Yan Xuewei slept in a daze all day, and Mu Sishen had not slept well in the past few days, so he happened to catch up on some sleep with Yan Xuewei.

Yan Xuewei seemed to have some magical power. Mu Sishen held her in his arms and slept particularly sweetly.

It rained last night, and the sun didn't last long today, and the weather became gloomy again.

It was just afternoon, and it was as cloudy as dark outside. This kind of weather is most suitable for wrapping yourself up in a quilt and sleeping comfortably and carefree.

The temperature dropped and the air conditioner was not turned on in the room, so the two people unconsciously leaned close to each other.

Mu Sishen had a dream. In the dream, he got married and his child was about to be born. He rushed to the hospital from the company and was waiting anxiously alone outside the operating room.

After a while, the nurse came out with a little baby in her arms. She said, "Mr. Mu, congratulations, it's a son."

He hugged the child in surprise.

At this time, the door of another operating room also opened, and the nurse said loudly, "Where are Yan Xuewei's family members? She gave birth to twins."

"Here, here!"

I saw a bunch of people shouting and running towards the nurse.

Mushen stared blankly at the child in his hands, and then at the group of people.

At this time, Yan Qi came over and said to God Mu Si with a proud look on his face, "God Mu Si, it seems you can't do it. Your family only gave birth to one child, but my sister gave birth to a pair of twins."

"Whose child is Xuewei's child with?"

"You can't control it!"

"Yan Qi, Yan Qi!"

"God Musi, you are making so much noise."

At this moment, Yan Xuewei pushed him aside. The bed was too small, and Mu Sishen almost fell off the bed.

At this time, Mu Sishen woke up in a daze. When he opened his eyes, he saw Yan Xuewei lying on one side and staring at him.

"Xuewei!" Mu Sishen came over in a hurry and hugged Yan Xuewei, "Xuewei, Xuewei."

He hugged her tightly and kept calling her name.

"God Musi, are you crazy? Let go, let go."

Yan Xuewei took medicine and slept for a day. Now her fever has gone away and she is energetic. She patted Mu Sishen hard.

"Let go! It's so tight that I can't breathe!"

Hearing this, Mu Sishen let go of her.

"Xuewei, how are you?"

Looking at Mu Sishen who looked nervous at this time, Yan Xuewei only thought that he was a weasel giving New Year greetings to the chicken.

Yan Xuewei raised her leg and kicked Mu Sishen.

Mu Sishen was unprepared and fell off the bed.

Yan Xuewei gave him a disgusted look and got out of bed with the quilt in hand.

"Hiss..." Mu Sishen held his waist and took a breath of cold air, "Yan Xuewei!"

"God Musi, who asked you to be here?" Yan Xuewei asked loudly with the quilt covering her chest.

She was sleeping well, but she always felt like someone was pinching her. When she opened her eyes, she saw a big hand touching her body randomly.

Look again, it turns out to be the God Musi.

He slept next to her, laughing and quarreling for a while, which was really annoying.

Mu Sishen stood up, wearing only a pair of boxer briefs, and looked at Yan Xuewei carelessly, "I was in your room this morning, didn't you know?"

Yan Xuewei looked at him like this, she turned her face sideways and said, "I'm cured, you can go."

Good guy, she's just a little bit sick and now she's hardened up?

Will Musi be so obedient?

How can it be?

He, Mr. Mu, has always been the one who orders people, but no one can yet order him.

Not only did Mu Sishen not go out, he also sat directly on the bed.

"You... don't act like a rogue and leave quickly."

Mu Sishen especially didn't like to hear Yan Xuewei speak now, which made him seem like a gangster. Her tone of voice was harsh and aggressive, and her voice was not as sweet as before.

Mu Sishen didn't say anything, he just lay down on the bed.

"..."

"God Musi, what are you doing? Are you relying on your old age to live in old age?"

old?

"Yan Xuewei, you know better than anyone whether I am old or not."

Mu Sishen's face darkened, but he was half pretending to be cool and sneezed directly.

When Yan Xuewei saw this, she couldn't help but frowned, trouble.

She threw the quilt on her body to him.

I have never seen such a rogue person.

Yan Xuewei turned around, took her clothes, and walked to the bathroom.

"What are you going to do?"

"Change clothes."

When Yan Xuewei went to the bathroom, she also sneezed.

Mu Sishen sat up directly and grabbed Yan Xuewei's wrist.

"What are you fussing about? You are just a little bit sick, do you still want to have a fever?" Mu Sishen had a calm face, as if he was lecturing a child.

Yan Xuewei glared at him, "Don't you think you are in the way?"

"..."

"When I was sick, you took care of me, and I was grateful to you. Now that I'm fine, you're still here, and you're just harassing me."

Yan Xuewei had a cold face, she did not save any face for Mu Sishen.

Mu Sishen immediately became unhappy. When did he, the dignified President Mu, ever harass anyone?

His big hands firmly grasped Yan Xuewei's arm and brought her into his arms.

"What did you say? Say it again?"

"You harass me... ugh..."

As soon as Yan Xuewei finished speaking, Mu Sishen blocked her annoying little mouth.

He had sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, and his words were like knives hidden in his words. Every word he spoke made his heart ache.

At this time, you have to teach her a lesson.

Kissing her is just a small punishment but a big warning.

When Mu Sishen forcibly kissed Yan Xuewei, Yan Xuewei did not respond. He was secretly happy, thinking that Yan Xuewei was good and obedient.

But he didn't expect that as soon as he let go of her, Yan Xuewei slapped her.

"Snapped!"

She didn't have any strength left at all. After the slap, Yan Xuewei's palms were numb.

Mu Sishen held up his trousers, tied his shirt in a mess, and his coat was still hanging in the crook of his hand. He touched the cheek that had just been beaten.

Why was he kicked out?

At this time, Yan Xuewei's secretary was seen going upstairs, followed by Guan Hao.

The secretary glanced at Mu Sishen and entered Yan Xuewei's room.

Guan Hao looked at his CEO's "awful" appearance. He wanted to go downstairs, but Mu Sishen saw him.

Guan Hao had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk over.

"President."

Guan Hao lowered his head tightly, not daring to take another look.

Mu Sishen threw his coat on Guan Hao, and Guan Hao hurriedly caught it.

He began to straighten his trousers, zipper and belt, and then rearrange the buttons of his shirt one by one.

Guan Hao swallowed dryly. Mr. Mu couldn't have bullied someone in this fight.

"Walk."

Mu Sishen arranged his clothes, took his coat, and walked in front calmly.
To be continued...