Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let’s Get Married

Talking about Ji Mianmian slowly turning around, she bit her lip and knocked her head. She should have waited outside just now.

Only when he looked up saw Mu Rongmian's naked upper body, only a bath towel was wrapped underneath, and his hair was wet, and the picture should not be too beautiful.

Sure enough, the beauty was really good at bathing.

But ... Ji Mianmian bit her lip. She saw many scars on Mu Rongmian's body, large and small, looking shocking.

After a while, there was no movement behind her. Ji Mianmian didn't know if he had already put on clothes, he didn't speak, and she didn't dare to move.

After waiting for half an hour, Ji Mianmian heard Mu Rongmian's voice behind him: "It's okay."

Ji Mianmian turned and faced Murong Mian's face. He was wearing a white hoodie and white track pants underneath, looking even better.

Ji Mianmian stared at his eyes madly, she wanted to find out from him, the evidence can be determined.

But his face, why ...

Mu Rongmian sat down and pointed to the opposite: "Sit."

Ji Mianmian walked over and sat down. Every time she saw Mu Rongmian, her heart was beating fast, very violently, and with that kind of tearing pain, but even so, Ji Mianmian felt happy. I felt my heart beating.

At least, she finally saw hope.

She didn't know why she had such a strong feeling, but she couldn't help but wanted to get closer and wanted to be nice to him.

Ji Mianmian asked: "You ... the scars on your body ..."

Mu Rongmian said lightly, "It doesn't hurt anymore, have you eaten?"

Ji Mianmian shook his head.

"Let's eat together."

"can……"

Mu Rongmian interrupted her: "Did Mai Mai tell you that you are my assistant for the time being."

Ji Mianmian was surprised: "Ah ..."

"Why didn't she tell you?"

Ji Mianmian bit her lip: "I ... is Sister Qingsi's assistant. How can she get Sister Qingsi's permission before telling me?"

Mu Rongmian opened the breakfast brought by Ji Mianmian, which was fried, Xiaolongbao, and pumpkin porridge.

He said: "It doesn't matter, she will agree, be my assistant, listen to me."

Ji Mianmian moved his corners of his mouth. "But what if I follow you, Sister Qingsi?"

"She hasn't raised a child recently and hasn't planned."

Ji Mianmian's heart moved: "How did you know?"

"Sister Mai said."

Mu Rongmian broke open disposable chopsticks and handed it to Ji Mianmian. She hesitated and took it: "You taste, this is all you used to ..."

Ji Mianmian suddenly stopped talking, and she panicked and tried to cover up what she said just now: "It's all, it was still hot just now ... it's a bit cold now ... maybe it's not delicious."

She just wanted to say that this is what you used to like, but she didn't dare.

She had fear and anxiety in her heart, she didn't want anything, she just wanted to see him, as long as he didn't disappear.

Mu Rongmian didn't seem to hear those half words of Ji Mianmian, saying, "It doesn't matter."

During breakfast, Ji Mianmian kept observing Mu Rongmian. His movements were very elegant. At first glance, he had been trained by the formal nobleman etiquette training and could not see anything.

Ji Mianmian clenched his chopsticks. In addition to the strong sense of suppression, everything about Ye Shaoguang on his body was completely wiped out.

Ji Mianmian's eyes were astringent, and she quickly lowered her head and did not dare to look at it anymore. She was afraid that she would be unable to control her crying.