Pampered By Mr President!

When Beiyu saw Mousse's sound nervous like this, he couldn't help but laughed out: "I didn't mean that, but...Look at your guilty conscience, is it..."

Mousse was speechless for a while, and then interrupted him: "Who told you not to make it clear, I'm afraid you want to bend it!"

Shi Beiyu pulled her over and said softly: "It's not something ordinary people can do to clear the news in such a short period of time. Let Yan Zecha check it out and say it again."

Mou Siyin nodded: "Yeah."

Shi Beiyu was a little tired, and embraced Mou Siyin: "Take a rest with me."

Hearing this, Mou Siyin sat up straight and looked at him seriously and said: "I have a backlog of a lot of work recently. I have to deal with it. You sleep by yourself and be obedient."

Shi Beiyu: "······"

In fact, the truth is: Shi Beiyu always likes to take advantage of her when she sleeps, so now, except at night, she doesn't lie in bed with him, otherwise, neither of them can rest.

When he was soothed, Bei Yu let him sleep in the room, and Mou Siyin went downstairs.

Uncle Zhong has been wondering what Mou Siyin and Shi Beiyu did together this morning. Seeing Mou Siyin coming up, he immediately came up with his eyes bright: "Hey? Xiaosiyin Xiaosiyin~"

Looking at the expression on Uncle Zhong, Mou Siyin knew that his curiosity had come out again.

"What's wrong with Uncle Zhong?"

Uncle Zhong looked curious: "That is, what did you go out with Xiao Beibei today?"

Hearing this, Mou Siyin squinted her starry eyes with a smile, and said mysteriously: "Guess?"

Uncle Zhong thought that Mou Siyin would tell him directly.

He immediately murmured anxiously: "I'm an old man and you still let me guess? Guess my hair is going to fall out! Xiaosiyin, just tell me~"

Mou Siyin saw that Uncle Zhong jumped anxiously, and had to smile: "In fact, I didn't do anything, I just added a proof."

Uncle Zhong was suspicious: "What?"

Mousse repeated: "I have made up a proof."

Uncle Zhong stared: "What proof?"

Musiyin slowly uttered three words: "Marriage certificate."

In an instant, Zhong Bo was like five thunders, his eyes straightened!

After a pause for two seconds, he exclaimed, "Have you got a marriage certificate?!"

Mou Siyin was immediately amused by Uncle Zhong's appearance, and nodded: "Yeah."

Uncle Zhong was twitching his hair in front of Mou Siyin in surprise!

"My God! Are you two too self-willed? Go ahead and get the certificate? If you let the old fox and the devil find out, you won't turn the sky up!"

Mou Siyin shrugged helplessly: "Anyway, I have already taken it. Even if they turn the sky over, it will be too late."

Uncle Zhong kept walking around: "Oh my god, my little heart~"

Mousse tone: "······"

Mu Siyin saw that Uncle Zhong would be unconscious for a while, so he walked to the study by himself.

Before sitting down in the study, the phone in her pocket rang. She took it out and saw that it turned out to be... Yue Yiming.

For a moment, she gasped slightly.

Think about it, he also saw the news on the Internet, and called her to inquire.

Holding the phone for a moment, he raised his hand to connect the phone--

It's okay to tell him clearly, and cut off all his thoughts early.

"Silk tone..."

Yue Yiming's voice sounded a little sullen.

Mou Siyin hummed softly, "Is there something wrong?"

Yue Yiming was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice: "The person you told me...Is that the person you like... Shibeiyu?"