Li Shao's favorite wife record

Chapter 209
The two of them sat in the living room for most of the day before, and now the sky outside has gradually brightened, and the hazy morning light has already spilled in through the curtains.

With a beep, the door lock of the villa opened.

Mi Shen shuddered, and when his consciousness returned, he realized that he had been stripped of his shell.

Mama Zhang's biological clock is very punctual. She goes to bed at nine o'clock in the evening, wakes up at 05:30 in the morning, and brings fresh vegetables into the villa to prepare breakfast at around six o'clock.

She opened the door and found that the light in the living room was on, and when she was changing shoes at the entrance, she heard the sound of the TV.

She froze for a moment, quickly changed her shoes and walked in, and saw the man sitting on the sofa and the girl wrapped in a blanket curled up in the sofa at a glance.

Their eyes were all fixed on the TV, and they seemed to be watching very seriously.

Mama Zhang glanced at the TV subconsciously, and found that there was an advertisement for an aunt's towel on the screen...

Mi Shen turned his head stiffly, and forced out a smile, "Hehe~~ Zhang Ma, good morning."

Zhang Ma said with a gentle smile: "Morning~~"

She felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange, but she couldn't tell what was wrong. She shook her head and went into the kitchen with a vegetable basket to get busy.

As soon as Mama Zhang left, Mi Shen stood up from the sofa wrapped in a blanket, grabbed his pajamas, turned around and rushed into his room as if to escape.

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Mi Shenwo stayed at home and watched TV all morning. After lunch, he wandered around the yard, leaning on the wicker chair in the back garden, staggering, his upper eyelids drooping and his lower eyelids drooping, and he began to feel dizzy. .

The sun at noon is the warmest. It shines on people like a warm quilt, which is very comfortable.

Mi Shen felt that it might be because he just got sick, so he liked the sun very much.

He casually covered his face with a magazine, folded his arms around his chest, and planned to take a good squint.

The afternoon breeze gently caresses the cheeks, mixed with an unknown faint floral fragrance, which makes people feel happy.

Mi Shen was in a daze, when there was a sudden itching in front of her nose, something furry was crawling around in front of her nose.

She was startled, opened her eyes suddenly, and slapped herself on the nose.

There was a crisp sound, and the strength was not light.

An emerald green shadow dangled in front of my eyes, before I could see the person clearly, I heard a burst of laughter——

"My mother, Mi Xiaoshen, you are really ruthless. Fortunately, your nose is not artificial, otherwise, if you slap me, you will be smashed? Hahaha... Damn, I laughed so hard."

Mi Shen covered his nose and took a closer look, grinding his back molars, "Mao Xiaobei, you are playing tricks in the daytime, let me see how I deal with you."

After saying that, he stood up from the wicker chair, waved his hands and rushed towards Mao Beibei.

Mao Beibei flashed cleverly, shaking a piece of dogtail grass in his hand, "You must have thought it was a caterpillar just now, right? Look at you, your face turned green with fright."

Mi Shen looked at her, and said angrily: "Fuck you, my face is green, and it's also polluted by your green dress."

Mao Beibei pouted, and held up the skirt and twirled it around, "Isn't it pretty? It's new."

Mi Shen saw at a glance that the dress was a valuable brand, and raised his eyebrows, "Did you find the money? Or did you win the lottery? This dress costs tens of thousands of dollars."

"My mother bought it for me." Mao Beibei laughed, "It's a beautiful name, as a gift for her before going abroad."

"Going abroad?" Mi Shen heard the important point, "Your mother is going abroad? Why?"

Mao Beibei sat down on the rattan chair with her skirt in her hand, and shook the rattan with her fingers, "I heard that she is married to a rich man, and she is going to immigrate overseas with the rich man to live a good life."

Mi Shen looked at her, "Did you come to me to cry? Or did you come to me to complain?"

"Not at all." Mao Beibei waved his hand and reached out to grab her hand, "I came here specially to invite you to participate in the filming of my demon president."

"what?"

Mao Beibei stood up, with her hands behind her back, her spine straight, and she was very serious, "Ahem~~ Student Mi Xiaoshen, as the screenwriter of Xingrui, I sincerely invite you to participate in my novel Devil President film and television shooting plan.”

Her serious look amused Mi Shen.

"Are you serious? Wait...you just said that you invited me as Xingrui's screenwriter?"

"Yes~~" Mao Beibei brushed off the front of her shirt, "From now on, please call me Mao Bian."

"Pfft~~Mao Bian? What a dirty name."

Mao Beibei took her hand and shook it, "Don't care about these details, do you promise?"

Mi Shen raised his eyebrows, "Can I not agree?"

"Can't!"

"Then... is there any benefit?"

Mao Beibei clapped her hands, "You can get a large salary, and I can also give you a dividend."

Mi Shen pouted, "Not attractive enough."

Mao Beibei: "→_→!!!"

"I'm lying to you," Mi Shen laughed. "However, I really can't decide this matter. I want to discuss it with my fourth uncle."

Mao Beibei nodded, "Yeah, yes, then I'll wait for your news. I'll go first."

Mi Shen pulled her back, "Why are you so fast, Editor Mao?"

"Alas~~ There is still a long way to go, and there are still some manuscripts to be revised, so I don't have time."

Mi Shen pouted, "Alright then."

-

During dinner, when Mi Shen mentioned this to Li Fengchang, he paused, "No."

Mi Shen blinked her eyes, "Beibei came to invite me in person, I always think she's in trouble."

Li Fengchang looked up at her, pursed his lips, and still did not hide it, "She is indeed in some trouble."

Mi Shen was taken aback, and his heart tightened, "What's wrong?"

"A project in her father's company went wrong and lost some money."

"How many?"

"not much."

"Oh... that's good." Mi Shen breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Fengchang glanced at her and added indifferently, "It's only about one billion."

"Pfft~" Mi Shen almost spit out the rice in his mouth, "Isn't one billion more?"

The Mao family is different from the fourth uncle, Ye Li and Chu Jin from the four big families in Nuancheng, one billion is enough to bankrupt the Mao family, right?
　Thanks to the cute little ones who voted, after the second shift, go to bed early everyone, staying up late is easy to turn into a yellow-faced old lady. emmm...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)