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

Muruo pushed open the door.

Ok.

The living room was empty, and there seemed to be no one there.

It seems that the boss who is busy with all kinds of things has not come back yet.

Mu Ruo looked at the cake in her hand. Through the transparent box, she seemed to see the cake waving at her, crying and begging her to eat it.

Mu Ruo thought for a moment and went to the kitchen to put the cake in the refrigerator.

Just then, she heard footsteps.

The man was wearing a black bathrobe, his black hair was wet and had not been blown dry, and he was coming down from upstairs.

Perhaps he did not expect Muruo to come back tonight, Fu Jianzhi did not close his bathrobe, and the area below his collarbone was clearly visible.

Muruo took a quick look and then covered his eyes with his forked fingers.

Fu Jianzhi said coldly: "Is it useful for you to cover your eyes like this?"

Useless.

Because he was holding something and covering it with one hand.

Muruo coughed: "To prove that I am not interested in your flawless figure."

Fu Jianzhi looked tall and slender when he put on his clothes. Mu Ruo really didn't expect that he would have such a good figure after taking off his clothes.

If the boss unfortunately goes bankrupt one day, he can still become a top fashion model with this figure.

Fu Jianzhi curled his lips coldly.

Muruo found that he seemed to be in a bad mood.

"Ahem." Mu Ruo took out the cake in her hand. "Well, everyone in the family has left. I was afraid that you would be hungry at night. Isn't it Beichen's birthday today? I cut a piece of cake and packed it for you."

"Oh." Fu Jianzhi looked at the cake in Mu Ruo's hand, "It's hard for Madam to cut it into such a round shape."

Muruo also looked down.

"..."

What she bought was a four-inch small cake. Although it was the size of a palm, it was a whole cake and not sold in slices at all.

Mu Ruo was afraid that he would misunderstand that she bought it specially for him: "I originally wanted to eat it as breakfast, if you don't want to eat it, it's fine..."

Before he finished speaking, Fu Jianzhi took the cake from Muruo's hand and said, "Thank you, Madam, for the midnight snack."

Mu Ruo watched him sit on the sofa in the living room, and watched him cut such a small cake slowly and gracefully.

Fu Jianzhi has a very special temperament, completely different from others.

Even though he did such a simple thing so casually, his aura was still impossible to ignore.

He probably wants to give people the impression of being gentle and warm, but there are always some unintentional moments that make people feel that he is full of arrogance and coldness of a superior.

Mu Ruo now regrets not buying an eight-inch cake.

She was quite greedy as she watched the other person eat while she couldn't eat anything.

Fu Jianzhi cut a corner and placed it on the plate in front of him, and pushed the rest to Mu Ruo.

Muruo: "Mine?"

Fu Jianzhi smiled and said, "What else?"

Muruo took a bite and found it delicious, not too sweet and not greasy at all. The freshness of the fruit was fully integrated into it.

No wonder she is sold for 388 even though she is so small.

Fu Jianzhi actually doesn't like to eat these things.

He has never celebrated his birthday since he was a child.

For him, this was nothing worth celebrating.

He wasn't quite sure how Muruo knew his birthday, but judging by her words and actions today, she definitely knew it.

He knew it but didn't say it out loud, and instead used this little secret trick. Fu Jianzhi found it quite novel.

If it was the old Muruo, she wouldn't even want to drink a sip of water, not to mention desserts, so late at night for fear of swelling after getting up.

The girl in front of me was eating with great relish. She had a beautiful first love face, but her every move was inexplicably naive and clumsy. She ate the cake with big mouthfuls, which was completely different from her temperament.

Fu Jianzhi's gaze paused on her.

Muruo also found that he was staring at her.

She felt uneasy.

Because Mu Ruo always felt that being stared at by a powerful boss like Fu Jianzhi was not a good thing.

"What, what's wrong?"

Fu Jianzhi pointed at her nose.

Mu Ruo touched it and found that he had accidentally got cream on his nose while eating.

She was a little embarrassed: "It's delicious, don't you think?"

"Why did you come back today?" Fu Jianzhi smiled, his tone carrying an inexplicable meaning, "The man you loved so much didn't let you stay here?"

Muruo: “…”

Can you please not mention Lu Beichen?

When Mu Ruo thought of Lu Beichen, he felt a headache.

Hearing Fu Jianzhi describe how much he loved Lu Beichen "to death", Mu Ruo felt even more uncomfortable.

The degree of discomfort is probably similar to when there was a popular yellow-haired ghost-fire gangster in school, and the school hunk with excellent grades and handsome looks came over and said, since you love this yellow-haired guy to death, why are you and the yellow-haired guy going to be together?

...Haha, it's like mocking her for having problems with her aesthetic taste.

However, after all, he had been filming for so many years, and after a little emotional build-up, Mu Ruo knew what to do next.

Her eyelashes drooped slightly, covering a pair of misty eyes.

The whole person looked a little aggrieved and sad: "He has a girlfriend, how could he let me stay? I can only think about it for the time being, and then I will say it after he breaks up."

Fu Jianzhi looked at her like this, and for some reason, he felt that Lu Beichen was a little blind.

A man like Lu Beichen had never caught Fu Jianzhi's eye. The two of them were not from the same circle.

"I know you like him." Fu Jianzhi's tone suddenly became much colder, "But to the outside world, you are my wife, Fu Jianzhi, so don't get too close to him."

Mu Ruo nodded: "Don't worry, Mr. Fu, I still have some sense of propriety and I will definitely not embarrass the Fu family outside."

She quickly finished the cake in front of her, but after finishing it she still felt unsatisfied and could only drink a few sips of lemonade.

Maybe because he ate too much at night, Muruo didn't want to move at all. He curled up on the sofa and turned on the TV to watch variety shows.

The variety show was a bit noisy. Fu Jianzhi never watched these shows. He was still eating his cake slowly. When he finished and was about to go back to his room, he unexpectedly found that Mu Ru had fallen asleep on the sofa.

Her long black hair spread across her chest. Because her hair was too thick, it made her palm-sized face look even smaller, and even gave her a pitiful and pure feeling.

When choosing a marriage partner, it was Butler Li who helped in the screening. Butler Li said that Mu Ruo was the most beautiful among them.

Fu Jianzhi knew that Muruo was a beauty, but he had never been interested in her beauty.

Now that she was asleep and looking closely, he found that Muruo was indeed good-looking.

My eyes are a little blind.

That night, the cold air from the air conditioner turned into warm air, and he knew it was Muruo.

Fu Jianzhi did not carry Mu Ruo back to the bed in the room like other gentlemen would do. Instead, he took his coat and covered her with it.