Inside the hotel.

Yan Xuewei took a bath and then put on a crisp pajamas. This time she wore underwear especially.

The secretary brought Yan Xuewei a bowl of noodle soup.

Yan Xuewei sat aside, taking small bites.

The secretary was somewhat apologetic, "President Yan, I'm sorry."

"why apologize?"

"Today's matter, I..."

Yan Xuewei signaled to her that she didn't need to say anymore, she knew who Musi God was better than anyone else. As long as he wants to do, no one can stop him.

"How long shall we stay here?" Yan Xuewei asked.

"Mr. Yan meant that you can watch the opening of the ski resort here. If you can, you can stay until the New Year."

"I can't stay that long." Yan Xuewei didn't want to stay here for a moment now. If it wasn't that the project had not been completed, she would now return to City G.

"President Yan..."

"You don't need to tell my brother about this matter, I will tell him personally."

"it is good."

"Mr. Yan, Mr. Mu's side..."

Yan Xuewei had the chopsticks in her hand, "Don't pay attention to him, he won't be interested if he plays too many tricks."

Men are always like this, sometimes they don't cherish them, and when they don't, they try to find them.

After I got it back, I played for two days and then ignored it.

What's the point?

Yan Xuewei saw through God Mu Si, he had never tasted the suffering in the world, and was rarely rejected.

He is pestering Yan Xuewei like this now, to put it bluntly, he has never been treated like this.

He found Yan Xuewei's behavior fresh.

Is he really unable to let go of Yan Xuewei? There may be a little bit, but only a little bit.

Father, like son. By the time Yan Xuewei jumped out of this love network, she became clearer.

Sometimes, looking at Mu Si, she would still feel wronged and sad.

However, as long as forbearance, everything will pass.

She didn't want to live the days before, guarding a person but couldn't see the result.

She didn't want to live the days of no touch, no work, no sense of security.

She has the ability to stand up on her own, and she will no longer rely on anyone.

When she was sick, the **** Mu Si was by her side to take care of her, was she moved?

Not moved.

Because she had taken care of the **** Musi like this before, and she had never been moved by him.

It is said that there is water in a woman's mind, she cried a lot, the water was clean, and the smart IQ occupied the high ground again.

This is currently the case for Yan Xuewei.

"Mr. Yan, I don't think Mr. Mu will give up easily." The secretary still hesitated, she wondered whether to tell Mr. Yan.

After half a bowl of noodle soup, Yan Xuewei pushed the bowl forward and she turned around to look at the secretary.

"Photo, in the future I will hold a position in the group for a long time, and you will stay with me for a long time."

Yan Xuewei is warning the secretary.

"President Yan, what I do is for your good."

The secretary quickly explained.

"I know, but I can't let my brother know about this. If my brother knows, then you will go."

"I understand."

"Okay, go out, I'm going to rest."

"it is good."

The secretary quickly cleaned up the noodle soup, Yan Xuewei stood up, she took off the towel on her head, took the hair dryer and started blowing her hair carefully.

She looked at herself in the mirror blankly. She was a little strange to who she is now. She has been following the rules for so many years, and what she has done now is the most extraordinary thing she has ever done.

The Yan family is an old lady, and she has been doted since she was a child. Parents hurt, two brothers pampered, she was ten years old

Talking, it's stinking. "

"what?"

Hearing this, Musi God breathed a sigh of relief into his palm, and then saw him take a deep breath.

"Oh~~"

"Pouch~~"

Yan Xuewei was amused by his appearance. Who can imagine the usual cold and rigorous God of Mu Si, drunk actually looks like this.

"Mus, which room do you live in, I will send you back."

He drank at this time, and she quarreled with him again, but he didn't know it, but instead made himself angry.

Yan Xuewei was calm at this time.

"You want me to sleep alone?"

Mu Sishen's arm rested on Yan Xuewei's shoulder, and half of his body weight rested on Yan Xuewei.

"Ok."

"No way."

"why?"

"If I vomit at night, I will choke myself to death."

"..."

Yan Xuewei pushed him hard, "Music, are you drunk in the end?"

He also knew he would be choked to death?

I saw Mu Sishen smiled drunkly, "No...not drunk."

"Xuewei, what do you want? Tell your third brother, I will send you off. Whatever you want is fine."

Yan Xuewei was tired enough now, and if she stood still like this, she just got sick, and she might have to come back again.

Yan Xuewei half pushed and half supported him to the sofa.

Musshen thumped and sat on the sofa.

"Hey?"

Yan Xuewei watched him eagerly, for fear that he would knock.

The room in the small hotel was originally big. It was a small sofa for two. At this time, Musshen sat like this, making it look like a single sofa.

"Xuewei, you said, Brother 3 will give you whatever you want."

Yan Xuewei sighed almost inaudibly. She took the hair tie on the table and tied her hair, and she came over to undress him.

"Nothing," she whispered.

Mu Si Shen suddenly grabbed her hand and stared at her with piercing eyes.

Yan Xuewei was taken aback by him.

"Xuewei."

"Why are you so hard to serve?"

"..."

Yan Xuewei was stunned by what he said. She stretched out her hand and hit him. Is she still hard to serve? She had better deal with it, as long as he treated her casually, she could be happy for a long time.

"Don't move, take off your wet clothes, or you will catch a cold."

"Oh."

After finishing speaking, Musshen, like a child, put his arms up.

Yan Xuewei has been with him for ten years and has never seen him have such a naive side.

Yan Xuewei looked at him more and more wanting to laugh. He was almost forty, and it was still like this.

"Stand up and take off your pants."

Mu Sishen put his arms directly on Yan Xuewei's neck, "You hold me up."

"..."

Yan Xuewei patted him on the shoulder and whispered softly, "Use a little force, I can't hold you."

"Oh."

After speaking, Musshen really stood up.

Yan Xuewei took off his pants, and after taking him off, put him on the bed.

Musshen, who was lying on the bed, did not stop for a while, thirsty for a while, hungry for a while, cold for a while, and hot for a while.

Mu Si Shen is really interesting, he just took care of Yan Xuewei today, and immediately took care of it back.

If Yan Xuewei hadn't seen him getting drunk, she would have driven people out.

Musi tossed until midnight until finally snoring, then Yan Xuewei left the room.

Why did Yan Xuewei take care of Mu Sishen for so long?

Afraid of choking to death when he vomits.

Why are you afraid of him choking to death?

Because of reluctance.