After being transformed into Bai Yueguang, she was spoiled by the boss

When Mu Ruo woke up the next morning, his head still hurt a little.

She thought that she really shouldn't have drunk so much yesterday. She obviously couldn't drink much and would easily get a headache after waking up from drinking.

A faint woody scent wafted over her face. Mu Ruo felt that the smell was a little familiar, so she opened her eyes.

Fu Jianzhi was wearing black silk pajamas with two buttons unbuttoned, revealing a small area of ​​firm muscles and a graceful collarbone.

Mu Ruo was confused for a moment, and suddenly she was possessed by Jia Baoyu, thinking that it would be nice if she could touch him.

Her hands were always faster than her brain. Before her brain could come to her senses, her hands had already touched Fu Jianzhi's collarbone.

The next second, Fu Jianzhi opened his eyes.

Mu Ruo pretended to be surprised: "Hey, how come there are mosquitoes in the middle of winter?"

Fu Jianzhi also had a headache after the hangover. Maybe he drank too much yesterday. His stomach was aching even more. He sneered: "Yeah, where is the mosquito?"

Muruo: "Flew away."

Fu Jianzhi pressed down her hand on his collarbone: "I think you are the mosquito."

The mosquito dared not to be angry or speak.

It’s actually still early now, Fu Jianzhi wants to sleep a little longer.

He rarely felt sleepy like this. In the past, he had difficulty falling asleep and woke up early.

Maybe the effect of Muruo's medicine was too strong, Fu Jianzhi felt sleepy, which was rare for him.

Mu Ruo wanted to get up a little.

When she lived alone before, she didn't think it was a big deal. At that time, she even hated getting up in the morning because she had to prepare breakfast for herself.

But now living with Fu Jianzhi, the breakfasts that her aunt prepares in different ways every day are really delicious, so much so that she looks forward to what she will eat when she wakes up in the morning.

She moved in the quilt, trying to sneak out of the bed.

No matter how small the movement was, it would be particularly obvious in bed. As soon as she moved, Fu Jianzhi held her shoulder down.

"do not move."

The gauze dress draped over her shoulders was half-peeled off, leaving her thin shoulders completely uncovered. The man's big hand almost covered them completely.

Although Muruo has a slender figure, her chest is quite plump. The half-covered and half-exposed tube top dress makes her chest look more ambiguous.

She wanted to pull up her tube top dress to save a little dignity.

Before she let go of her hand, Fu Jianzhi held her hand: "Don't move."

Muruo gave up.

Well, looking at the boss's abstinence, if he really had feelings about her beauty, he would have shown it long ago.

Even the big guys don’t care whether she is pretty or not, they only care whether she can hypnotize people.

This stunning beauty is of no use to Fu Jianzhi.

After a while, Mu Ruo was a little curious: "You look a little pale, are you feeling unwell?"

Fu Jianzhi closed his eyes: "My stomach hurts."

Mu Ruo hesitated: "Shall I rub it for you?"

Fu Jianzhi closed his eyes and ignored her.

Muruo wanted to speak, but he raised his hand to cover her mouth and inserted his fingers between her lips and teeth.

She had no memory of what happened last night, but his actions were inexplicably erotic.

Mu Ruo pushed his fingers out and closed his mouth obediently.

Fu Jianzhi's slightly slow voice sounded in her ears: "Sleep well."

The two of them slept until noon. During the meal, Mu Ruo kept replying to messages and discussing the time to join the crew with Director Song.

The borrowed jewelry and clothes had to be returned, and there were also several business events, an interview for a variety show, and time to shoot a commercial.

But what is more important right now is——

Mu Ruo slowly cut a small piece of salmon and looked at Fu Jianzhi opposite him. Fu Jianzhi was still eating his salad with an expressionless face.

There was a table full of raw meat and cold dishes. Mu Ruo thought that it was no wonder that the boss had a stomachache.

Fu Jianzhi would wish her a long life no matter what.

Mu Ruo took out a bag of stomachache powder from the medicine box, brewed it with hot water and handed it to Fu Jianzhi.

Fu Jianzhi took it and looked at her.

Mu Ruo: "This is drinkable."

I don’t know what made Fu Jianzhi laugh. He chuckled and took a sip of the cup of instant drink.

Mu Ruo couldn't be late for the commercial she had to shoot this afternoon, so she went there early.

As soon as Mu Ruo left, Fu Jianzhi put down the unfinished cup of instant medicine.

He has always been very averse to taking medicine and doesn't like the taste.

Butler Li suddenly popped up and asked, "Sir, do you think our wife is pretty good?"

Fu Jianzhi glanced at him: "You actually want to ask me if I like her."

Butler Li's secrets were exposed, and he couldn't help but chuckle.

"This question is meaningless." Fu Jianzhi said calmly, "She is married to me, so she can only be mine."

Butler Li: "..."

I also didn't see you say that the lady was yours more than a year ago.

Before, he was even unwilling to let his wife live here, and he didn't even want to see her on a regular basis, as if he was sending her away as a beggar.

Of course, the smart and virtuous housekeeper Li only dared to complain in his heart, but on the surface he remained tight-lipped: "But, sir, you should know that the lady has a childhood sweetheart in her heart that she deeply loves."

The words "childhood sweethearts" seemed not to be mentioned in front of Fu Jianzhi, and his face instantly turned cold.

In fact, he had long wanted to kill the yellow-haired Lu Beichen.

But he didn't want to think that such an unpresentable man was his love rival.

Forget about being a love rival, Mu Ruo actually likes the other person a little more.

If I kill Lu Beichen, according to Mu Ruo's personality, not only will he not obey me obediently, he might even hate me.

Most importantly, Fu Jianzhi didn't want Mu Ruo to discover what kind of person he was.

As for Muruo, he hoped that she would take the initiative to come to him when she encountered problems and get closer to him.

Fu Jianzhi said in a cold voice: "Really? She likes that man whose IQ is less than 50?"

Butler Li felt that he was asking for trouble if he continued asking. He would not be able to take care of the flowers and plants outside today, and he would become fertilizer for the flowers and plants tomorrow.

I have to say that all men in love are basically the same. They all want to exalt themselves in various ways and try their best to despise and belittle their rivals.

Butler Li hesitated for a moment: "Back then, the young master was very similar to you."

"I am not him." Fu Jianzhi said lightly, "He is not as good as me."

Butler Li knew that there was nothing wrong with Fu Jianzhi's words.

Among the younger generation of the Fu family, no one can compare to Fu Jianzhi in terms of intelligence and ability.

There was still a lot of worry in Butler Li's eyes. Over the years, he had witnessed too many changes in the Fu family and had met two young masters of the Fu family. Many times, the ending of the story was clearly heading in a happy direction, but it suddenly collapsed overnight and was irreversible.

As a butler, the only thing he could do was to remind.

Fu Jianzhi paused as he passed by Butler Li: "His methods are too stupid. I will only become like him if I have no other choice."