Mr. Lu, the wife was the white moonlight that night

A night of lingering.

In the early morning of the next day, Xia Ling's waist seemed to be run over by a car, and both legs seemed to be not his own.

Even the breakfast was made by Mu Sichen.

In the early morning, the man was wearing a white shirt, standing in the kitchen and making breakfast calmly, and his black trousers made his legs long and straight.

Xia Ling was not stingy with her greedy eyes. She tilted her head and just stared at him, no matter how she looked, how handsome she was.

Mu Sichen, who was frying eggs, glanced at her, and said quietly, "Why are you staring at me so early in the morning?"

Xia Ling quickly withdrew her gaze and said awkwardly, "How did I not look at you? I was obviously looking at the rice in your hand."

Mousse Chen had already fried the eggs and put them in the toast.

Xia Ling enjoyed the delicious food he made, and said with a smile: "Lawyer Mu, your craftsmanship is [-] times better than mine. How about you cook breakfast in the future?"

Mu Sichen tapped her forehead with his chopsticks, and said, "You've got an inch!"

At this moment, Xia Ling's cell phone rang desperately.

While drinking milk, she answered the phone.

Seven hundred and seventy thousand anxious voices came over, "Sister Xia, why are you still here? Did you forget that today the headquarter director of the imperial capital came to inspect our magazine? The editor-in-chiefs of all departments are here, where are you? "

"Ah, it's over, I actually forgot about it!" Xia Ling said quickly, "I'll go there now."

After hanging up the phone, Xia Ling hurried to change clothes.

Seeing this, Mu Sichen asked, "What's the matter? Are you in such a panic?"

While changing clothes, Xia Ling said, "It's all your fault. I have been absent-minded for the past two days. I even forgot that the director of the headquarters came down to inspect today. I have to go there quickly, otherwise, it is very likely that I, the editor-in-chief Xia Get it done today!"

Mu Sichen smiled, and said, "Okay, it's my fault. Then I'll send you there to make amends."

Just like that, Mu Sichen took the car keys and left the house with her.

On the way, the traffic in Haicheng is always very congested, especially during the morning rush hour.

Xia Ling was so anxious that Qiqi's phone calls kept urging her over and over again.

Looking at the red light in front of her, she said with a look of imminent disaster: "This time, I'm definitely doomed! Our director will come here to inspect once every quarter, and every time he comes, he will scold our former editor-in-chief. This time, it's finally my turn!"

Seeing her like this, Mu Sichen thought it was quite interesting. He asked, "Is the director of Shangmei Magazine named Zheng? Zheng Jun? Probably... in his early thirties?"

"how do you know?"

Xia Ling looked at him in surprise, and couldn't help asking: "Tsk tsk tsk, isn't Zheng Jun's harsh and vicious tongue known far and wide? Even you know it?"

Mu Sichen didn't say anything, but the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened.

By the time he sent Xia Ling to the magazine office, he was already half an hour late.

Qi Qi had already given up on calling her.

At this time, the editors-in-chief of all departments reported to the editor-in-chief Zheng Jun in the conference room.

Qi Qi poked her head to look into the conference room.

The news department is the most important department in the magazine, so Xia Ling should have been the first to report the work.

It's a pity that Xia Ling hasn't come yet, and the editors-in-chief of other departments are almost finished reporting.

At this time, Xia Ling finally rushed over in a hurry.

"Oh my god, sister Xia, you're finally here!"

She took Xia Ling's bag and handed her the document.

Xia Ling thanked her and knocked on the door of the meeting room.

A majestic voice came from inside: "Come in."

After Xia Ling entered, she felt that all eyes were on her, making her face so hot that she wished she could find a crack in the ground.

She apologized tremblingly: "I'm sorry, the road is a bit congested today, so...so I'm late."

Everyone was waiting to see her joke.

After all, Zheng Jun's temper was not good, and he hurt others even worse.

On weekdays, even if he didn't make a mistake, he would be able to find fault with the egg.

Now, Xia Ling is playing on Hades' head. They even think that Zheng Juan will drive her away.

Xia Ling lowered his head like a student who was late for school.

He didn't say to come in, and she didn't dare to go in either.

Finally, Zheng Juan said, "Come in, after the entertainment department reports, you can report on the work of your news department last quarter, is it okay?"

His tone was calm, even gentle.

Xia Ling wondered if there was something wrong with his ears.

The others also looked at Zheng Jun in surprise, after all, this was simply not like Zheng Jun's style.

Xia Ling hurriedly walked to the seat and sat down, heaving a sigh of relief.

She was already prepared to be scolded, but she didn't expect that the lateness would pass like this.

At this time, Xia Ling even felt like he had won the lottery. The luck was really great.

When reporting work later, fortunately, Xia Ling was well prepared, and last quarter, their news department did make a lot of achievements.

Therefore, Zheng Jun didn't pick a bone in the egg.

Xia Ling didn't expect to get his praise.

It was not easy for Zheng Jun because he didn't find fault.

After the meeting, Xia Ling returned to the department.

Qi Qi hurriedly came up to greet her, "How is it, Miss Xia? That Editor-in-Chief Zheng didn't make things difficult for you, did he?"

Xia Ling blinked at her, and said quietly: "Smooth pass!"

"real or fake?"

Qiqi couldn't believe it and asked: "Then today is really lucky, it's so rare."

Xia Ling said with lingering fear: "I was negligent this time, but thank you very much. Otherwise, I might be fired by him directly."

Qiqi smiled and said, "What is this? If it wasn't for Sister Xia, you recommended me to the higher-ups, I wouldn't be able to stay in the magazine so smoothly."

Immediately, she asked curiously: "Sister Xia, how many people have you offended by the director's mouth? How can he stay in the director's position for so long at a young age? I rarely see him in his early thirties. Those who are in the position of director have so many people under their control."

Xia Ling said mysteriously: "I heard that this magazine is controlled by the Zheng family, not to mention the director, he just wants to be the president, so there's nothing wrong with that!"

Qiqi suddenly realized: "No wonder! Every time I see him come to our place to inspect the work, I am so awesome. After a long time, he is the prince!"

"What do you think!"

Xia Ling patted her on the shoulder and said, "So, ordinary people like us can only work hard on our own. Maybe in the future, your next generation can become some kind of prince!"

Qiqi curled her lips and said, "Sister Xia, you're getting more and more familiar with leading PUA now! Alright, I'm leaving, I'm going to work hard!"

Not long after Qi Qi left, Mu Sichen's WeChat message popped up on Xia Ling's phone: How is the morning?went well?

Xia Ling couldn't help laughing, and told Mu Sichen all about the strange phenomenon this morning, and added: It must be because of my character today, otherwise, I really can't think of any other explanation.

Soon, Mu Sichen replied: Why can't it be my blessing to your luck?

Xia Ling looked at the screen a little strangely, and typed a few question marks in the past

Mu Sichen sent another message: I'll pick you up tonight to meet a friend.

Xia Ling was slightly surprised, Mu Sichen wanted to take her to meet friends?

But, can she take it out generously?

Xia Ling comforted herself, Mu Sichen was not afraid anyway, so why was she worried?

So she passed back a 'good'.

After get off work, Mu Sichen really came to pick her up.

Xia Ling thought it was a meal or something.

But I didn't expect that the meeting place was actually at the cloud club?

"Here?" Xia Ling was a little prejudiced against this kind of entertainment place, and said dissatisfiedly: "Who is your friend? We meet when we meet, why are you dating in this kind of place?"

While parking the car, Mu Siche said, "He likes to play. Every time he came to Haicheng in the past, he liked to come here to play."

A strange look flashed across Xia Ling's face, and he suddenly looked at him seriously, "So, Lawyer Mu, you called me here just for fun?"

Mu Sichen came to his senses instantly, and then said helplessly, "Lingling, you're too sensitive."

If he really wanted to play with her, why did he have to come to this kind of place?

Isn't it more convenient at home?

But how could Mu Sichen dare to say these words clearly?If Xia Ling heard this, wouldn't he blow up immediately?

Therefore, Mu Si got out of the car and went to help her open the door himself.

Then, he took her hand and entered the cloud club together.

When they entered the private room, Zheng Juan was hugging two beauties with very beautiful looks and figures.

Seeing Mu Si Shen come in, the box also became quiet.

Xia Ling was stunned, and called out in disbelief: "Director Zheng?"

"Don't call me that!"

Zheng Juan waved his hand and said, "I really hate this title. If my old man hadn't insisted on letting me take over this magazine, I might be at ease on the other side of the ocean by now!"

Xia Ling couldn't turn the corner for a while.

The serious and harsh director who usually behaves is actually a swinger.

Mu Sichen took her hand and walked straight over to sit down, and asked, "Didn't you say you called Jing Mo here too? What about the others?"

Zheng Jun made a 'cut' sound, and said disdainfully: "Isn't his wife about to give birth? Stay at home with his wife! You don't even know, now, I think he is a strict wife. I'll call him today When I was there, I reckoned that his wife was also by his side, and you don't even know how submissive he is!"

Mu Sichen couldn't help smiling, and said, "How could I not know? However, maybe he is enjoying himself and feeling comfortable!"

Zheng Juan took a sip of the wine handed over by the girl next to him, and said to Mu Si, "You're starting to envy him too? I heard that you're about to have something good, when exactly?"

A strange look flashed across Mu Sichen's face, and he subconsciously glanced at Xia Ling beside him.

Sure enough, the little woman was unhappy again, and deliberately sat at a distance to keep some distance from him.

The two hostesses sitting next to Zheng Juan couldn't help but look at Xia Ling. It turned out that this was not this gentleman's wife at all, but the same identity as them!

Even so, they were inevitably jealous.

I have never seen a man wearing a shirt and jeans with a man.

Besides, the man beside her is so handsome and has such a temperament.

I don't know which club she belongs to.

One of the hostess posted Zheng Jun, put a cherry into his mouth, and said coquettishly, "Young Master Jun, we have enough people now, how about playing a game? The loser, how about taking off his clothes? "