The chaebol boss, spoiled

Chapter 1327 1351 The first kiss was dedicated to artificial respiration 13
Turning his head, sure enough, it was not the old lady who handed the fried dumplings to his mouth.

"Why don't you go to bed?" Yin Zhan looked at the time, got up and took her to his room.

Mu Li's heart skipped a beat, and she refused to enter: "What are you doing?"

"Don't worry, I don't think I have time to sleep tonight. You sleep in my room and let the old lady have fun."

Yin Zhan brought her into the room while talking: "The old lady has been afraid that I won't be able to sell, and she has no confidence in her son. Finally, a woman offered to marry me. If you sleep in my room, she will pamper you tomorrow." God."

Mu Li was embarrassed, and didn't speak anymore, but heard him continue to say: "You owe me a question."

"what?"

"Who was given artificial respiration for the first time?"

Mu Li: "..."

She thought for a while: "Give it to a bad beast?"

Yin Zhan thought for a while: "Yin Xiong?"

Mu Li became angry from embarrassment: "How is it possible, brother Yin Xiong and I have a very pure relationship..."

Before she could finish speaking, Yin Zhan's cell phone rang in his trousers.

Yin Zhan took out his mobile phone and glanced at the caller ID, and answered the phone with some displeasure, "What's the matter?"

"XX Broadcasting and Television just released a poll showing that among undecided voters, 53% think you won the debate, but 47% think Yanqing is the winner , your opponent's strength cannot be underestimated, the gap is very small."

"I know that Yan Qing came prepared this time, coming in a menacing manner. Don't worry, I won't underestimate the enemy. I'll hang up first if it's nothing."

Yin Xiong hummed, but then said, "How are you and Mu Li getting along recently?"

Hearing Yin Xiong mention her name, Mu Li's heart tightened. Yin Zhan looked down at her and smiled wantonly: "How do you think I should answer him more appropriately?"

His voice was not deliberately lowered, Yin Xiong heard it through the phone, and asked casually: "Is she with you?"

"At this point in time, if she's not with me, where can she be?"

Mu Li's head buzzed, and he growled, "Yin Zhan, shut up!"

This is so misleading!

Yin Xiong was stunned on the other end of the phone for a moment, then a laugh came from the phone: "Be kinder to her, especially at this point in time."

After that, he hung up the phone directly.

Mu Li closed her eyes tightly, thinking of Yin Xiong's laughter before he hung up the phone.

She felt more and more embarrassed, and tried her best to push Yin Zhan away, "You don't go downstairs yet, there are many people waiting for you downstairs, Yan Qing is an opponent you can't underestimate."

Yin Zhan rubbed her head with a smile: "Go to bed early, don't think about it."

After saying that, he left and went downstairs to continue to deal with business. However, Mu Li was lying on the bed, thinking about what he had said to mislead Brother Yin Xiong, but couldn't stop thinking wildly. She took a deep breath, this man is too bad!
She grabbed the quilt, covered her body, and sat up suddenly after 1 minute, she knew why she always felt that his breath was lingering!Here is his room, his bed, everything is branded with his brand!

Mu Li wanted to get out of bed, but after looking for her shoes for a long time, she turned on the bedside lamp and almost had a heart attack.

A lion standing on the top of the grassland suddenly appeared on the wall, looking down at the world, as if he was the hegemon of the world, his eyes were too menacing!
Mu Li found the slippers, turned on the headlights, stood in front of the lion and stared at the lion's powerful eyes, unlike the initial fright, she folded her arms and looked at it with great interest, she liked this painting very much, if possible, she would like to get it down Hang on your own wall.

But obviously this painting is a painting made by the artist directly on the wall, not wallpaper, or other, I don't know which famous artist it is?

An hour later, Yin Zhan went back to the room to look for things, and found her lying leisurely on the bed facing the wall in a daze.

"Why haven't you slept yet?"

"Which master's masterpiece is the oil painting on your wall?"

Yin Zhan glanced at the wall and raised his eyebrows: "Do you like it?"

"I like it. I will ask that master to paint a picture on the wall of my house later. Do you have a contact number?"

Yin Zhan walked to the desk drawer in front of the floor-to-ceiling window to find his own things, directly reported a series of mobile phone numbers, and walked out of the room after he finished speaking, closed the door, and took down the porcelain plate after eating dumplings, and told: "Go to bed early. .”

Mu Li took out her mobile phone and dialed the string of numbers, and the nickname of the owner of the mobile phone number was displayed on the screen: Yin Zhan.

The moment the phone was connected, she froze for a moment: "Don't tell me, you painted this painting yourself?"

Yin Zhan's voice came from the phone: "Why, no?"

(End of this chapter)