MTL - All The Male Leads Have Blackened-Chapter 133 Husband Male X Regrets Female (11)

The company is very busy, and things are getting more and more. Cen Simiao has been called to the office by Lu Mufan, and there are always things arranged for her, anyway, she can't see her idle.

Cen Simiao's schedule began to change. Eat three meals a day at a fixed time. When you get home, you will fall asleep when you are tired.

She felt that Lu Mufan was not quite right.

Originally the two of them got along, she always took the initiative, Lu Mufan responded passively, but he didn't know what he had experienced, just like he had evolved, he could always find a way to cure her.

Every time Cen Simao was holding her head up, looking like she was about to quarrel, he looked exhausted and lost her spirit in the eyebrows, giving people a sense of unbearability.

What became tiring was Cen Simiao. She didn't want to do anything, her brain was blank, she just wanted to go home and go to bed. Lu Mufan started kicking his nose on his face, and went around her intentionally or unintentionally, glanced at his mouth, and said, "Sit up straight, what it looks like so close to the computer."

Cen Simiao is really speechless.

The dinner from the assistant turned into two. The dishes were very good. Cen Simiao was particularly fragrant, but then suddenly a lot of carrots and celery were added, and she didn't move any of her chopsticks.

She couldn't stand both, and there was coriander.

At first Lu Mufan noticed that she didn't say anything, but then she thought about how to let her eat, snacks were not allowed, the meat in the lunch box was reduced, and she was hungry without food.

Cen Simiao looked at the lunch box full of carrots and celery and looked up. Lu Mufan sat opposite her and ate. The dishes inside were different from hers.

She frowned. "You are abusing."

Lu Mufan made a gesture and glanced at her: "Are there as many flesh as you are abused?"

Cen Simiao heard the words hold on to the chopsticks, and the flames in his heart rose suddenly, standing in front of him, his face angrily smiling: "You are bullshit."

He looked up: "Learn from you, sit down and have a good meal. I'm tired for a day, don't bother."

Cen Simiao stared at him for a moment, silently picked up the water glass on the table, and turned to walk outside. Lu Mufan frowned, still sitting there to eat, glanced at her lunch box, and called the assistant.

"Have you learned the ratio? It's all carrots and celery."

The assistant was grieved. Before he had put too much meat, Cen Simiaoguang picked the meat to eat, but neither of the two dishes moved. Lu Mufan didn't give him a good look, this time he just gritted his teeth and put a piece of meat, how could he still count him?

Cen Simiao went out of the office with a cup. Lu Mufan thought she was going to pick up the water, but didn't return for a long time.

Lu Mufan thought she was losing her temper, dialed the phone to find her, but turned off. He just started to feel that something was wrong and went out to ask the employees that Cen Simiao was out.

His eyebrows frowned, and he called for surveillance.

Cen Simiao first made a cup of coffee, played with her mobile phone in the lounge, and then returned to her office. When she came out again, a black professional dress turned into a red skirt, which was very bright and wrapped tightly Body.

She carried her purse and stomped on her heels, leaving without looking back.

It's a bit of letting go of everything.

Lu Mufan looked for a long time with a calm face.

When he returned from the company, Cen Simiao had not returned home, and the room was dark, and Lu Mufan frowned subconsciously.

It's not too early, he sat on the sofa and waited for a while before the sound of high heels rang. Cen Simiao came back from the outside, carrying a large bag in her hand, and changed her clothes to a higher lining.

She had a smile all over her eyes, just like the little deer who had escaped for a long time and finally escaped.

Cen Simiao changed her slippers, turned around and raised her eyes to see Lu Mufan. She frankly greeted herself and went upstairs.

Lu Mufan stopped her: "The company must take leave before leaving."

Cen Simiao paused and turned to look at him. Lu Mufan was sitting on the sofa, the light fell on his face, he couldn't see his emotions, and was very calm: "To deduct wages and bonuses."

Cen Simao raised her eyebrows, put the shopping on the floor, walked to him, looked at him, suddenly squatted down, and bent her eyes: "Yes, as long as you don't deduct money on the property division . "

Lu Mufan sank his face.

She lowered her head, took his hand closer to him, and then raised her head. The tip of her nose reached his throat. Cen Simiao laughed softly: "I'm not going. Your employees and your wife are two places. I Are not suitable. "

Lu Mufan stared at her: "Why do you have to divorce?"

Cen Simiao raised his mouth and said, "There is no love, only a marriage for trading. What do you keep?"

He didn't look good. He didn't speak any more. It could be seen that his anger was very high, but Cen Simiao reached out and stroked his cheek, rubbed it gently, and put it in his ear: "You are so upset, I would think You are in love with me. "

Lu Mufan lowered his face coldly, took her arm, and Cen Simiao shoved him away mercilessly, picked up what he had bought, turned around and walked upstairs, without forgetting to say politely, "Good night A good dream. "

After she closed the door, the living room became particularly quiet. Lu Mufan stretched his body, his face was particularly ugly. After a while, he looked up at Cen Simiao's door, his eyes became gloomy.

In fact, Cen Simiao left the company, it was really a temporary intention. She had wanted to spend the first two days in the company. After all, the sentiment had risen very fast these two days, but Lu Mufan became more and more powerful and did not even give her meat.

Another is that the system reminds her that the company with the health calendar has begun to prepare for investment projects. Although here is still asking Mu Fan for help.

If it really made him successful, it would be a bit of an effort to hit him again. She had to set up a guard calendar. But Lu Mufan's company obviously couldn't make it up to Cen Simiao. If she wanted to get involved, she had to run her own company.

Cen Smiao moves very fast, mainly by smashing money. The company was established shortly after, and has a good appearance. Every morning and night, she is more busy than Lu Mufan.

She didn't worry about meeting her, but Lu Mufan was taken away by Yang Mu. After all, the favorability was there, otherwise she wouldn't dare to leave so happily.

The company is large in size, and some people organize activities, and some powerful bosses get together to go out and play for a few days, exchange business matters, and they can make a few transactions.

Cen Simiao also received the invitation. The list above also wrote Wei Li and Lu Mufan.

She snorted, which was fun.

Quickly pack up your luggage.

When Lu Mufan passed her room, Cen Simiao's door was not closed. When she saw her packing, she suddenly froze, thinking where she was going, then saw the invitation on the ground, and turned away with a cold face.

The promoters of this party were very surprised to see Lu Mufan. Every time he didn't come, it was really rare this time. When I saw Cen Simiao, I immediately wanted to understand that my wife was here, and she looked so good. Where can I rest assured.

There are many places to play. The party changed their clothes and went to a yacht. Cen Simiao was dressed in a black bikini, with an exquisite figure, and snow covered her body.

Lu Mufan could not see the expression on his face, but only glanced at Cen Simiao from time to time, and then frowned.

Cen Simiao, holding a champagne glass, was enjoying the sea breeze, and a few men gathered around, greeting him softly. The health calendar also passed in, looking at Cen Simiao's figure and squinting her eyes, she glanced and walked indifferently.

Wei Li followed, with amusement in her mouth, Cen Simiao was impatient: "Are you endless?"

He smiled and shook his head: "Why is it still so fierce, I really miss you before. Lu Mufan is going to divorce you, why are you still holding on, how good is it with me? Yang Muke has been following. "

Cen Simiao raised her eyes. Lu Mufan wore a pair of swimming trunks, showing strong abdominal muscles, holding wine in his hand, and Yang Mu kept moving forward, smiling very sweetly.

She pursed her lips. "Did you come here to relocate?"

Wei Li raised a brow: "What's the matter, Lu Mufan doesn't want to be with you anymore, you can't throw the pot at me."

Cen Simiao glanced at him and walked a few steps. The positions of the two were quite ambiguous from the outsider's point of view: "He doesn't want to be with me anymore?"

The calendar was stunned by her, and she said, "Ah."

Cen Simiao laughed.

She walked to Lu Mufan. Lu Mufan didn't look at her as if she didn't notice it. Yang Mu next to her was still speaking softly, and Cen Simiao touched his arm directly.

He looked up ugly, and fled away instantly: "Keep away from me."

Cen Simiao said pitifully: "I'm hungry."

Lu Mufan's eyes were dark, and the emotion inside made Ceng Simiao a little scared. She stepped back unconsciously, but he grabbed his arm and dragged it all the way to no one.

She had a terrible pain, took a breath, and was about to let him go. She was overwhelmed by the yacht. Behind him was the salty sea water. Lu Mufan's chest was against her body. The warm touch caused a numbness.

Cen Simiao froze.

His eyes were fierce, and he carefully looked at every inch of Cen Simiao's skin: "If you don't want me to hug you, it's better to be honest before divorce."

Cen Simiao pursed her lips and her eyelashes trembled: "I didn't do anything."

He squinted. "What else do you want?"

Speaking, he grabbed Ceng Simiao's hand on his waist, suddenly slipping down and pinching, Ceng Simiao became uncomfortable for a moment, biting his lip: "You let go."

Lu Mufan squeezed again: "I'm just reminding you that we haven't divorced yet."

Cen Simiao struggled a few times, his movements became more and more excessive, his eyes darkened: "I said many times, you can't remember, I can only do this. If you still can't remember, let's try again of."

Hands moved again.

Cen Simiao gritted her teeth.

After a while, Cen Simiao reappeared in the sight of others, and she smiled particularly well, with a touch of style in her brows. Hook people up from the beginning.

Just made it, the favorability rose so much, the fool listened to Lu Mufan's words.

Lu Mufan had a somber face and was particularly unhappy. Yang Mu was beside him, talking softly. She didn't think that Lu Mufan had Cen Simiao in her heart, but only thought that Cen Simiao was here, which made him feel bad.

Lu Mufan glanced at her impatiently, away from her.

Yang Mu has been going to Lu Mufan's company these days, and occasionally she met twice. She was very happy. At first Cen Simiao worked in the company, she thought they were affectionate, but then Cen Simiao went away, Yang Mu was completely relieved.

After all, where would a woman know that someone was interested in her husband, she wasn't watching around yet.

The calendar is only used when Yang Mu is playing at the scene, playing with Mufan. Yang Mu didn't explain, thinking that one day when Lu Mufan was in her hands, she stunned the health calendar.

The day passed very fast, and there were activities in the evening, but Cen Simiao didn't want to play and was a bit tired. She returned to the hotel first. Her room is not far from Lu Mufan.

She was taking out the room card to open the door, and suddenly saw a figure in the doorway of Lu Mufan's room, Cen Simiao stared. She looked at her, and after seeing who she was, she walked on high heels, and smiled on her lips.

Yang Mu secretly held the room card and opened Lu Mufan's door. She was taken aback by Cen Simiao, barely calm, and pursed her lips: "Is there something wrong?"

Cen Simiao glanced at the room card in her hand: "Is the calendar for you?"

Yang Mu did not answer.

Cen Simiao sneered: "You are so brave, why are you fooled?"

Yang Mu said, "Lu Mufan doesn't love you, so he's divorced, why bother with it. Don't you like the calendar? I leave from him, isn't it right?"

Cen Smiao narrowed her eyes and snorted, and looked at her: "Now Lu Mufan is still playing outside, do you want to go in and wait for him to come back?"

Yang Muzhen tightened the room card.

Cen Simiao laughed softly, stepped closer, her eyes bent: "I have a couple with him, I always know his preferences, he likes me to hook his neck."

Yang Mu froze.

Cen Simao turned around and didn't speak again, and walked into her house with peace of mind, with a smile between her brows, and suddenly turned her head and said a word.

"If he ignores you, he must feel that he hasn't gone through the divorce formalities, and you feel bad. You remember to tell him what I said to you, and I will teach you to tickle his neck. He will definitely understand.

After a while, Yang Mu was sitting uneasily in Lu Mufan's room. She stared at the door tightly, her heart beat extremely fast, and suddenly she heard footsteps outside, her heart suddenly suspended.

The door opened from the outside.