The Emperor’s Favorite Wife is a Little Sweet

Chapter 3183: Divided away from glory

   Chapter 3183 Glory was taken away by points

"I don't believe that you will starve to death. The people in your kitchen are about to catch up with the people in my company. If it was me, I wouldn't cook by myself. I let them cook for me in different ways every day. …”

   "Shut up! Eat!"

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

   Shen Muhan shoved her face.

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

   Shen Muhan then stopped and said, "Sleep."

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

  Shen Muhan took out the bowl and cleaned it. Everything in his life has a standardized program pattern, and it is rarely broken. Now, he has compromised for Xia Jiu several times.

  After washing the bowl, he sat on the sofa and unbuttoned his trousers, revealing the wound on his thigh, which the doctor had already treated.

   However, the wound is relatively serious. He has done so many things with Xia Jiu today, and the wound has long since opened. At this moment, the blood soaked through the layers of gauze.

  He took the medicine and gauze over, and changed the medicine for himself neatly.

   Although the wound was deep, Shen Muhan didn't snort and calmly finished the treatment.

   Then he opened the suitcase, used a marching suit in Xia Jiu's room, and made a floor.

  The woman was already lying on the bed and fell asleep, with her uninjured left arm resting on her left arm, her face still looked aggrieved, the air conditioner was on, but the quilt was thrown aside, and she didn't know what she was still wronged about.

  Shen Muhan lowered her eyes, her delicate eyebrows and eyes narrowed in her eyes, and her face without makeup was small and stunning. It was obviously with exquisite facial features, but it gave off a bright and warm beauty.

  The long hair is probably because he is not well blown, so it is rolled up by the side of the shoulders and slightly scattered.

   He stared at it for a while before laying down on the floor.

  …

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

   Although I hurt my hand, I still have work to do.

   She changed into a loose chiffon shirt with a long skirt of the same color underneath. Her tall figure was lazily hidden in the loose suit, but she did not hide her figure, but made her look more graceful.

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

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

  Xia Jiu subconsciously covered her shoulders, the wound was involved, and she let out a soft whimper in pain.

   "Going to work?" Shen Muhan looked at her up and down, she was supposed to be so squeamish, Shen Muhan thought she would at least heal her wounds 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 profile seriously, he was very good-looking, but when he said it, why was he so ill-fated? Under such circumstances, he asked her to find him when she was short of money, obviously for that kind of thing. Of course, she would not say that she was short of money.

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

  The eldest young master who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth would not understand the suffering of ordinary people.

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

   She lowered her head and started to eat, but Shen Muhan didn't ask any further questions.

   After he finished eating, he stood up, "I'll take you off?"

   is a question sentence, but it is expressed in a firm declarative voice, and it does not mean to ask Xia Jiu's opinion at all.

  Xia Jiu shook his head vigorously: "No need, I've already made an appointment for an online car-hailing. I'm afraid it's already here, goodbye, Young Master Han."

After   , Xia Jiu fled with her bag.

   Shen Muhan's cars are mostly limited editions worth eight figures, and the license plate numbers are also very conspicuous.

  Xia Jiu really doesn't want to be ostentatious, where there are people, there will be rivers and lakes, not to mention places like BIR, not to mention the existence of a woman like Xia Ruomeng.

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

  Xia Jiu appeared in the company with a broken hand. Sure enough, Xia Ruomeng appeared in front of her and asked with concern, "Xia Jiu, what's wrong with your hand?"

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

"It doesn't seem to be a bit of an injury. If it affects your work, you must speak up. If you can't ask for leave, tell me, and I will help you. This is important, but you can't work with an injury. You know that you are dedicated, not I know, I thought that the company was bullying employees." Xia Ruomeng said it perfectly.

She had long planned to kick Xia Jiuyi out of the company, but after testing it twice in front of Mr. Du, Mr. Du didn't say anything. Although Xia Ruomeng was highly valued, she was still a newcomer after all, so she had no choice but to not say anything. Say more.

   But Xia Jiu was here for one day, and Xia Ruomeng's heart couldn't bear one more day.

Not to mention the fact that she took Xia Jiu's design to establish herself in the company, Xia Jiu will crush her sooner or later. Just the astonishing eyes of those male colleagues in the company fell on Xia Jiu, which made her feel that she was taken away. glory.

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

  Xia Ruomeng's heart has already calculated many times.

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

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

   "So what?" Xia Jiu asked back, when her delicate eyebrows were slightly raised, she was arrogant and unyielding.

With such an aura, it is easy to compare Xia Ruomeng.

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

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

   But just as he was trying to figure out a way, a male colleague next to him came over and said, "Xia Jiu, I just want to copy something, so I'll take yours along with it."

"thanks."

   "You're welcome, something easy."

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

   A morning passed, Xia Jiu's work was not affected in the slightest, and he also received several boxes of wound medicine and scar removal medicine.

   (end of this chapter)

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