Good morning sweet spoiled wife CEO

Mu Siting gently closed the door, sat on the sofa with his mother Ding Ling, and poured a glass of warm water for Ding Ling himself.

"Mom, why are you here?"

"I'm not here to bring you food."

Ding Ling raised her chin at the thermos bucket placed on the table, and looked at Mu Siting as a matter of course.

"Don't change the subject for me, who is in the room."

Mu Siting said lightly, "A friend."

Ding Ling persisted: "According to your bodyguards, it's a girl?"

Hearing this, Mu Siting cast his eyes coldly and glanced at the bodyguards around him. Without exception, the bodyguards who caught his eyes tensed up and stood up straighter, for fear of being picked out by the boss.

Looking away, Mu Siting said helplessly, "Yes, just an ordinary friend."

"Ordinary friends can also become girlfriends." Ding Ling put down her water glass and said enthusiastically.

"Mom, it's really not, it's just a patient who lives here on loan."

Ding Ling didn't believe it, she kept looking into the room with her probe, but unfortunately she could only see the solid door panel.

"Can you be so kind, you are my son, I don't know you yet? I'll go see what that girl looks like."

After finishing speaking, Ding Ling stood up and walked past Mu Siting to enter the room to have a look.

However, he was stopped by Mu Siting raising his hand.

"Mom, sit down."

Ding Ling and Mu Siting looked at each other, seeing that their son had no intention of softening, they sighed and gave up.

"Isn't it because you're afraid that you won't be able to find a girlfriend if you don't understand it?"

"Didn't I have Tang Wenxin? I just had a wedding a few days ago."

Speaking of this, Ding Ling sat back on the sofa, held Mu Siting's hand and patted it,

"Mom knows that you have plans and ideas, but I can also tell that you don't like Tang Wenxin, and you have to plan for your happiness."

Seeing Ding Ling's earnest expression, Mu Siting couldn't say anything to refute, so he had no choice but to agree.

But he still said: "Although I don't like it, Tang Wenxin is also my wife. I won't do anything to betray her. Let's talk about it after we divorce."

Ding Ling sighed, waved her hands, gathered her collar, stood up and prepared to leave.

"I'm also doing it for your own good. All my mother's concern is on you."

"I know."

Ding Ling pursed her lips, without saying a word, and took a deep look at Mu Siting.

The son has always been so determined, and the mother can't help it, but as long as the two of them divorce, the son can find someone who truly loves each other.

With this thought in mind, he looked at Mu Siting full of hesitation, who doesn't want their children to have their own blessings.

"Okay, don't send it away."

Although Ding Ling said so, Mu Siting still watched her leave the apartment.

The door closed.

Mu Siting picked up the thermos that Ding Ling had left on the table, and took it to the kitchen to put it away.

The soup was still warming on the stove, and a bowl of ginger soup was taken by the way, and brought to Tang Wenxin's room.

Tang Wenxin heard the movement, and pulled back a corner of the quilt: "Going away?"

"Let's go, are you so afraid of my mother?"

Lying on the bed, Tang Wenxin was still a little dizzy, she rubbed her temples and replied, "I am not the daughter-in-law chosen by your mother."

"But you are already married to Musting."

"Only three..." Tang Wenxin stopped talking in time, did not continue, and said instead: "And you are Mu Siting's brother, it's not good for my aunt to see me lying on your bed."

"What's wrong?" Mu Siting asked casually.

Tang Wenxin clapped her hands and looked at Mu Siting in disbelief: "It's not good anywhere."

Tang Wenxin murmured: "I just want to spend three years in Mu's house in peace and stability, and then live a good life with my brother. One thing more is worse than one thing less."

Mu Siting didn't continue talking, he just left the ginger soup in the room and asked Tang Wenxin to drink it up as soon as possible.

"I'll go to the next door first. If you need anything, call the door guard."

Tang Wenxin nodded wearily: "Thank you, I will go back to Mu's house after a short rest."

"Go back?" Mu Siting glanced at his watch, the hour hand was already at nine o'clock, "I'll take you back tomorrow, it's very late."

After speaking, Mu Siting left the room, leaving behind Tang Wenxin who hesitated to speak.

Lying on the bed, she was still dizzy in her head, and occasionally she was a little clearer, and she was still thinking wildly.

Looking back on the events of this day, it was thrilling enough and tossing enough.

Knowing that Tang Wenli had always held a grudge against her, she never expected that she would become so vicious, and would actually use such despicable means to ruin a person's reputation.

If Mu Siting's brother hadn't arrived in time, the consequences would have been disastrous.

But how did he know that I was in that hotel?

Tang Wenxin's head was in a mess, and if she thought deeply, she still felt a dull pain.

She simply emptied her mind, her eyelids gradually became heavy, she couldn't open them slowly, and fell into a dream.

In the dream, her brows were still tightly furrowed, and her sleep was extremely restless.

She really wanted to talk to someone about her uneasiness when she was taken away, and the rest of her life after being rescued.

But around her, there was no acquaintance, and she couldn't even have an ordinary heart-to-heart talk.

So lonely and uncomfortable, Tang Wenxin couldn't help but think of her boyfriend in college, even though neither of them had much money at that time, they could only eat food stalls in the back street of the school.

But the collision of ideas is particularly attractive.

The lights in the next room were on, and countless pieces of information flashed on the computer screen, and numbers were intertwined among them, forming various models that were reflected in Mu Siting's eyes.

Working all night is the norm for Moore.

The quiet nights of the past are different today.

Just across the wall was Tang Wenxin's room, and from there intermittently came the shouting of a name.

"Zhou An, Zhou An, don't go..."

Mu Siting's hands reviewing the documents stopped, ready to ignore the voice.

But Tang Wenxin's dreaming voices still kept pouring into her ears.

Tang Wenxin's voice was sometimes urgent, sometimes very angry, but most of the time it was calm and gentle.

Without exception, they were called by the names of strangers.

Zhou An.

Who is Zhou An?

Musting drew a question mark in his heart?
"Zhou An..."

The sounds next door gradually fell silent, and Tang Wenxin fell asleep peacefully, leaving Mu Siting to be very concerned.

Even though they were a fake marriage, he couldn't allow his nominal wife to do things that would damage his reputation during the agreement.

"Investigate Tang Wenxin, Zhou An, and their relationship. Are they still in touch?"

"Okay boss, when do you need it?"

"ASAP."

After making arrangements, Mu Siting returned to a new round of work.

The acquisition of the Tang family is at the nearest position, and new progress has been made in prescription drugs.

As for whether Tang Wenxin knew about the situation of the Tang family, and whether there was anything she could use, there were still many opportunities in the future.

The night is still very long, and he has walked through countless silent nights like this.

Always alone.