CEO's Love Affairs

"Xi Muqing, you are biting Lü Dongbin. You do not know good people! I am saying good things about you to Lele. You do not know what is good for you! Fine, when you are kicked by her, don't drag us to accompany you to get drunk like tonight! My body is still very tight! "    

    

... "" Seeing their battle going on and on, Lele at the side smiled and was somewhat speechless.    

    

"Okay, okay. Stop talking. I was wrong, okay? Hurry up and take a look at her. I'm worried that she has contracted pharyngitis." The anxious look in Xi Muqing's eyes was especially obvious. It was difficult to hide it even if he wanted to.    

    

"It's indeed pharyngitis." Shao Wenran calmly confirmed the anxiety in Xi Muqing's heart. "It is already 39 degrees! I don't know how you take care of your wife!"    

    

Xi Muqing's deep eyes only stared at Lele, who was blushing on the bed. He did not reply to Shao Wenran's doubts and criticism for the first time.    

    

At four o'clock in the morning.    

    

After Lele finished the injection and took the medicine, she had already fallen asleep on the bed.    

    

Xi Muqing's alcohol had dissipated quite a bit, but his head still hurt a little. It did not feel good.    

    

His tall figure shuttled back and forth in the hall and the kitchen from time to time, and then glanced at the laptop on the coffee table from time to time.    

    

"What are you doing?"    

    

Finally, Shao Wenran couldn't help but look at his laptop screen suspiciously. In the next second, his lips parted slightly, and he stared at Xi Muqing in disbelief.    

    

"Xi Zi, I... Am I dreaming?"    

    

Xi Muqing gave him a cold glance. "Yes! And it was a nightmare!"    

    

"Yes, yes, yes..." Shao Wenran nodded his head in agreement. "If it wasn't for the fact that he was dreaming, how could Xi Muqing, who has always been obsessed with cleaning the kitchen, learn how to cook porridge?! It must be a dream, a dream... "    

    

Xi Muqing couldn't be bothered with him. In the end, he simply took the computer and went into the kitchen.    

    

In the kitchen, there was a sound of flowing water, followed by a fire...    

    

Shao Wenran finally could not resist his curiosity and followed Xi Muqing into the kitchen.    

    

He saw that he was wearing an apron, half cat and half cat, carefully checking the temperature of the porridge.    

    

To be honest, after knowing Xi Muqing for so many years, this was the first time he had seen this guy cook in person. Besides, at this moment, other than being serious, there was no other expression on his calm face.    

    

This should not be him! When had the picky Xi Muqing not entered the kitchen with a frown? Not to mention letting him cook by himself. How could he, who had always been manic, have such patience? ! This was simply inconceivable!!    

    

"Xi Zi, is Tang Lele's charm really that great?"    

    

Standing at the kitchen door, Shao Wenran could not help but sigh, "No wonder she said that she doesn't know you. Now, not to mention that she doesn't know you, even I almost don't know you..."    

    

Xi Muqing stared at the lid of the pot and his hand paused slightly. In the next moment, he covered the clay pot. He did not answer his question and only asked, "What else can she eat other than porridge these few days?"    

    

"Anything light can be eaten."    

    

Shao Wenran answered him, but he still could not help but sigh, "The mat, I think you really fell into this girl's hands this time..."    

    

"Is that so?" Xi Muqing did not mind and replied with a question. He raised his eyebrows and said, "If you fall, then so be it! Actually, this feeling... is not bad!"    

    

Shao Wenran looked at him meaningfully and only reminded him, "You better be careful about love. Don't be so ill that it will be too late to save yourself..."    

    

Perhaps, at this time, Shao Wenran and Xi Muqing themselves did not know...    

    

In fact, his love was beyond cure.    

    

Shao Wenran wanted to persuade him to stop, but he didn't know that love was a bet that he would never be able to take back if he threw it out.    

    

Tang Lele bet her own marriage for her love, and her entire life!    

    

And Xi Muqing, until later, for the sake of love, bet on his entire heart. In the end, even though he knew that he would be burned badly, he still hugged her tightly without hesitation!    

    

When Lele opened her eyes, she saw Xi Muqing lying beside her with his clothes folded.    

    

His arm was still habitually wrapped around her slender waist. It was tight, as if he was afraid that she would disappear at any time.    

    

His thick sword-like eyebrows were still deeply knitted, as if he was not particularly comfortable in his sleep. His closed eyes trembled slightly, and it was obvious that he did not sleep well.    

    

Lele did not know when he fell asleep but she only knew that she woke up at five o'clock for a while and heard the rustling downstairs.    

    

Looking at his haggard but still handsome face, Lele could not help but stretch out her hand, wanting to help him calm the uneasiness between his brows.    

    

No matter what, in order to take care of her last night, he had indeed worked hard.    

    

However, just as her warm finger touched Xi Muqing's glabella, it was suddenly stopped by a strong hand and held tightly in his palm.    

    

"You're awake?"    

    

He did not open his eyes. He only held her tighter in his arms and asked her in a low and hoarse voice.    

    

"Yes..." Lele answered softly.    

    

"Do you feel better?"    

    

Finally, Xi Muqing opened his eyes and looked at her.    

    

At this moment, Lele realized that his eyes were completely bloodshot. It made her heart tighten. "What... What time did you sleep this morning?"