Madam, your boss is super paranoid

Chapter 480

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Today is the third day of the Lunar New Year, and Mu Shengwan has been staying in Chenxi Courtyard all the time. Fu Beichen is mostly busy in the study, and whenever he is free, he will come to accompany her.

Mu Shengwan had recuperated for two days, and with the addition of Wen Shangyue's good medicine, his cold and fever were almost healed.

The sun is shining outside, and the wind is a little less.

After Mu Shengwan caught a cold and had a fever, Fu Beichen didn't let her go out and kept her in the room. That didn't count, and he didn't allow her to get out of bed because of what Wen said before leaving last month.

"Stay in bed and don't blow cold wind."

This time, while the man was busy in the study, Mu Shengwan lifted the quilt and got out of bed, walked into the cloakroom, and the moment he opened the closet, it was full of famous brand clothes, all styles, which reminded her of the first time. The scene when she entered Jingyi Garden for the first time, the man also prepared a lot of clothes for her, the kind that is enough to dazzle you.

It was also at that time that she learned what it means to be rich!

She picked out a big red woolen coat, because in the new year, wearing red is a prosperous year.

It is equipped with a white bottoming shirt and a pair of black cropped pencil pants.

After putting them on, she picked out another pair of black Martin boots.

Seaweed-like long hair, combed twice casually and draped over the shoulders.

Walking out of the room, the bright sunlight outside shone on his body, making Mu Shengwan close his eyes and feel very warm.

Mu Shengwan wandered around in the yard and remembered something, so she turned and went to the study.

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When Mu Shengwan entered, the man was sitting at the desk dealing with matters, while Ji Heng stood quietly aside.

She didn't go up to disturb the man, but wandered around in the study.

In the study room, there are wooden bookshelves on both sides, which are filled with books. On the other two sides of the wall, there are several calligraphy and paintings, all of which are from the hands of famous masters.

Mu Shengwan's eyes fell on the landscape painting behind the man, which was the man's favorite original work of Mo Xingzhi. She raised her foot and walked over, stood still in front of the landscape painting, carefully sizing up the authentic work of Mo Xingzhi.

As early as when Mu Shengwan came in, Fu Beichen knew it. He only raised his eyes, glanced at the girl's figure, saw that she was interested in landscape paintings, and said, "You can take it if you like it."

Hearing this, Mu Shengwan raised the corners of his mouth, pointed at the painting, and asked, "Beichen, did you spend a lot of money to buy this landscape residence?"

Hearing this, Fu Beichen put down his pen, looked sideways, saw the landscape house, and said, "It was given to me by Beixi on my birthday."

Mu Shengwan nodded thoughtfully, "Oh." She turned around suddenly, crossed her arms on the back of the chair behind the man, and asked in a low voice, "Can you give it to me?"

Next to my ear was the girl's soft voice, like the sound of flowing water in a mountain stream. The sound was very pleasant to my ears. Fu Beichen looked sideways, looked at the face close at hand, and was familiar with the face in his bones, nodded: "Yes."

"Well."

Mu Shengwan kissed the man on the cheek, then turned around to get the painting, only to find that it was out of reach.

She tried a few more times, but still couldn't reach it.

Just when she was about to ask Ji Heng to help, a big hand appeared in front of her eyes, and she took off the painting easily.

As soon as Mu Shengwan turned his head, he saw the man's tall and straight body behind him. At this moment, the man lowered his eyes, finished the scroll, and handed it to her.

Mu Shengwan took the painting, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and waved his hand at the man: "Go ahead, I'll go back and study this painting."

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　It has been replaced, (asking for a ticket)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)