind them. If you really have a hard time with them, you may be able to hit the stone with an egg and hurt yourself!"

Mu Xi listened, and poetry said that she cares about her.

Indeed, she was just too angry to be irrational.

I think I feel scared after thinking about it.

The gold master behind these artists is quite powerful. If you go back and sue a complaint, you still don’t know how to ruin her behind the scenes!

She is different from them, without strong backing and backing.

Mu Xi smiled, "I'm sorry, poetry, I am not rational. Thank you for your concern!"

She is especially grateful for the kindness of Yun Shishi.

"It doesn't matter, but don't worry."

Yun Shi Shi’s words turned and he smiled black. “In the future, such a person will be handed over to me.”

Since they said that she used the means to go up, then let them know what she is doing.

Only those words, she also angered her.

Just, her ethics, so did not show dissatisfaction on the face.

Going back to the dressing table, the phone suddenly sent a new newsletter.

Mu Yazhe: "When is the end?"

Yun Shishi replied: "The recording at 4 o'clock in the afternoon is over."

But half a minute, the newsletter replied: "Which TV station? I will pick you up."

In a word, it is full of affection.

Yun Shi poetry smiled and replied briskly: "Ya Sen TV."

......

Variety shows, in general, perhaps the entire broadcast is only about 90 minutes, but in fact, the recording process is very long.

After the four-hour recording, Mu Yazhe had already arrived at the underground parking lot and waited quietly.

Yun Shishi appeared on time. After getting on the bus, he grabbed his shoulder and printed a kiss on his cheek.

"Husband has worked hard!"

A warm nickname, but the thin lips called Mu Yazhe can not help but outline a touch of petal curvature.

"Hungry?" he asked softly, condensing her face, her eyes like water.

Yun Shi poetry touched the belly, and all of them were wronged: "Of course I am hungry! I ate a little at noon."

"What to eat?"

"Bakery..." Yun Shi’s poems couldn’t tell the resentment. “After a few mouthfuls, I rushed for a trip.”

"What do you do in such a hurry, you have to eat at lunch."

"Because I am afraid I can't catch up with the program."

"If you can't catch up, let them wait. In the future, don't let's work without eating! It's easy to get hungry."

Such a hegemonic tone is his usual style!

Yun Shishi can't help but laugh and cry.

His nuanced care and care made her feel like a sweet honey.

(End of this chapter)