Overlord's best villain

Mo Qianxi looked around and surrendered helplessly.

"Okay then, just once..." Mo Qianxi quickly chirped at the phone, and quickly turned off the phone without waiting for Mu Zichen to answer.

Putting the phone on her heart, Mo Qianxi's face turned red, but she was worried.

After Mu Zichen turned off his phone, the smile on his lips became deeper and deeper. Looking at his own reflection in the window, Mu Zichen murmured, "Qian Xi, I miss you so much."

After standing with a smile for a few minutes, Mu Zichen sat back on the chair and continued working.

When Mu Zhentian passed by, he saw Mu Zichen immersed in his work through the window, and smiled happily.

He knew this boy wouldn't let him down...

The day passed quickly in the busyness.

It was time for Mu Zichen to get off work. He probably sorted out the documents and prepared to take them home to work.

In fact, if he wanted to work, he could work overtime at the company. But he missed Mo Qianxi too much, so he decided to do things at home.

The thought of seeing Mo Qianxi soon made Mu Zichen pack up faster.

When Mu Zhentian came down from upstairs, he took a detour to Mu Zichen's office to take a look.

"How is it? Is work going well?" Mu Zhentian looked like a kind father.

It's not working time now, and their relationship is not between boss and subordinate, but a simple father-son relationship.

As a result, Mu Zichen packed his things without raising his head.

"Yeah, not bad."

The extremely perfunctory tone made Mu Zhentian feel chilled. Seeing how he wanted to leave immediately, Mu Zhentian also guessed that it wasn't because there was someone waiting for him at home.

Mu Zhentian understood this very well. When it was time to get off work, he had the same mentality as his son...

Ahem... I'm anxious to go home and see my wife.

However, seeing that none of them were so active, this brat felt sad about his woman. This made him very jealous as a father.

"Zi Chen, remember to go home when you have time." Feeling that he was redundant, Mu Zhentian pretended to cough, warned him, and left with tears in his eyes.

My son is getting older...

When you have a wife, you forget about your parents!

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Mu Zichen almost raced home.

As soon as Mo Qianxi opened the door, she was pulled into a hug.

"Uh..." What kind of rhythm is this? "Mu Zichen, you are going to strangle me to death."

She was still holding a spatula in her hand, which was very indecent...

"I miss you so much." Mu Zichen said, his soft lips pressed down.

He really missed Mo Qianxi so much. After not seeing each other for a whole day, he felt that his psychological endurance had been exceeded.

Mo Qianxi accepted his kiss and felt his eager longing for him. This man had gone to work, not to the war. As for him, he looked like someone who had finally come back alive after being separated for a long time.

It wasn't until a scent lingered on the tip of her nose that Mo Qianxi hurriedly pushed Mu Zichen away.

"My chicken soup..." Under Mu Zichen's surprised gaze, Mo Qianxi quickly walked to the kitchen with a spatula.

After Mu Zichen changed his shoes, he put his briefcase on the sofa, loosened his tie, and walked straight to the kitchen.

Mo Qianxi stood in front of the stove, staring at the pot without blinking, and murmured to herself, "Fortunately, the chicken soup was not overcooked."

Mu Zichen hugged Mo Qianxi from behind, his cheek pressed against hers, and his warm breath sprayed on her face.

"Mo Qianxi..."

"Um?"

"Don't put too much salt..."

"..."Young man, please get out of here!