President's Dad: Arresting the Reporter's Wife

"Mom, 'Miss Charity' is not suitable for Wan Qing. Besides, Wan Qing is only staying for a short time and will return to the United States soon. How can she fulfill her duties?" Mu Junqian responded to Xia Shuyi formulaically.

"Who said that? As long as Wan Qing is willing, I would like to keep her for a long time." Xia Shuyi's attitude was noncommittal.

Mu Junqian knew that his mother had always loved Cheng Wanqing very much. Seeing the seriousness on his mother's face, Mu Junqian shook his head helplessly: "Mom, let's stop discussing this issue, okay? I'm very tired, so let's talk about it tomorrow. "

"God, that girl..." Xia Shuyi continued to ask.

"Mom, I'm really tired."

Mu Junqian cleverly blocked his mother's words back, not because he intentionally concealed the existence of Shuiyue, but because he never did anything he was not sure about.

His relationship with Shuiyue has just begun, and he doesn't want to interfere with their relationship because of any external factors. As for introducing her to his family, it will be a matter of time, but now is not the best time.

"Okay, dry, go up and rest."

Xia Shuyi couldn't hold back him, and she also really felt sorry for her son. As the president of the Mu Group, she was very busy with work and under great pressure, she knew it all too well.

Mu Jungan helped Xia Shuyi up, and said softly: "Mom, I'll take you back to your room, and you should go to bed early." After speaking, the mother and son walked upstairs together.

At the door of Xia Shuyi's room, Mu Junqian raised the corners of his lips and gave his mother a comforting smile, then kissed Xia Shuyi's cheek lightly: "Mom, good night."

"Hey, good night." Xia Shuyi also smiled faintly and entered the room.

After sending his mother off, Mu Jungan strode up to the third floor, walked through the long corridor with the help of the soft floor lamp, and came to the door of his room. Just about to open the door and enter, a coquettish voice full of grievances rang in his ears There was a sound from the side: "Brother Gan, you are back."

Mu Jungan turned around, and Cheng Wanqing, who was wearing pale pink pajamas, was standing a few steps away, with her head slightly lowered, her expression a little embarrassed, and her hands were fiddling with the corners of her clothes unnaturally.

Ever since he yelled at her loudly that day, the two hadn't seen each other again, and it was a little unnatural to see each other again today.

Although he was very angry with Wanqing for saying that about Shuiyue, Wanqing was his cousin after all, and he loved her very much when he was a child, and now he still couldn't bear to see her timid expression.

Mu Junqian sighed and said softly, "Wan Qing, why aren't you sleeping?"

Walking into the room while talking, Cheng Wanqing let go of her previous worries because of Mu Junqian's words, followed him into the room and said in a low voice, "I'm waiting for my brother."

Mu Junqian took off his coat, pulled off his tie and threw it on the bed. The black shirt was unbuttoned three times, revealing his wheat-colored chest muscles perfectly, with a perfect sense of vision and a strong sense of temptation.

Cheng Wanqing felt shy looking at the sexy Mu Jungan, blushed a lot, and became embarrassed.

Mu Junqian looked back at Cheng Wanqing who followed, rubbed his brows: "What are you waiting for?"

Cheng Wanqing was a little overwhelmed by Mu Junqian's question, and she forgot what she had planned.

Turning his head and seeing the clothes on the bed, Shengzhi hurriedly took out the hanger from the closet to organize the clothes for Mu Junqian, and took this opportunity to sort out his disturbed thoughts.

"Wan Qing, go to sleep, it's getting late."

Cheng Wanqing's performance did not escape Mu Jungan's eyes, and Mu Jungan knew what she wanted to say. She had been tortured by Xia Shuyi just now, and now she didn't want to waste any more time with Wanqing.

"Brother, I've been waiting for you all night. I have something to say. Why don't you drive me away?" Cheng Wanqing acted coquettishly.

"Wan Qing." Mu Junqian frowned.

"Brother Gan, you spoke so harshly that day, Wan Qing was so sad." Fearing that Mu Jungan would issue another order to evict the guest, Wan Qing immediately showed an aggrieved look.

Mu Junqian felt very annoyed. He was very happy with Shuiyue at night, and he wanted to come back and reminisce about the good times when he was alone, but he didn't want his mother and Cheng Wanqing in front of him to lose the mood at all. The good mood has now been ignited by them.

The good mood has already been ignited by them, but thinking about his attitude towards Cheng Wanqing that night, he finally endured it.
Walking up to her side, she said, "Wan Qing, brother Gan's attitude was a bit off that night, I apologize to you. But you shouldn't say such nasty words, that kind of words came from your mouth, brother Gan is really nice disappointment."

"Brother Gan, I won't say anything in the future." Cheng Wanqing lowered her head, took Mu Jungan's arm and shook it.

A small movement made Mu Junqian feel like he was a child again, when Wan Qing would shake his arm and look at him with tears whenever he did something wrong.

"Okay, obediently go to sleep." Mu Jungan patted Cheng Wanqing's head dotingly, and said softly.

"Damn brother, are you really not angry?" Cheng Wanqing immediately turned from cloudy to sunny.

"Well, no."

Cheng Wanqing saw that there was an opportunity to take advantage of, and immediately put forward a condition: "Brother, why don't you neglect Wanqing, Wanqing came back from the United States, no friends are really boring."

Mu Junqian knew that Cheng Wanqing was complaining to himself to protest against his ignoring her. He thought that when she returned to China before, he always set aside a few days to accompany her, but this time because of Shuiyue, he took more time to spend flawlessly. After more time, he couldn't help but feel a little unbearable.

So she coaxed Hao Hao and said, "Wanqing, why did Brother Gan neglect you, but I'm very busy with work." Cheng Wanqing looked up at him, and continued to pout.

Mu Junqian was amused by her expression, and then said: "How about this, you come to see me at noon tomorrow, how about brother Gan treating you to dinner?"

"Really?" Cheng Wanqing said excitedly.

Cheng Wanqing was really happy to get such a result. She is a smart girl and knew that it would not do her any good to continue to confront Mu Junqian.

Therefore, she came here to apologize tonight. Of course, Xia Shuyi also acted as her lobbyist. After all, she is also Mu Junqian's mother, and her words still have weight. If she can make her aunt stand on her side, she is not afraid that she will not win. This battle.

After confirming the appointment to have dinner with Mu Jungan the next day, Cheng Wanqing turned and left contentedly, but turned back in an instant: "Brother Gan, do you like that Yunshuiyue?"

"Wan Qing, this is not something you should care about, go back quickly, good night."

He knows Cheng Wanqing's thoughts, but he doesn't want to explain anything to her, and he has no reason to explain to her. It's good for him to know his feelings for Shuiyue. At least at this stage, he doesn't want his family to know. too many.

"Okay, good night, brother-in-law."

Cheng Wanqing left angrily, but couldn't hide her excitement.Although she didn't find out the most valuable news, the date she wanted was reached, and that was enough.

At noon the next day, Cheng Wanqing came to the Mu's Group early as scheduled. The Mu's employees knew this Miss Cousin of the Mu's Group.

Therefore, her arrival also caused a lot of excitement among the staff, and the employees secretly discussed it in private, especially the front desk ladies, who were even more envious of her.

They showed their courtesy one after another, taking the opportunity to flatter her, perhaps hoping that she could speak nicely in front of the CEO's brother.

"Secretary Shen, is Brother Gan in there?" Cheng Wanqing said to Mu Jungan's exclusive secretary with a somewhat haughty tone after getting off the president's private elevator.

"Hello, Ms. Cheng, the president is inside. I'll inform you right now. Please wait a moment." Secretary Shen picked up the internal phone directly connected to the president's office, ready to make an announcement.

"No need, I'll just go in by myself." After speaking, Cheng Wanqing went straight to the president's office without looking at Secretary Shen.

After getting the approval from inside, Cheng Wanqing pushed the door open and entered, happily ran to Mu Jungan who was sitting in the executive chair, put his arms around his shoulders, and said coquettishly, "Brother Gan, Wanqing misses you so much."

"Wan Qing, I'm working. You sit on the sofa first. What do you want to drink? I'll ask Secretary Shen to prepare it for you." Mu Junqian pulled her down and wrapped her around his hand.

Cheng Wanqing smiled awkwardly, then walked to the sofa and sat down and said, "No need, I won't drink, brother, do your work, I'll read magazines to pass the time." Cheng Wanqing waved the phone in her hand. Magazine.

"Well, I will finish it as soon as possible, and then we will go to eat, first think about what to eat?" Mu Jun said with a dry smile.

Cheng Wanqing nodded, then lowered her head and began to read the magazine. In fact, she said she was reading a magazine, but her eyes and thoughts were not in the magazine, and she peeked at Mu Jungan from time to time.

The sunlight came in through the gaps in the blinds, casting a beautiful halo on Mu Jungan's body, making his angular features even more elegant.

Even the fine hairs on her face were clearly visible, and Cheng Wanqing couldn't help but see her heart throbbing, as if she was a nympho.

Mu Junqian suddenly felt a strange gaze, turned his head to look, unexpectedly he who was concentrating on his work would suddenly look over, and was so shocked that Cheng Wanqing didn't know what to do, so she had to smile unnaturally and get away with it.

At this moment, Mu Junqian answered a phone call, and Cheng Wanqing felt relieved, thankful that the call relieved her.

After hanging up the phone, Mu Jungan got up and said that he would go to the design department, and asked Cheng Wanqing to wait for him to come back, it would be soon.

Cheng Wanqing was alone in the office, Mu Jun was absent obviously, and felt a lot more relaxed. She stood up and touched and looked around.

Although I have been to this office countless times, the feeling will be different every time. It may be Aiwujiwuba.

A pleasant and short notification tone attracted Cheng Wanqing to turn her gaze to the desk. She found the mobile phone that Mu Junqian had forgotten to take away. The short and special ring tone just now was obviously a text message received.

Driven by strong curiosity, she walked over. After thinking twice, she picked up the phone, and there was indeed an unread text message on the screen. After a moment of mental struggle, Cheng Wanqing pressed the read button, and several words jumped onto the screen: Do, are you busy?From Yueer.