Five Brothers All Spoil Me

1I've been busy all day, Jiang Xiaorou could finally get off work. She was so tired that her neck was almost stretched out.    3

    

"Master, are you still not getting off work?" Jiang Xiaorou asked.    

    

"Wait a little longer." Jing Muchen said lightly.    

    

About the recent events in the group. Jing Muchen was a workaholic again. Besides working, there seemed to be nothing else he could do. He lowered his head again and continued working.    

    

"I'll be leaving now. Watch the time. Don't work too late," Wang Yao said. Jiang Xiaorou carried her bag out.    

    

As she walked, she gave Shen Yancheng the Wechat.    

    

"I'm out. Are you still outside?" Jiang Xiaorou asked.    

    

It was eight o'clock in the evening. It was already dark outside. The two children must have eaten at home and Jiang Xiaorou had no choice but to work overtime.    

    

Shen Yancheng leaned against the window. All his focus was on one leg, while the other leg was lazily resting. His hands were in his pockets. The breeze blew his hair, but he was very handsome at that moment.    

    

Jiang Xiaorou came out of the f * cking group and saw the tall Shen Yancheng standing there. At that moment, Jiang Xiaorou felt that he was the most handsome man in the world. He was so handsome, so attractive!    

    

"I've been waiting for a long time!" Jiang Xiaorou ran over happily and skipped around. She was not like the usual female CEO.    

    

But it was now time to get off work, so all the employees in the company were gone. If they saw that the usually majestic female CEO was now like this, soft and cute, their eyeballs would probably roll onto the floor!    

    

"Making such a handsome man wait for you in the wind for half an hour, shouldn't you express something?" Shen Yancheng opened his arms and Jiang Xiaorou jumped into his arms in cooperation.    

    

Xiao Rou tiptoed and kissed Shen Yancheng on the side of his face.    

    

"Is this okay?" Jiang Xiaorou asked.    

    

"Not enough." Shen Yancheng took the initiative to kiss Xiao Rou's lips. The two piles of firewood quickly burned.    

    

Jing Muchen stood in front of the window of the f * cking company's president's office. He looked down and saw Xiao Rou and Shen Yancheng there, like two ants. But he could still tell it was the two of them.    

    

He still knew what the two of them were doing. Jing Muchen just looked at them like that. He did not want to look too much. It would hurt his heart if he looked too much, but he had to look. It was as if there was something attracting him there. He could not move his eyes away at all.    

    

Eleven o'clock at night!    

    

Jing Muchen, who was focused on work, suddenly came back to his senses. Only then did he realize that he was still in the office. He rubbed his eyes and felt a little sore. He turned off the computer and then went home.    

    

It was already eleven and a half when he got home. The lights in the villa were still on. He had never thought that... There was still someone waiting for him at home so late at night. It was not the maids at home, but Jiang Mengmeng.    

    

She lay alone on the tea machine in the living room. There was a pile of documents in front of her. She had made a mess of them. She lay on the tea machine and fell asleep.    

    

Jing Muchen went over and a tall figure stood in front of Jiang Mengmeng. Her sleeping appearance was quite similar to Xiao Rou's, and also somewhat similar to Xiao Rou's mother.    

    

From the first time Jing Muchen saw Jiang Mengmeng, he felt that she was very familiar, but he never thought that it would be this kind of relationship. He stood there and watched for a while. Jiang Mengmeng slept very soundly.    

    

Jing Muchen's finger lightly flicked on top of her head. It was no use, but it was enough to wake Jiang Mengmeng up from her sleep.    

    

Jiang Mengmeng opened her eyes and saw that Jing Muchen had returned. She was delighted and stood up. She looked at him with a smile and gestured with her hand.    

    

"Have you eaten? Save the dishes for me. I'll help you warm them up." Jiang Mengmeng asked Jing Muchen.    

    

He indeed did not eat anything.    

    

"Wait for me. I'll be right there."    

    

Jiang Mengmeng ran into the kitchen. She went to help Jing Muchen heat the dishes. She personally made all of them. Now she also had a job. She could not meet him in the day and could not prepare food for him. But when she got off work at night and went home, Jiang Mengmeng would still prepare food for Jing Muchen like before.    

    

She was especially grateful to Jing Muchen for bringing her to her family. Jiang Mengmeng did not know what to do, so she could only do some things in life. Jing Muchen frowned and looked at the things on the tea machine.    

    

They were all information about the Jiang's Group. Zhou Mengmeng brought them home to study. When she saw the sleepy look just now, she definitely did not understand. She probably did not understand either!    

    

"The dishes are ready. Come and eat!" Jiang Mengmeng gestured with her hand.    

    

Jing Muchen's tall figure walked to the dining table and sat down. Jiang Mengmeng handed the chopsticks and bowls to him. She had not touched a few dishes that had been heated.    

    

Jing Muchen looked at the table full of dishes and suddenly had a feeling of myocardial infarction. He tried it and found that the taste was very good. It still had Jiang's mother's taste.    

    

Jiang Mengmeng had already eaten it. She did not sit down to accompany Jing Muchen. Instead, she continued to study the pile of information. She did not understand at all. It was the same when she was in the company today. The upper echelons of Jiang's Group sent a lot of documents for her to sign but Jiang Mengmeng did not dare to sign any of them.    

    

Even when she made every decision, she had to ask for the opinion of an assistant. It would be a joke and a disgrace. That feeling was not good, so she went home to do her own research, but she still couldn't understand what to do?    

    

She lay on the tea machine. She used a pen to poke and poke at her head, but she had no clue at all! Who could save him!