Daily Life of the Wealthy - Chapter 73

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The warm sunlight came through the window. On the luxurious hotel bed, Feng Weiming’s fine and long eyelashes flickered slightly, and his eyes slowly opened.

The whole body was as soft as being run over by a truck, Feng Weiming moved, and the body had been cleaned up, without the mixed body. The fluid was sticky, and a part that was difficult to open was stinging, although it was not unbearable. But it was enough to make the face flush with shame. The thought of last night’s madness was different from the one that I had experienced before, but the helplessness was completely suppressed, and the uncontrollable begging at the extreme caused more treatment …

The man who did the bad thing was not in bed, but he disappeared to the corner, and the pillow beside him was cold. Feng Weiming didn’t shrink with the sheet, holding his fist and waiting for him to throw a punch …

Just as Feng Weiming was feeling his emotions, the door of the room opened, and the glorious Mu Yixi pushed in the dining car and closed the door quickly, as if the indoor scenery was not allowed to leak a trace of reads ;.

“You’re up, dear!” Mu Yixi completely ignored Feng Weiming’s somewhat dangerous expression, leaned over his forehead, and said softly, “I got up and saw that you were still asleep, so I went to the kitchen and made Breakfast. Are you hungry? “

He turned around and lifted the lid, all of which were Wei Weiming’s favorite, almond bread, vegetable salad, bacon eggs, yogurt, etc. The only thing that was a bit abrupt was a bowl of soft red bean porridge.

Feng Weiming, who used to reply to the Western school in the past two years, did not know what the red bean porridge meant. However, Feng Weiming’s stomach suddenly disappeared after a breakfast made by himself and fully adapted to his taste. As always, Mu Yixi is always good at coaxing him to get angry when he steps on his bottom line.

Mu Yixi thoughtfully took a clean nightgown and put it on Feng Weiming’s bare shoulders. He smiled and asked, “Eat in bed or in the living room?” The room they opened was a luxurious suite.

Feng Weiming looked at the diligent Mu Yixi, his eyes flashed helplessly. He just wanted to talk about the living room. A little movement touched the infirmity of his body, and said sternly, “Here.”

Mu Yixi immediately opened up for him, meticulous, and his face looked like a spring breeze, it seemed that it was a very happy thing to wait for his lover.

Feng Weiming ate silently.

Mu Yixi looked at him with a smile, without blinking.

“… Aren’t you eating?”

“I have eaten. Don’t worry about me.”

“… I can’t finish it.”

“Why, how can you eat less? No wonder you have lost so much.

“Eat, you, yes, breakfast, meal.”

“Well, I listen to you.”

After a breakfast that almost lifted the table, Feng Weiming ignored Mu Yixi’s longing eyes of “stay in bed for another half a day” and firmly got out of bed.

On the way to the bathroom, he gave a little nap, Mu Yixi quickly hugged each other, lowered his head and looked up, his eyes glued together, and the long-lost love was pouring out instantly. At this time I finally remembered that although the process was a little muddled (mainly Feng Weiming was muddled), they did spend a special night last night and together they completed their first experience together.

Before almost kissing again, Feng Weiming coughed, don’t look away: “I’m going in …” The voice was two degrees lower.

Mu Yixi reluctantly let go of him.

Coming out of the bathroom, Feng Weiming was again Qinggui’s indifferent master.

Mu Yixi did not converge, and he wanted to swallow him alive again. He had just stood outside the bathroom to supplement his brain—forgive a x incompetent person who had n’t been ridiculed for two generations, and finally ate a big candy that he thought was not sweet In my mouth, I always feel uninterested.

Feng Weiming handed out a black card.

This move was too much like Kim. The Lord gave the night to the ferry after the night. Mu Yixi reflexively said, “Do you want to sleep but don’t confess it?”

Feng Weiming’s forehead was blue and sharp, and he glanced at reads ;.

Mu Yixi immediately knew that he was wrong. He took the card with one hand and held Wei Weiming’s back with one hand: “What is this?”

Feng Weiming said: “Project benefits.”

Feng Weiming suddenly returned to France two years ago, and Mu Jiuqing was both surprised and happy, thinking that his son finally returned home. But Mu Jiuqing came here, and soon saw that he was hurt by somebody, and then he fled to leave the country. Regardless of who the other person is, Mu Jiu Qing can be described as full of tricks to make his son happy. Lien Feng Weiming revealed his intention to take revenge. Mu Jiu Qing not only did not stop him, but also encouraged and assisted him to give money without any ambiguity. Tianxing’s team can be set up so quickly, Mu Jiuting’s support is absolutely remarkable. Later it became known that Feng Weiming’s response to the domestic Mu family was just raising his eyebrows and letting him do whatever he wanted.

Mu Yixi was amazed at Mu Jiuqing’s behavior of petting his son without any limit, and now he is numb. And he was deeply aware that once his relationship with Feng Weiming was exposed, Mu Jiutian’s attitude was by no means readily accepted. He has to be mentally prepared to be packed. Mu Jiu Qing is much more hidden than Mu Jiu Rong.

Feng Weiming respects Mu Jiuqing very much. It is estimated that Feng Weiming will not stand by his side, but secretly shouts for Mu Jiu, if Mu Jiu Qing can teach him a meal, it is best.

Feng Weiming went back to China in a fanfare to pick things up, in order to avenge Mu Yixi. In fact, he already realized that Mu Jingwei saw that he was also a game two years ago, a game against him and Mu Yixi. This bureau not only separated him from Mu Yixi, but also promoted the struggle between Mu Yixi and Mu Yiqi. At that time, he and Mu Yixi were too late to reserve their power, and they were caught off guard by Mu Jingwei. For many years, Feng Weiming took Mu Yixi’s good looks to Mrs. Mu, and always had a shadow in his heart, thinking that when he and Mrs. Mu conflicted, Mu Yixi would choose Mrs. Mu and sacrifice him. Mu Yixi really promised to marry the Lin family, which met his skepticism, so he was convinced at the beginning and was furious. However, after thinking about it, even if Mu Yixi did not agree to the marriage, their next step may be to tell Mu Jiuqing his relationship with Mu Yixi. At that time, Feng Weiming did not take the initiative, and Mu Jiuqing would also recall him. Feng Weiming will not break with Mu Jiu for this, but persuasion will take time. It is inevitable that he and Mu Yixi’s short separation.

Therefore, for the first “contact” between Tianxing and the domestic Mu Family, Mu Yixi immediately and promptly and appropriately threw out an olive branch that coincided with Feng Weiming’s heart. Feng Weiming tangled and accepted it. And a lot of information, Mu Yixi disclosed to him through the “love letter” hair style, including the antecedents and consequences of the marriage incident, his plans and so on, of course, Volvo made a small apology. Ke Yixi was the most irritating. He looked soft, and still had hard bones when he pressed it. Feng Weiming was apologized, but had to read through all those love words, he could only hold his nose to recognize. Another reason why Feng Weiming wasn’t really so angry was that Mu Yixi and Lin Peier’s marriage had never been completed, and even the engagement ceremony had not been held, which proves Mu Yixi’s determination to settle the matter.

With Mu Yixi’s never-lost personality, he will never fight unsure. Therefore, the project he proposed, Feng Weiming is more confident than the high-ranking of Mushi. What’s more, Feng Weiming himself is unique, he can see the value of these projects.

The profitability of Tianxing is much more horrible than many people think. Wei Qian didn’t plan to keep these money, and half of it was given to Mu Jiutian, which was used as a loan to repay the loan when Tianxing was established. The other half was saved and handed to Mu Yixi, after all, his situation was much more difficult than him. Feng Weiming had an adoptive father who was thinking about him, but Mu Yixi even counted his biological father.

Mu Yixi backhanded the black card into Feng Weiming’s hand, and said, “No need, you keep it as odds.”

When odds? So generous? Doesn’t he know how profitable Tianxing is? There are ten million in this card, no real money at all.

Feng Weiming frowned, glaring at him lightly: Are you rich?

Mu Yixi looked down in embarrassment and put out a finger: “At present, there are about 100 million assets in my name, um, US dollars.” 2k novel reading network