Chapter 339

The next day, Ling Moxue was lazy in bed, but her brave husband got up early and made a delicious breakfast and brought it to the room.

"Wife, do you want to eat before going to bed?" He put the plate on the bed cabinet.

Ling Moxue huddled under the blanket like a lazy kitten, only revealing a clump of black hair.

Gu Mingxuan gently lifted the corner of the quilt, bowed his head and kissed her forehead, "Hey, can't you get out of bed?"

"Yeah." Ling Moxue opened her eyes sleepily, and snorted lazily, "What time is it?"

"Eight o'clock."

"Ah!" She sat up suddenly, her eyes widened, "I'm late."

Gu Mingxuan smiled and flicked her face, "Honey, look clearly, your boss is still in front of you, it's okay if you're late, I won't deduct your salary."

"No, as the boss of the company, if you don't treat employees equally, everyone won't obey you." With that said, Ling Moxue was about to get dressed.

Gu Mingxuan strangled her wrist, with a treacherous smile, "Maybe you will be a half-boss one day, so you don't have to work too hard these days."

He brought the breakfast tray to her with a warm face, "Do you want to eat first?"

Ling Moxue stared at his face, "Honey, what the hell are you thinking again? Let me tell you, our married life must be changed in the future."

"Huh? How to change it?"

"Yesterday Monday, you touched me, so, I decided to live a married life only one, three, five, the next day!"

Hearing this, Gu Mingxuan's eyes widened, "Honey, do you want to suffocate me to death? I am young and strong now, and we still have to create humans. The task is urgent."

Ling Moxue sniffled her nose, pinched his face, and explained seriously, "It's because you want to get pregnant, so starting from today, you must first quit smoking, second, alcohol, and third, sex..."

Gu Mingxuan lowered his eyes, gently put the breakfast tray on the bed cabinet, slowly untied the apron, cleared his throat, turned his head to stare at his little wife and said, "Accept the first two points, keep the third point."

After the words fell, he stood up handsomely, his handsome figure was not a bit weak after "working" last night.

"Gu Mingxuan!" Ling Moxue thumped the quilt.

He turned a deaf ear and waved at her, "Eat quickly, I'll go to work first, and I'll grant you an hour off."

...

As soon as Gu Mingxuan arrived at the office and sat down, Gu Haoran's phone call came.

"Brother, good morning, you didn't flash your waist last night, did you?" He joked as soon as he opened his mouth, smiling smugly.

Gu Mingxuan, with a tense handsome face, opened a folder, seriously, "Say something quickly!"

"Okay, I'm not joking with you, then I said it." He cleared his throat, "My sister called me last night and said she was going to resign from the position of vice president. I don't know if you heard about it."

"You want to take her place?" Gu Mingxuan was careless.

"Ha! Brother, you really don't understand me. What I hope is that you and Dad can let go and let me do music. This family business will only trouble you alone."

"Don't be wishful thinking, my sister quit, but you have to."

"Brother, please forgive me. I'm really not a business material. You know, the company's business is all managed by Jian Chen during this period. Without him, the company will let me go bankrupt."

Gu Mingxuan's face straightened, "Boy, are you still ashamed to say so?"

"Brother, your tone is just like that of your father. I just want you to help me explain in front of my father. If he doesn't let me take off my job and engage in music, it's fine, but it's better to give me a deputy. Don't do it."

It seems that this younger brother really doesn't want to be the general manager, and his tone is full of reluctance.

Gu Mingxuan pondered for a while, then said lightly: "Understood, just wait for the notification."

Putting down his phone, Gu Mingxuan started to get busy. There was a meeting to be held at nine o'clock. He glanced at his watch and found that there were still five minutes left, so he called his little wife, "Xue'er, are you there yet?"

Ling Moxue was parking the car, with Bluetooth on her ears, "Here we are."

"Well, I'm going to a meeting. It's probably noon. Let's have lunch together."

"Alright, get on with your work."

Ling Moxue parked the car, took her bag and stepped out of the car, looked up, and suddenly saw a red BMW sports car driving towards her, and then it stopped neatly in the parking space next to her with a "squeak".

"Hey!" The car window fell, revealing a beautiful face, with a hint of sarcasm, proudly raised his chin, "Hello, Mrs. Gu."

Ling Moxue pulled off the beige windbreaker that was draped over her shoulders, raised her eyebrows and smiled calmly, "Miss Chu, have you stopped filming recently?"

Chu Luxi got out of the car, took off her gloves, twisted her waist flirtatiously, put one hand on Ling Moxue's shoulder in a charming posture, and looked her up and down...

"Sister-in-law, you have been with my brother Mingxuan for so long, why haven't you gained weight?"

"Is this weird? Isn't it every woman's dream to maintain a good figure?"

"No! You are different from us unmarried." tqR1

Chu Luxi caressed her face lightly with her fingers, Mingrui glanced at a hickey next to her ear, and pouted her nose, not without jealousy, "I've heard that women get fatter when they smell their husband's anger." Damn, is it possible that the eldest young mistress has rhinitis and can't smell it?"

Ling Moxue waved her hand away, and said lightly: "I'm sorry, I don't understand this, I have to go to work, so please forgive me."

She left, but Chu Luxi followed her all the way into the lobby, attracting strange sympathetic looks from many employees.

Entering the elevator, Ling Moxue glanced at her suspiciously.

But she checked her delicate makeup against the mirror wall, as if she was talking to Ling Moxue, and also seemed to be talking to herself, "Today's makeup is done by myself, look, it is even more attractive than the makeup artist. "

Before Ling Moxue said anything, she leaned over again, tugged on a short white fur coat, and squinted at the professional suit in Ling Moxue's windbreaker...

"Hey, do you wear this outfit every day at work? It's not vulgar, my brother Mingxuan can't get tired of seeing it?"

Ling Moxue ignored her, and she leaned over to sniff again, "Hey, doesn't your perfume smell like Chanel NO5? Do you think this perfume suits you?"

Ling Moxue frowned. Her husband bought her cosmetics and perfumes. In Paris for five years, she was busy with work and raising children, so she had no time to take care of herself. What brand clothing, cosmetics, etc., she Neither study.

After being with Gu Mingxuan, she didn't worry about it, because her good husband thought of everything for her.

She just randomly took a bottle and sprayed a little on her body among the many branded cosmetics in the dressing room to show her respect for her work and her colleagues.

"Hey, you don't even know what brand you spray on yourself? Tsk tsk... It's really tasteless, wasting such a good perfume. Brother Mingxuan thought you were elegant and luxurious, but he didn't know that you were vulgar. It smells like it emanates from a village girl."

Chu Luxi pursed her lips, her face full of contempt and ridicule.

Ling Moxue clutched the bag tightly, her eyes were indifferent, and when she was about to reach the floor of her design department, she lowered her head and opened the handbag...