C612 Can You Shut up
"That's Gu Yan's temper. Don't get angry with him. But dyeing, you really have to work hard for your results. Don't abandon your studies just like that. You still have a bright future ahead of you. Find a way out for yourself. "
Mu Shirann nodded angrily.
Tong Wanzhi could see that she was still very unhappy and patted her head. She sighed and said, "Alright, don't take it to heart."
Mu Shirann leaned on Tong Wanzhi's stomach and gently stroked her belly, "Mom, you must give birth to a younger brother. This way, we have a chance of winning. We don't need to look at Gu Yan's face everywhere."
Tong Wanzhi also touched her stomach and nodded calmly.
"Don't worry. I have a feeling that it must be a boy."
Mu Shirann hummed and proudly stuck to her belly.
No matter what, as long as she gave birth to a boy, she would have the bargaining chip to compete with Gu Yan.
At that time, no matter what, their status would definitely be much better than now.
Mu Shirann thought calmly, and there was a layer of ambition between her eyebrows.
...
When Mu Shinian returned, Bo Qian had not returned from work yet.
The butler was in the kitchen, researching new desserts. When he saw her return, he immediately took it out. "Try it. This is definitely delicious."
"Your cooking is so good. Everything you do is delicious."
Mu Shinian praised and picked up a piece of soft pastry and put it in her mouth. Her expression changed slightly.
The taste was so strange.
The butler waited bitterly by the side. "How is it? How is it? Is it delicious?"
"... " ... Okay, eat." Mu Shinian forced herself to swallow and turned to ask curiously, "Why is the taste so strange?"
The butler puffed out his chest and said proudly, "You don't like durian, so I used pineapple honey, and then added macaque, strawberries, bananas, and apricots..."
The butler reported several types of fruits in one breath.
With every additional fruit, Mu Shinian's face became uglier.
Using so many things to eat, would there really be no problem?
Looking at the butler's excited eyes, Mu Shinian struggled for a while and ran to the kitchen. She took out a box and packed it up. She immediately packed it up. "I will give it to Bo Qian to eat."
"Miss Mu is still concerned about the young master." The butler did not understand her thoughts and said excitedly, "You go. The young master will probably have to work overtime today. Give it to him and treat it as supper."
Mu Shinian held the box and turned around to leave.
Give this to Bo Qian? That was absolutely impossible.
She couldn't even eat it herself!
Had the butler been in a good mood recently? They were all starting to study the dark cooking.
...
Bo Qian had already gone through several meetings today.
The last meeting ended at 9: 30 PM.2
Bo Qian pressed his neck hard twice, his expression turning ugly.
The assistant was holding a pile of documents by the side, talking about the schedule for the next meeting.
Bo Qian became impatient when he heard that and directly turned around.
The assistant almost scolded him and was so scared that she immediately stopped walking.
"CEO, what's wrong?"
"Aren't you tired?"
Bo Qian asked coldly.
The assistant nodded and turned around. She straightened her back and said confidently, "I'm not tired!"
Bo Qian hummed and his voice became even colder. "I'm very tired. Can you shut up?"
The assistant:... ""
Bo Qian closed the office door, pulled on his tie, and unscrewed a bottle of mineral water.
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