After wearing a book, she helped the richest man spend money to eliminate disasters

Chapter 61 [061] Please Feed
Hang your head.

Nan Qiao had already thought up his speech.

look up.

Facing Mu Beichen's deep black pupils.

She stroked her pink lips lightly.

The slightly narrowed peach blossom eyes are dotted with starlight.

"Just in line."

"Master Chen, don't look at this ordinary porridge shop, but the business is so good."

"I heard that its preserved egg and lean pork porridge is the most delicious, try it soon."

With that said, she dog-leggedly ran to the bed, and then opened the packing box.

The shredded chicken is mixed with minced meat, and the aroma of preserved eggs overflows.

It whets the appetite.

Mu Beichen took a look and put down the newspaper in his hand.

"You want me to eat it myself?"

Nan Qiao:?
Fang Lin:??
"I'm a patient." He stared at her without blinking.

so?
Somehow, she saw a glimmer of expectation in his eyes.

What is he expecting?
Nan Qiao thought for a while, and suddenly opened her big peach eyes.

Wouldn't it be to ask her to feed him?

Nan Qiao's mouth twitched.

"It's not good."

Under his sharp gaze, she nodded resignedly.

"Okay, okay."

Fang Lin on the side blinked vigorously, fearing that he might be wrong.

Just now, their cold-blooded and ruthless President Mu was begging for food?
It's not an illusion, it's real!

Under the shadow of the lamp, Mu Beichen lay there delicately, like a sickly prince in a cartoon.

Nan Qiao took a bite and put it to his mouth.

The girl's fingers were slender and slender, exuding a faint fragrance as they came and went.

She feeds very seriously and is very patient.

In this way, the preserved egg and lean meat porridge quickly bottomed out.

Mu Beichen ate the civilian food without any leftovers. He found that it was much tastier than that prepared by a five-star chef.

Thinking of this, the corners of his rosy lips were barely visible.

Nan Qiao, who was picking up the leftovers, didn't see it, but Fang Lin could see it clearly.

Mr. Mu, do you mean aftertaste?
You know, Mr. Mu's taste is very picky. He never eats wild food like this.

It seems that Madam has a lot of influence.

This is not the rhythm of planting, it is obvious that it has already planted!

Fang Lin quietly took out his mobile phone to report to the chairman and the chairman's wife who are far away abroad.

"Chairman, Mrs. Chairman, Mr. Mu is in love!"

Mu's father and Mu's mother may be resting somewhere, and replied to his message in seconds.

Mother Mu: Wow, wow, I knew baby Qiao Qiao was infinitely charming, and we, Beichen, couldn't resist it!
Father Mu: Yes!

Mother Mu: Tell me, what stage have they reached?Are you holding hands?hug? KISS no?Or has it reached that point?Oh, how embarrassing!It seems that my wish to be a grandma is finally coming true!
Father Mu: My wish to be a grandfather will come true!

Assistant Fang:
He could almost imagine what kind of wife-loving madman Mu will be in the future, probably like the chairman, a woman who sings and a husband follows!

Mu Mu: Xiao Linlin, keep an eye on them all the time, let us know if there is any progress!
Father Mu: Xiao Linlin, did you hear what Madam said? !
Xiao Linlin was embarrassed: Yes, madam!Yes, chairman!
Fang Lin exited the chat box dripping with sweat, and wiped the three black lines on his forehead that didn't exist.

As if aware of his tricks, Mu Beichen gave him a sideways glance, and was about to say something when a small snow-white hand suddenly appeared in front of him.

Mu Beichen:?

Fang Lin was also stunned.

Madam, what are you going to do?
Nan Qiao stood upright with her slender body, and weighed her small hands in mid-air twice, "There is no free lunch in the world, so I won't charge you for the porridge, but you must pay for the service fee!"

Since she was asked to work as a maid, of course she had to charge a reasonable fee.

Mu Beichen:
Fang Lin made a "poof" and almost let out a pig cry from laughter.

Ma'am is really a little money fanatic!
(End of this chapter)