My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby

Chapter 638: Bitterness

Chapter 638

Mu Chen hugged her and smiled pettingly: "I prefer to hear you call me'husband'." She rarely calls him that affectionately.

"Husband."

Zhang Xiao is not stingy, calling his husband.

Her voice was soft and crisp. Hearing Mu Chen's ears made his bones soft, she raised her chin and lowered her head and kissed her lips, and said in a low voice: "Xiao'er, let's make a baby. ."

Zhang Xiao:...

Needless to say, this night is another lingering night.

The next day was the weekend, and the couple did not return to the company, so they took Mu Ya out for a self-driving tour.

The happy days passed quickly, and it was Monday again in a blink of an eye.

In the morning, Zhang Xiao went to the construction site and still did not return to the company. Until noon, he received a call from his father Zhang Haotian, saying that an important meeting would be held at 3 o'clock in the afternoon and Zhang Xiao was asked to participate. Zhang Xiao came back from the construction site.

After a few days of warming up, the temperature in T City was affected by the new cold air, and the temperature dropped again.

The lunar calendar has entered the end of November, and it is not far from the day when Ning Zhiyuan and Lu Wingchun rejoice. But the betrothal gift from the Flame Gate stayed in the Lu family in the end, but the freedom of the silver fox was sacrificed, and he needed to return to the gate to be a cow and a horse.

A black Audi Q5 drove into the Haotian Group and stopped in front of the towering office building.

Zhang Xiao, who had a new car, still drove the Audi when he entered and exited. Seeing that his wife was so old, Mu Chen simply transferred the car to Zhang Xiao's name.

Anyway, everything he has now belongs to Zhang Xiao, even he belongs to Zhang Xiao, and he is the cow and horse for Zhang Xiao.

Zhang Xiao angered him: It was too serious. Who would dare to enslave him, President Mu.

When Zhang Xiaogang stopped, the company's door opened again, and a train team followed in behind.

It is Er Donghao's team.

How come you are right there again.

When Zhang Xiao got off the car, he saw Er Donghao’s Bugatti Veyron parked next to his car. He was annoyed a few times. When he didn't want to see anyone, he happened to encounter it everywhere.

Er Donghao's personal bodyguard moved very quickly. He quickly got out of the car and helped Er Donghao open the door, standing next to the car door respectfully, and said respectfully: "Patriarch, here it is."

Zhang Xiao wanted to shake his head and left, but Er Donghao had already seen her. When he got out of the car, those deep eyes began to lock her figure. How to say the basic politeness should be maintained. .

"Mr. Er."

When Er Donghao got off the car, Zhang Xiao gave him a polite call.

Er Donghao's right hand is still wrapped in gauze, indicating that the injury on the back of his hand has not improved.

Zhang Xiao glanced at the back of his right hand and Er Donghao satirized her: "Miss Zhang, is it regrettable that my hand didn't break?" He deliberately made his wound inflamed, and then relayed it to Zhang through Zhang Haotian's mouth. Xiao, but Zhang Xiao never came to see him.

No, it should be said that Mu Chen refused to let her come.

Zhang Haotian told him that the person who answered the phone that day was Mu Chen.

"Is Mr. Er's injury better? He was sterilized at the time, how could he still get inflammation?" Zhang Xiao didn't care about Er Donghao's irony. She asked indifferently, Er Donghao's grievances against her. Doesn't make much difference.

She had seen it through.

Er Donghao stared at her gloomily.

Zhang Xiao looked at him squarely.

Today's Er Donghao looked a bit wrong, his lips were rosy and dry, he seemed to be very thirsty, and his face was flushed, not blushing, but abnormal redness.

His mental state was not as vigorous as usual, on the contrary, he was tired, but he was forced to endure it, so he frowned lightly, and his eyebrows were locked in melancholy.

Turning around, Er Donghao left Zhang Xiao and led his black bodyguards and subordinates to the office building.

"Mr. Er."

"Mr. Er."

Along the way, many respectful greetings sounded.

Zhang Xiao, who was left behind by Er Donghao, was not only lifeless, but on the contrary, he had a happy and relaxed expression on his face.

When facing Er Donghao, her nerves were always tight. It was really that guy was too insidious, and he was always calculating her and Mu Chen.

When Zhang Xiao entered, he suddenly found that Er Donghao’s bodyguards in black were still standing at the door of the president’s exclusive elevator, standing in a row. Er Donghao stood at the door of the elevator with his back facing Zhang Xiao. The elevator door opened again. Closed, closed and opened, strangely Er Donghao didn't enter.

"Miss Zhang, our Patriarch is waiting for you."

Seeing Zhang Xiao coming in, a black bodyguard said respectfully to Zhang Xiao.

Zhang Xiao raised his eyebrows. Is Er Donghao waiting for her?

The elevator doors opened again at this time.

Er Donghao strode in, then turned around inside, his gloomy eyes coldly slashed towards Zhang Xiao, coldly commanding: "Come in."

Zhang Xiao stood still.

Er Donghao’s subordinates would not follow Er Donghao in the president’s exclusive elevator. If she enters, she will stay with Er Donghao in the small elevator. Even if the time is not very long, Zhang Xiao is not willing to be alone. Di stayed with Er Donghao.

"Mr. Er, please." Zhang Xiao said coldly, then turned to other elevators, planning to take the other elevators to the conference room for a meeting.

Er Donghao's eyes sank and he waved his hand.

The two men in black quickly caught up with Zhang Xiao, dragging Zhang Xiao's body from the left and the right behind them, and then dragged Zhang Xiao back.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Xiao didn't expect Er Donghao to be so presumptuous, doing something to her, the president of the Haotian Group.

As soon as her questioning landed, people were thrown into the elevator by the two men. She fell to the ground, looking a little embarrassed, and the elevator door closed immediately. She was still in a narrow place with Er Donghao inevitably. Inside the elevator.

Lifting his eyes, he saw Er Donghao's condescending look.

This situation reminded Zhang Xiao of when he first met Mu Chen. Mu Chen took someone to the hospital to invite her. Ning Zhiyuan threw her into the elevator. Not only did Mu Chen not help her, but also let her go. Falling to the ground, what she saw when she raised her eyes was Mu Chen's gaze, just like Er Donghao at this moment.

Zhang Xiao stood up, patted the dust on his body as calmly as he did when facing Mu Chen, and gave Er Donghao a fierce look. What else can this man do besides bullying others?

Er Donghao suddenly stretched out his right hand in front of Zhang Xiao, looked at her scorchingly, his lips moved, and said: "Zhang Xiao, my wound is still inflamed."

Zhang Xiao looked at his right hand, then at his expression, and finally asked: "It's been so many days, why do you still get inflammation? Did you get soaked in water after you went home? There are also inflammations. Why don’t you go to the hospital and ask the doctor to treat it again? Don’t wrap it too tightly. Change the medicine once a day. It takes too long to recover from the wound."

"Are you caring about me?"

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