Mu Zi had a faint smile on her face, nodded slightly, and pursed her lips silently.

She loved it.

Owning a company, having both a career and an income, how can she not like it? What's more, it is still an industry that is good at investigation, and no matter what she wants to investigate in the future, it will be more convenient.

Murong Cheng saw the joy in her eyes, reached out and pulled her over, and let Mu Zi sit on his lap.

"If you like it, I'll buy you another one, what type do you like? Jewelry or real estate? ”

Mu Zi finally didn't hold back and laughed.

How can there be such a thing? In the past, when Mu Zening pursued her, he mostly asked what flowers she liked, whether she wanted roses or tulips?

It has become affordable to come to Murong Cheng.

"Are you buying Chinese cabbage when you are an acquisition company?" Mu Zi was rarely in a good mood, and teased him, "I don't have any commercial cells, beware of hoarding a bunch of cabbage rotten hands." ”

"As long as Zizi likes it, it's worth buying the whole street." Murong Cheng said sincerely.

It's really a sweet word from a tired of the dead.

Mu Zi raised vigilance in her heart: Hold on! You can't sell your body and soul to the devil for a small favor!

…… Well...... But this is a great favor.

Murong Cheng hugged her and kissed her once.

Mu Zi originally wanted to resist, but thinking that every time she competed with Murong Cheng, she would end in failure, so she felt that it was really pointless to resist.

She was motionless, looking obedient, and at the same time she was secretly frightened: money really has the effect of corrupting the soul, so she has only received a few gifts, and she doesn't even have the courage to resist?

Mu Zi gritted her teeth and didn't let Murong Cheng's tongue enter.

Murong Cheng's kiss persevered, falling on her lips, face, and neck, lingering, and the kiss made her heart hot.

He hugged Mu Zi tightly and said in a low voice, "Come home with me in a while." ”

Mu Zi's heart was full of alarm bells.

"I don't want it!"

His words were like a sharp weapon, slamming into her misty brain, and it hurt! It hurts to wake up!

Mu Zi grabbed Murong Cheng's collar tightly with both hands, "I don't want this company anymore!" What do you take me for? Give a gift with the front foot, and turn me home with the back foot! ”

Murong Cheng's face was slightly gloomy, and his eyebrows were cold, "Since it's given to you, it's yours." ”

"I don't want it, the company will give it back to you." Mu Zi bit her lip, her expression was both aggrieved and resolute, "Murong Cheng, are you the same for women outside?" Send something valuable and get it to bed! ”

Murong Cheng was silent for a while, and the hot spot slowly cooled down.

He did have a lot of women out there, but they were just pretenses, and he just wanted to get her to bed.

But she didn't like him.

Murong Cheng felt bored.

"Men like women, of course they want to." He said.

"You vulgar! Dirty! Mu Zi frowned and scolded him, his eyes were red in a hurry.

She doesn't want to!

Murong Cheng saw that she was really anxious, and couldn't help laughing, "Okay, it's me who is vulgar, I'm lewd, my Zizi is the most elegant and pure goddess, I can't go to that shitty place to defile you, we won't go." ”

Mu Zi's eyes flickered, as if he didn't believe it.

Murong Cheng curled his index finger and hung her face, "The company is already yours, don't say anything casually in the future, otherwise I will punish you." ”

Punish her? …… How will Murong Cheng punish her?

Mu Zi hung her head and was silent, her mind was never clearer.

Murong Cheng wanted to say something, but seeing her indifferent and resistant appearance, the words in his mouth were swallowed back.

Forget it, give her some more time......

Just like a mussel with a closed shell, if you patiently grind it a little bit, sooner or later you will be able to grind the shell open, but the process of grinding may be a little painful.

When he went back, Murong admitted that something was going on and asked Wang Zhan to send Mu Zi home.

Before getting into the car, he gently kissed her forehead, "When I'm done, we'll go take pictures." ”

He was still thinking about it.

Mu Zimo sat in the car silently, and did not refuse, because he couldn't refuse, so he didn't bother to speak.