MTL - Exclusive Property: Mr. Mu’s Favorite-Chapter 25 She is his wife, not his slave!

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When I walked into the restaurant and saw that there was almost no movement on the table, I also braved steamed dumplings and porridge. Ning Xiaofei suddenly did not fight for a while.

Eight yuan a shrimp dumplings, one enough to buy two boxes of instant noodles, and this porridge, clearly did not move, this is not taking her money to play?

She angrily picked up the lunch box on the table, turned and threw it, smelled the scent in midair, stopped again, and raised her lips with a smile.

He does not eat, she eats!

Sitting at the table, she unknowingly picked up a steamed dumpling and sent it to her mouth.

The shrimp is delicious, the stuffing is fragrant and not greasy... The eight-dollar shrimp dumpling is really not covered, it is delicious!

In a blink of an eye, she wiped out three, looking at the six steamed dumplings left in the box, and she picked up one and sent it to her mouth.

A few steamed dumplings, from the mouth to the stomach, are sweet and satisfying, Ning Xiaofei slowly drank half a bowl of porridge, and licked the full belly, she sighed happily.

Eating instant noodles every day, she is eating and vomiting.

Looking at the leftovers on the table, she secretly calculated, leaving the rest of the porridge and dumplings in the refrigerator, and taking a breakfast in the microwave oven tomorrow, saving time and effort.

Thinking of this, she immediately got up and put things into the refrigerator, and took out the coffee in the refrigerator and went upstairs.

I have just enjoyed a "rich meal" - although it is someone's leftovers, Ning Xiaofei is in a good mood, while still on the floor is still playing Xiaoqu.

Going to the front of the study, she gently buckled the door.

The voice of Mu Tianye came from inside the door. It was obviously a tantrum. She quietly pushed a slit and saw that he was holding the mobile phone. Zheng Tieqing stood on the phone and screamed.

It is terrible to be his staff!

Ning Xiaofei secretly sighed, walked in lightly, put the coffee at the table, and turned to slip.

Mu Tianye saw her shadow from the French window and turned around. She saw her walking outside the door and immediately sang low.

"stop!"

Ning Xiaofeiton turned his face and raised his finger to point to himself, intent to ask.

"Wait." He gave her two words, Mu Tianye continued to call, and then yelled at the phone. He then took the phone to "...before 9 o'clock in the morning, fax it to my office!"

"Cough!" Ning Xiaofei cleared his throat and said sweetly. "I have your coffee on the table. What else do you have to tell?"

Mu Tianye walked around the table, sat down, stretched his finger over the coffee cup on the table, and took a sip on his lips.

The temperature of the coffee is already very cold, and her technique of making coffee is not bad.

Lifting his face from the coffee cup, he spit out two words in a concise manner.

"coat."

Ning Xiaofei almost jumped, staying up late for a while, coffee for a while, coat for a while... This is really a maid who wants to use money, is it called?

She is his wife, not his slave!

Did not hear her movements, Mu Tianye raised his face from the computer screen, his eyes sternly landed on Ning Xiaofei's face.

"I said, ‘coat!’

"Oh, the coat is right, come right away!"

Meeting the man's nephew, Ning Xiaofei's heart was tight, busy turning and stepping downstairs, ran to the hall to grab his suit jacket hanging on the hanger.

Snapped!

She turned to go, but the same thing was brought down by the suit in her hand and landed on the carpet in the foyer. Ning Xiaofei turned her face and saw a beautiful gift box lying on the floor. The side of the lid had been turned up. Show a corner of the rose bouquet inside.