Splendid Rebirth: Good Morning Mrs. Fu

Song Ci said with a smile, as if he was trying to be a master of gas on purpose: "Young Master Su, you fancy my beauty, so if you want to force me to stay by your side as a little assistant, there is no problem.

It's just that I'm worried that the people around you, such as the woman who is staring at me right now, will be angry.

After all, she is a celebrity after your support. If she is not happy to use her fans to plot against me, what should I do? "

Song Ci said it was pitiful, like a weak and helpless girl.

But the indifference in her eyes was not concealed, and she clearly told Su Muzhe and Shishi that she was just acting.

The corners of Su Mu's thin lips curled up slightly. He liked Song Ci's undisguised carelessness.

"I have nothing to do with her, and I think Miss Shi will not deal with someone I like." Su Muzhe raised his eyes to look at Shishi, with a hint of warning in his eyes.

Seeing Su Muzhe's gaze, Shi Shi felt as if his heart was being twisted, but he still wanted to laugh: "I have always wanted to be friends with Ms. Song, how could I hurt her, please rest assured, Young Master Su."

"Now can you be my assistant with peace of mind?" Su Muzhe looked down at Song Ci, his eyes were as gentle as if he could pinch water.

Song Ci was not moved by Su Muzhe's kind attitude, and she was still filled with anger at being calculated by him.

"I will send the work content and precautions to my mobile phone later, and I will show up in your office on time." Song Ci turned around and said a little arrogantly.

There was a slight smile on the man's gentle and handsome face: "Okay, but are you here alone tonight? I'll take you home later, okay?"

Song Ci said a little arrogantly: "I have nothing to do with the Song family now, how could I have money to come here? It was Song Jinnian, a rich and powerful man, who brought me here."

"Then I'll take you home."

"don't want."

"No, it's employee benefits." Su Muzhe's voice was low and hoarse, and in his gentle tone, there was a toughness that would not allow rejection.

Shishi stood there, watching Su Muzhe's tolerance and concession to Song Ci, and felt that she didn't know the man in front of her for a moment.

Su Muzhe is indeed a gentleman and gentle person, but he will never tolerate anyone without a bottom line, let alone coax anyone.

He is like a piece of ice wrapped in a ruby ​​with diamonds. From the outside, it would make people think that as long as you put in the effort, you can melt the thin layer of ice outside the ruby.

In this way, he was able to get the red gemstone, but he did not expect that ruby ​​is also cold. Although its coldness cannot frostbite people, it can never be warmed up.

Shishi lowered her eyelashes, she was willing to act as Song Ci's substitute in front of Su Muzhe for the rest of her life, but Song Ci was so self-willed that she didn't even give her this chance.

Song Ci finally sat in Su Muzhe's co-pilot. While Su Muzhe was driving, Song Ci was always chatting with Gu Ninghuan.

Later, Gu Ninghuan disliked Song Ci's typing too slowly, so he called directly. Song Ci connected, a little embarrassed: "Ning Huan, you don't mind if I tell Song Jinnian about you."

"I don't mind. Anyway, I can't hide my miscarriage. It's better to listen to the real version than what my friends around me heard in the end. It's been changed thousands of times." Gu Ninghuan said She didn't even care about Song Ci telling Song Jinnian that she had a miscarriage.

"Ning Huan, I was forced by Su Muzhe to be his assistant, am I very pitiful?" Song Ci acted like a spoiled child to Gu Ninghuan with some grievances.

Su Muzhe was driving, hearing Song Ci speak so softly to Ning Huan, it was a little tasteless.

Gu Ninghuan suppressed a smile: "It seems that you are still doomed to escape Su Muzhe's grasp. He probably doesn't need a marriage certificate to tie you up at home, so he won't let you go easily."

"Ning Huan, do you want me to add some mustard to Su Muzhe's teacup when I go to work, and ask him to fire me?" Song Ci didn't care about Su Muzhe beside him, and asked Gu Ninghuan seriously .

Gu Ninghuan disagreed: "I don't want it anymore, I am mainly worried that if you cover Su Mu with mustard, he will dare to put aphrodisiacs in your lunch box, and if you can't restrain yourself, you will rape him again in the office Well, how can this be good."

Song Ci: "..."

Su Muzhe, who could hear a little of the call records, raised his eyebrows slightly.

Gu Ninghuan's conjecture may not be impossible.

Song Ci and Gu Ninghuan chatted for a while, and didn't hang up until Song Ci got off the car.

Gu Ninghuan glanced at the time, it was getting late, and it was time for her to rest.

As for Fu Xishen, he is still in the study, having a video conference with the director of the overseas branch.

Gu Ninghuan lay on the bed, and saw a trace of light shining through the open door of the study.

Before, she felt that it would be very easy for a top wealthy family like Fu Xishen to rely on the wealth accumulated by her parents.

But after she and Fu Xishen got married, she realized that being the richest man was not that simple. Even an outstanding talent like Fu Xishen needed to work overtime from time to time.

Gu Ninghuan thought about it, and slowly fell asleep.

Fu Xishen finished the transnational meeting, opened the door of the study, and saw Gu Ninghuan sleeping soundly with the quilt in his arms.

The man walked to the bed and squatted halfway in front of her. He reached out to touch Gu Ninghuan's soft red lips, and leaned over to kiss her slightly.

When Gu Ning Huan woke up, there was no man around her. She raised her hand and touched her lips. She seemed to have a dream of being kissed last night.

Gu Ninghuan shook his head, throwing out those thoughts that shouldn't be there.

She went to the bathroom to wash up, and she didn't know if it was her illusion, but it seemed that her lips were a little tingly.

Could it be that she really couldn't help herself last night and bit her by herself while she was asleep?

Gu Ninghuan went downstairs with such doubts, and seeing her grandfather and brother having breakfast, the two of them were enjoying themselves, which made her feel much better.

"Grandpa, brother, good morning."

Gu Ninghuan walked to the dining table with brisk steps.

"Ning Huan, why did you come back so late yesterday and didn't tell Grandpa, did you have some conflict with Xishen?" Grandpa's chaotic eyes showed shrewdness.

Gu Ninghuan sat on the chair: "No, I have a good relationship with Xishen, but I suddenly became homesick, so I came back with Xishen."

"Then how did I hear that you and Mr. Fu went home one after the other." Gu Yan mercilessly exposed her words of whitewashing peace.