I got married to a billionaire

After thinking about it, Mu Qing no longer felt sleepy.

Since she couldn't sleep, she simply got up.

There was a set of clean new clothes on the bedside table, which Ye Junbo prepared for her before going out.

Putting it on the bedside table, she can reach it, saving even walking.

In summer, Mu Qing likes to wear a short-sleeved T-shirt with black cropped pants.

The clothes that Ye Junbo prepared for her were prepared according to her liking.

Mu Qing got out of bed, carried the suit of clothes, walked to the cloakroom in his room, pushed open the door of the cloakroom, and saw that half of the clothes inside were women's, all of them were new, the tops were all T-shirts, Pants, all cropped trousers.

It was clearly her preference.

When did he prepare so many clothes for her to change?

How much preparation did he make to carry her behind his back?

Looking at the new clothes in the cloakroom, Mu Qing couldn't calm down for a long time.

Anyone who knows that he has been deeply loved by an excellent man for ten years cannot be as calm as water.

After spending a few minutes changing clothes and washing, Mu Qing went downstairs with no makeup on.

"Eldest young mistress, good morning."

Aunt Guan was busy downstairs placing the breakfast on the dining table, and when she saw Mu Qing coming downstairs, she greeted her with a smile, walked over, and asked with concern, "Did the young mistress sleep well last night?"

The young master has a deep-rooted affection for the young mistress, but the young mistress is not.

Aunt Guan could tell that the young mistress was very passive and at a loss.

"Morning, Aunt Guan."

Mu Qing smiled back.

"The young master is out for a morning run, and he should be back soon. If the young mistress is hungry, eat first."

While talking, Aunt Guan led Mu Qing into the restaurant.

A rich breakfast is prepared in the kitchen.

"I'll wait for Jun Bo to come back before eating."

Mu Qing said something.

It's not good to eat alone.

Aunt Guan smiled, "That's fine, then, do you want to visit the young lady? The young master's study is very good, and the young lady can go and visit."

She didn't know that her young master had already taken out the photo album and silently confessed his love to Mu Qing.

She also wanted to guide Mu Qing to the study to find the photo album.

Mu Qing is not stupid, since Aunt Guan specifically mentioned the study room, she knew that Aunt Guan knew Ye Junbo's feelings for her a long time ago.

At this time, Ye Jun Bochen ran back.

He is holding a bouquet of colorful flowers in his hands.

"Master."

Aunt Guan called out respectfully.

Ye Junbo hummed, and the people followed him. He handed the bouquet of flowers in front of Mu Qing, looked at Mu Qing with affection in his eyes and a smile on his mouth, and said, "There are a lot of flowers planted in our backyard. The flowers bloomed beautifully, so I picked some, tied them into a bunch, and gave them to you, Qingqing, flowers match beautiful women."

Aunt Guan hurriedly slipped away.

Don't want to be a light bulb here.

The young master would also say that flowers match beautiful women.

If it is true, there is love, and there is no need to learn love words, it will be spoken naturally.

In the past, the young master was less talkative and cold, it was because he was not facing someone he loved.

Mu Qing took the bouquet, most of them were roses, but the colors were different.

"beautiful flowers."

Ye Junbo was in a happy mood seeing her accepting it and showing that she liked it.

"If you like it, I'll pick it for you every day."

"If you pick it off, there will be no flowers to enjoy."

"Then, I'll buy you a bouquet of flowers every day, and I'll save all kinds of flowers grown at home for you to enjoy in your free time."

What Mu Qing could say, she could only nod her head.

Seeing the beads of sweat on Ye Junbo's forehead, she put down the bouquet, picked up a pack of napkins on the dining table and opened it, took out a few napkins, and took two steps forward to help Ye Junbo wipe the sweat off his forehead.

This action of hers made Ye Junbo smile even wider, his eyes were crooked, but he didn't dare to move, lest it disturb her to help him wipe his sweat.

He was taller than her, so in order for her to help him wipe his sweat, he squatted down slightly so that she didn't have to look up.

Aunt Guan, who slipped openly and peeked secretly, watched this scene and whispered to herself: "It's so sweet!"

She, who came here, was so sweet.

Look, their young master is grinning so much.

She had never seen the young master smile so brightly.

The young mistress just wiped his sweat away, and he was overjoyed.

If the eldest young mistress did something more considerate to him, wouldn't he be so happy that he even forgot his last name?

"Brother Junbo, you sit for a few minutes before going upstairs to take a shower. Don't take a shower right after exercising. It's easy to catch a cold because of the cold and heat."

"I'll wash after breakfast."

Ye Junbo couldn't bear to leave.

He just sat down at the table in his tracksuit.

"Qingqing, these are your favorite food, try it, is it right?"

Under his thoughtfulness, Mu Qing could only keep eating.

Ye Junbo watched her eat, but he didn't eat much himself.

Seeing her eating deliciously, he felt full too.

"Brother Junbo, I made you a tonic soup, while it's hot... who is she?"

An unfamiliar female voice sounded from the door of the house, and then poured in.

Then, Mu Qing saw a strange girl about 20 years old, she was holding a tray in her hand, and there was a bowl on the tray, probably the tonic soup that the girl was talking about.

When she saw Mu Qing, she almost rushed forward.

Putting the tray on the table, she questioned Mu Qing: "Who are you? What's your relationship with Brother Junbo? Why haven't I seen you before?"

Aunt Guan, who was smiling and peeping at the sweetness of the eldest young master and eldest young mistress, saw the girl and whispered to herself: "Who doesn't have eyes, let her in?"

The young master has the young mistress, how can he let Miss Shen in?

Shen Baozhu didn't wait for Mu Qing to answer her, she quickly sat down beside Jun Bo, and wanted to take Jun Bo's arm affectionately, but Jun Bo avoided him.

"Brother Jun Bo, who is she? Dressed in rustic clothes, like a country bumpkin, she deserves to sit here and eat at the same table as you?"

Ye Junbo's face was extremely ugly.

"Aunt Guan! Please Miss Shen go out!"

Shen Baozhu immediately yelled aggrievedly: "Brother Jun Bo, what did I do wrong? I just want you to drink some tonic soup. Aunt Guan said that you are very busy recently, and I haven't seen you back for a few days. You must be busy." I don’t have time to go home, I feel sorry for you, and I woke up early to make tonic soup for you.”

"Brother Junbo, tell me who this woman is."

As Ye Junbo's wife, Mu Qing was not angry when she watched this scene, but watched with interest.

Brother Jun Bo's admirer is younger than her, so he doesn't know if he is an adult or not.

Ye Junbo's peach blossoms are really flourishing.

One Zhao Shu is enough to give Mu Qing a headache, and now there is another Miss Shen.

However, considering Ye Junbo's excellence, Mu Qing would feel abnormal if there were not ten or eight suitors.

"Miss Shen, come on, let's go out and talk."

Aunt Guan quickly stepped forward, grabbed Shen Baozhu's wrist, and dragged Shen Baozhu away.