Sweet Wife, be Good!

"I don’t believe that you will be starved to death. The people in your kitchen are about to catch up with the people in my company. I don’t want to cook by myself. I ask them to change their tricks and give me good food every day. ..."

"Shut up! Eat!"

Xia Jiu narrowed his mouth: "I have to open my mouth when I eat, so should I open my mouth or shut my mouth?"

Shen Muhan stuffed her with a mouthful of face.

Xia Jiu was finally full, and shook his head to tell him that he couldn't eat anymore.

Shen Muhan then stopped and said, "Sleep."

The tone is exactly the same as that of raising a dog, as if she is a little pug who can make trouble when she is hungry and sleeps when she is full.

Shen Muhan took the bowl out and cleaned it. All of his life has a standardized program model, which rarely breaks. Now, he has compromised for Xia Jiu several times.

After cleaning the bowl, he sat on the sofa and untied his pants, exposing the wound on his thigh, which the doctor had already treated.

However, the wound was relatively serious. He accompanied Xia Jiu to do so many things today. The wound had already split open. At this moment, the blood soaked through the layers of gauze.

He took the medicine and gauze in his hand and changed the medicine for himself cleanly.

Although the wound was deep, Shen Muhan did not grunt, and finished the treatment calmly.

Then he opened the suitcase and used the marching suit to hit the floor in Xia Jiu's room.

The woman had fallen asleep on the bed, resting her left arm without injury, her face was still aggrieved, the air conditioner was turned on, but the quilt was thrown aside, and she didn't know what she was still aggrieved.

Shen Muhan lowered her eyes, her exquisite eyebrows were constricted in her eyes, her face was small and stunning, and her facial features were all exquisite, but she gave people a bright and warm beauty.

The long hair was probably because he didn't blow well, so it was curled around his shoulders, slightly scattered.

He looked at it for a while, and then lay down on the floor.

...

When the alarm clock rang the next day, Xia Jiu hurriedly stood up.

Although I hurt my hand, there is still work to be done.

She changed into a loose chiffon shirt with a long skirt of the same color underneath. The tall figure of the whole person was lazily hidden in the loose suit, but she didn't hide her figure, but was more graceful.

She walked into the living room and found that Shen Muhan was sitting at the dining table.

He didn't leave last night? Where does he sleep? Didn't you see where he made a bed? The sofa is also relatively small, as if it can't accommodate his tall figure.

Xia Jiu subconsciously covered her shoulders, involving the wound, and her pain made her whisper.

"Going to work?" Shen Muhan looked at her up and down. She was supposed to be so squeamish, and Shen Muhan thought she had to at least repair the wound at home before going out.

"Of course I have to go to work. I have to support my family."

"You said before that you are not short of money." Shen Muhan looked at her with a handsome face.

Xia Jiu looked at his side face earnestly. He was very good-looking, but when he said it, why did he owe him so much? He asked her to find him when she was short of money in that situation. It was obviously for that kind of thing. Of course, she would not say that she was short of money.

Of course, she is indeed not short of money, but it is not that she does not need work if she is not short of money.

He, who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, would not understand the suffering of ordinary people.

Xia Jiu didn't speak, but looked down and saw that there was a nutritious breakfast on the table. He was really a virtuous young master.

She lowered her head and started eating, and Shen Muhan did not continue to question.

When he finished eating, he stood up, "Shall I send you?"

It was a question, but it was expressed in a definite declarative voice, and it didn't mean to ask Xia Jiu's opinion at all.

Xia Jiu shook his head vigorously: "No, I've already scheduled an online ride-hailing appointment. I'm afraid it's already here. Goodbye, Young Master Han."

After speaking, Xia Jiu carried the bag and escaped.

Most of Shen Muhan's cars are limited editions worth eight digits, and the license plate numbers are also unusually conspicuous. It is not an exaggeration to describe what he has gone through.

Xia Jiu really didn't want to be arrogant, there would be rivers and lakes where there were people, not to mention places like BIR, not to mention the existence of women like Xia Ruomeng.

She hurts her hand now, and she really doesn't want to be too high-profile.

Xia Jiu injured his hand and appeared in the company. Sure enough, Xia Ruomeng appeared in front of her and said with concern: "Xia Jiu, what happened to the hand?"

"It hurts a bit, but it doesn't affect work." Xia Jiu said lightly.

"It doesn't seem to be a bit of injury. If it affects your work, you must speak up. If you don't want to ask for leave, tell me, I'll help you. This is a matter of health, and you can't work with injuries. If you know you are dedicated, no I know, I thought the company was oppressing employees." Xia Ruomeng said something like a drip.

She had already planned to kick Xia Jiu out of the company, but after testing twice in front of Mr. Du, Mr. Du didn't say anything. Although Xia Ruomeng herself is highly valued, she is still a newcomer after all. Say more.

But Xia Jiu stayed here for one day, and Xia Ruomeng's heart felt uncomfortable for one more day.

Not to mention the fact that she took Xia Jiu’s design and based her on the company. Sooner or later Xia Jiu would crush her. The stunning eyes of those male colleagues in the company fell on Xia Jiu, making her feel that she was taken away. Glory.

Designers not only do design, but also go out to meet customers and start a series of their own design. With Xia Jiu's appearance, it is really not an unimaginable thing to crush oneself.

Xia Ruomeng's heart had already calculated many times.

Xia Jiu glanced at her faintly: "I didn't ask for leave, I just can do the job."

"You hurt your right hand!" Xia Ruomeng reminded heavily.

"So what?" Xia Jiu asked back. When her delicate eyebrows were slightly raised, she brought a three-point arrogance of reluctance.

With that kind of aura, it is easy to compare Xia Ruomeng.

Xia Ruomeng said: "Just do it with you, I also care about you. Since you don't appreciate it, then forget it."

Xia Jiu lowered his head and sorted out the things in front of him. After all, it was not very convenient. When he went to copy things, it seemed a little unsuccessful.

But just to figure out a solution, a male colleague next to him took the initiative and said, "Xia Jiu, it just happens that I want to make a copy, so I will get yours together."

"Thank you."

"What a polite thing, something that goes hand in hand."

After a while, the colleague helped her organize the things Xia Jiu needed, and took the initiative to help her put it on the table, "Xia Jiu, what else are you going to do in a while, tell me, I will take care of it for you." ."

One morning passed, and Xia Jiu's work was not affected at all. He also received several boxes of medicine for wounds and scars.