Warm marriage to the bone, the president's wife is ruthless

Chapter 299 Deliberately Embarrassing
Seikei's car was parked some distance away, so the conversation between them was completely inaudible.

It's just a man and a woman, entangled with each other under the light at the door, so obvious intimate movements in the dark, all fell into the eyes of Mu Qingqing and Cheng Qi.

Why did Su Wanqing appear here at this time?

Cheng Qi and Mu Qingqing were probably wondering the same question in their minds. It was self-evident what would happen if a woman appeared at a man's house late at night.

"Drive!" Mu Qingqing said coldly, then leaned on the back of the chair.

"Huh?" Cheng Qi's attention was still on the men and women who were entangled not far away, and he didn't react to what Mu Qingqing said for a while.

"I'm tired, go home and sleep, what are you waiting for if you don't drive!" Mu Qingqing's tone was cold, and the outburst of jealousy was very obvious on her face, without even pretending.

Cheng Qi was in a daze, he had originally sent Mu Qingqing back to Donglin Villa, but he didn't expect to turn back the same way.

Before Cheng Qi could speak, Mu Qingqing closed her eyes and pretended to be sleepy.

The car restarted, backed up five or six meters, walked out of the small road next to the villa area, and left in the dust.

Mo Liancheng and Su Wanqing didn't notice Cheng Qi's car in the distance at all, even if they saw it, they might not know that the people sitting inside were Mu Qingqing and Cheng Qi.

Mo Liancheng did drink a little too much that day. It seemed that such a person was bored drinking at home. When was the last time, Mo Liancheng didn't even remember.

Su Wanqing didn't intend to have anything to do with Mo Liancheng at this time, she was just pretending to care about Mo Liancheng's state, the two of them pushed and shoved, one couldn't stand still, the other helped, the one refused and the other couldn't help it. Let go, so they get entangled, unable to explain clearly.

"Aren't you going to move back?" Cheng Qi regretted it just after he asked this question.Cheng Qi didn't know whether Mu Qingqing wanted to go back to Donglin Villa, but one thing was obvious, that is, Mu Qingqing was indeed jealous.

To say that there are many coincidences in this world, the more you avoid many things, the easier it is to appear in front of you.Like the scene at the entrance of Donglin Villa just now, like the scene in the hospital where Su Wanqing begged Mo Liancheng...

"Why should I go back? I don't want to be in the way of people's eyes. Why, if you don't want me to live with you, just tell me, I can move out!" Mu Qingqing's words were full of gunpowder. Cheng Qi took the opportunity to vent his little emotions on Cheng Qi, and Cheng Qi also knew about it.

But even though he knew it, he couldn't wait to explain it.

"What are you talking about? Don't speculate on other people's hearts. It's really rude!" Cheng Qi probably felt that this was too tactful, and Mu Qingqing, who was angry, might not be able to hear it, so he added in a low voice. With a word, he turned and went upstairs.

"You can stay here as long as you want, no one will care about you!" Cheng Qi turned and left angrily, probably complaining about Mu Qingqing's misinterpretation of him.

But a maverick like Cheng Qi, who can't even accommodate a single servant in a thousand-foot villa, can give Mu Qingqing the right to come and go freely, which shows what Mu Qingqing's position is in Cheng Qi's heart grade.

Early the next morning, the doorbell of the villa rang. Mu Qingqing was still in the room, probably not getting up. At this time, Cheng Qi was helping Mu Qingqing prepare breakfast in the open kitchen on the first floor.He hates trouble, so the style of breakfast has never changed over the years, except for toast egg rolls with milk or coffee.

This habit has been going on for five years, so that Seikei's taste buds have almost become paralyzed. For him, eating is just a necessary procedure to maintain life. If it is not necessary, he has lived alone for the past few years. Maybe this step will be saved.

But Mu Qingqing didn't know, she just enjoyed the hot breakfast with different patterns every day.But I didn't notice that there were a few more cookbooks in the kitchen, a scenery that was incompatible with this house.

With a click, the flame of the cassette stove was cut off by Cheng Kei, and the food in the pan was still steaming and fragrant. Cheng Kei slowly placed the food on the dining table, and then slowly walked to the gate and opened the According to the screen display of the doorbell, the person who came was Mo Liancheng's confidant Zhong Tezhu. Cheng Qi had seen it several times, so he had an impression.

"Hello, Mr. Cheng, I'm President Mo's personal assistant, my name is..." Although Zhong Lin had been standing at the door for more than ten minutes, he was not impatient at all, and greeted him politely and planned to introduce himself.

"Zhong Lin, right? I know you!" Cheng Qi interrupted Zhong Lin's orderly opening remarks, showing some resistance.

Zhong Lin gave a wry smile and nodded, "Oh, that's easy. I want to find Miss Mu. She should be living here now, right?"

"Heh..." Cheng Qi sneered, let go of the door that was propped up with one hand, and walked to the kitchen to squeeze juice while talking, "I hate people like you the most, you have to go around a few circles when you talk, and ask questions knowingly. , if Qingqing doesn't live here, what are you doing here, just tell me if you have anything to say."

Zhong Lin walked in with Cheng Qi, and casually glanced at the delicious breakfast for two on the table. Although Cheng Qi has always been lazy in cooking, he still has a bit of talent for cooking, at least to coax Mu Qing Qing is very happy every day.

"Uh..." There was a little embarrassment on Zhong Lin's face. He probably didn't expect Cheng Qi to be so blunt and sarcastic about himself, but indeed from the very beginning, Zhong Lin seemed too official. For the purpose of coming, he had to maintain such an attitude.

"It's like this. I have something to tell Ms. Mu. If it's convenient, Mr. Cheng, can you convey it to me?" Zhong Lin still spoke calmly, but his eyes scanned the huge villa. There were three whole floors, and at first glance, it was impossible to know where Mu Qingqing was.

Before coming, Zhong Lin called Mu Qingqing, but the phone was still turned off, so he had no choice but to follow Mo Liancheng's instructions and come to the door himself.

"It's not convenient, let's go, Qingqing is still resting." Cheng Qi's voice was mostly covered by the roar of the juicer, but Zhong Lin could still hear the content clearly.

"But..." Zhong Lin was in a bit of a dilemma. He was mentally prepared to endure some rollicking and emotions, but in his prediction, all of this should be Mu Qingqing, but he didn't expect Cheng Qi to give it to him. Blocked at the door, embarrassed.

It just seemed that Cheng Qi didn't want Zhong Lin to see Mu Qingqing, and Zhong Lin started to feel embarrassed...

(End of this chapter)