Master's Beautiful And Confident Wife

1There were a lot of maintenance cars today, and Mu Shinian had applied for leave. Tang Soong, the boss, had no choice but to work as a repair worker.    

    

After repairing two cars with dirt and dirt on his face, he saw Mu Shinian coming back. He excitedly wiped the sweat on his face. "You're back?"    

    

"Yes, I am."    

    

Mu Shinian put down her schoolbag and went to change into work clothes. She tied her hair up high and pulled up a bun head, revealing her slender and fair neck.    

    

When Bo Qian came out of the rest room, he saw two people, one big and one small, wearing blue work clothes and a white shirt inside. They looked very pleasing to the eye and also very annoying.    

    

With Mu Shinian, Tang Soong could happily become the handshake manager again.    

    

He sat happily on the sofa and raised his eyebrows at Bo Qian. "Where were you just now? How is that girl from Jing Yu's family? Wasn't she fine a few days ago?"    

    

Bo Qian's eyes swept across the beautiful figure. He turned around and saw the dark blue uniform on Tang Soong's body. He did not like it no matter how he looked at it.    

    

A few seconds later, Bo Qian expressionlessly picked up a glass of fruit juice and handed it to him.    

    

"For me?"    

    

Tang Soong was shocked and almost sincerely stretched out his hands.    

    

Damn it! This man actually gave water to others?    

    

What kind of divine treatment is this!    

    

However, in the next second, the cup fell down and the water splashed all over his body.    

    

Bo Qian frowned and curled his lower lip in disdain. "Are you retarded? Can't even catch a cup of water?"    

    

Tang Soong looked up blankly. He looked at him, then lowered his head and looked at the colorful place. His expression was very interesting.    

    

Why did he feel that Bo Qian did it on purpose?    

    

Was it an illusion? Bo Qian wouldn't be so bored?    

    

His clothes were sticky and uncomfortable. Tang Soong kept looking back to change his clothes.    

    

Mu Shinian picked up the wrangle and was about to start work when she thought of something.    

    

She turned back and took out the cake from her bag. She handed it to Bo Qian. "It's for you."    

    

Bo Qian looked like he was playing with his phone, but in fact, he kept looking at her from the corner of his eye. When she walked towards him, he unconsciously held the phone tightly.    

    

He stopped three steps at a time.    

    

When he saw the cake, he froze again.    

    

Mu Shinian saw that he did not pick it up and directly put it on the table, then turned around to repair the car.    

    

Bo Qian came back to his senses and looked back at her with a complicated expression. "For me?"    

    

Mu Shinian poked her head out from under the car. She nodded in response and then went back in. Not long after, all kinds of repair sounds came.    

    

Bo Qian stared at the cake and opened it with a complicated feeling.    

    

It was very beautiful and small. In the middle of the cake, there was a very sour sentence: Meeting you is the most beautiful accident.    

    

Bo Qian's lips twitched a few times, and his gloomy eyes fell on the bottom of the car. An inexplicable struggle appeared on his face.    

    

Tang Soong changed his clothes and came out. Seeing that he was in a daze, he walked over curiously. "Eh? You actually like eating cake too? But I remember that you don't eat light... Roar!"    

    

Before he could finish his words, his leg was kicked hard and he almost jumped three feet high.    

    

Mu Shinian heard the scream and curiously stuck her head out. She saw Tang Soong jumping around with one foot in his arms. Bo Qian sat on the sofa, holding a knife and fork, eating the cake without any change in expression.    

    

Seeing her come out, he even took some time to satisfy her curiosity. "Do your thing."    

    

"... Oh "    

    

Mu Shinian curiously looked at Tang Soong's lively appearance and quietly muttered, This rich second generation is really strange, bungee jumping in broad daylight.