Chen Bingyu was talking, looking at the biscuits, just about to dump them into the trash can.

"Anyway, my brother is so rich and waste a little?"

Chen Bingyu nodded.

but!

After a few minutes.

belch!

I am full!

Looking at the empty plates, Chen Bingyu was suffering physically and mentally.

Don’t make biscuits anymore. If you have the money, buy a little bit. Doesn’t it taste good?!

Have to do it yourself!

Just dig in and jump by yourself!

Is this self-thunder?

Early the next morning.

Chen Bingyu walked downstairs and saw Mu Wan'er preparing breakfast with a suitcase beside her.

This!

She ran down the stairs, then looked at the suitcase and Mu Wan'er who had just come out of the kitchen with breakfast.

At this time, Mu Wan'er looked at Chen Yi, "Chen Yi, I am going back to the company today, and Jingjing has urged me today. Recently, it is also an important node of the event. Jingjing still doesn't worry about my live broadcast status outside."

In these days living in the villa, Mu Wan'er has simply experienced a different life, plus staying with the little guy Chen Bingyu, and... Chen Yi, she was a little reluctant to leave.

Now that she was leaving, she suddenly felt uncomfortable.

However, Mu Wan'er also knew that she had to work hard now, otherwise, how could she catch up with Chen Yi.

"Sister Wan'er, don't go, okay." Chen Bingyu pulled Mu Wan'er with a reluctant look, "Sister Wan'er, you have to teach me how to make cakes, and you have to teach me to compose and sing. Take me live. I won’t let you go!"

As he spoke, Chen Bingyu's eyes were also red.

Mu Wan'er hugged the little girl, "I can't bear you either, but the company has urged me, and I can't help it."

And, everything else is easy to say, for pastries, emmm...

"Then you have to visit me often, by the way, where is your company, is it still in Shancheng Province? Still out of the province..." The little girl choked with sobs.

"In Qingzhou."

Chen Bingyu: "..."

Give me back my tears!

Mu Wan'er: "???" Eh, why did you leave? Isn't it an affectionate farewell?

"Then you don't move out." Chen Bingyu said.

"I still have to move back. I usually work overtime until late. It is not in the city center and it is not convenient to go back and forth."

"Well, anyway, we can communicate frequently."

"Well, tell me if you have any difficulties." Chen Yi also looked at Mu Wan'er and said.

Mu Wan'er inadvertently wiped the corner of her eye, "Okay."

It's just that she just treated Chen Yi as a kind word, and besides, she didn't like to trouble others.

Anyway, she came along with all kinds of things.

After dinner, Mu Wan'er went upstairs and went to the room to get a backpack.

Waited in the room.

Mu Wan'er looked at the room, looked at the screen at the entrance, logged in with her fingerprint, and logged out of her biometric information.

The permission of this room was released.

Then he picked up the bag and went downstairs.

Chen Yi drove the car out, Mu Wan'er got in the car and greeted Chen Bingyu who was standing at the door, and then raised the mobile phone in his hand to signal WeChat to contact.

After watching the car leave, Chen Bingyu said, "Emmm, the future sister-in-law ran away."

"My brother is really clumsy, so he won't keep it?"

"One thought he would not leave, the other thought he would stay."

Chen Bingyu became more and more sad when she talked about it, and her brain made up all the points in the love movie.

Only in the car.

The two were talking and laughing.

Chen Yi looked at Mu Wan'er: "After you go back, take good care of yourself."

"Know know."

Coming to the company, Zhang Jing was already waiting downstairs.

At the same time, many colleagues who came in and out of the gate were also attracted.

After all, it's hard not to be attracted!

It's so cool!

Aston Martin supercar!

"Brother Chen, you are here!" After Zhang Jing experienced the luxury cruise, she began to call Chen Yi by the name of Brother Chen.

"I have time to play together." After Chen Yi waved at the two of them, he drove away.

Mu Wan'er watched Chen Yi, and waited until she couldn't see it, she still stood there.

"Hey, Wan'er! Wan'er!"

"Ah? Quiet, what's the matter?"

"What's wrong with you, people are walking far away, still watching?" Zhang Jing smiled, "You are just like a deep-bowed young woman, looking forward to your return."

Mu Wan'er's face suddenly turned red, and then Zhang Jing rolled her eyes.

"How come I am a young woman."

Turn around and walk towards the company.

"Yes, after all, I have never seen blood."

"Wan'er, what do you mean by moving out? If it were me, I would definitely not move out." Zhang Jing said, seeing Mu Wan'er ignore her.

"Hey this!"

Zhang Jing couldn't say anything for a while, after all, she knew Mu Wan'er's character.

He shut his mouth obediently now.

On the other side, Chen Yi returned to the villa. After reading the documents of Tianxing Group for a while, he received a call from Qu Yirun.

Putting down the phone, Chen Yi suddenly flattened his mouth and saw someone who has a meal appointment. This is the first time I have seen a car wash with an appointment.

At this time, the voice of Qu Yirun rang in the Dajiang car wash shop in Qingzhou.

"You all wash it well, don't scratch the paint."

Beside her, the store manager and a young man leaned over.

"Sister Run, are you here to wash the car too?"

The young man came over, nodded to Qu Yirun, then turned his head, his eyes widened suddenly, "Fogcao! Sister Run, you..."

What's in front of you!

Bugatti Veyron!

This car!

At least more than 40 million!

"Sister Run, when did you buy a new car, this car is really beautiful, this streamlined, this posture, really deserves to be a top supercar."

The young man almost leaned on the Bugatti Veyron and looked at it. His eyes were full of envy and praises. Not only him, but the store manager beside him was also surprised when he looked at Bugatti Veyron. He quickly ordered his men to be careful. Point, don't rub.

Qu Yirun looked at the two and was so complacent that she could not help but flutter, but when she looked at this car, she also calmed down, this car.

It's not hers.

It's his brother's.

Last night, after she talked to her brother, and the other person asked what car was still there, when she finished talking about Chen Yi’s Aston Martin one77, the brother lent her nothing.

He also said that there are in the house, so don't bother outsiders.

Although Qu Yirun didn't know what was going on, but this time, she had two luxury supercars worth more than 40 million yuan!

Humph!

Xiu Zhifeng is here, how many luxury cars can he bring?!

whispering sound!

"It is said that the composer has the strictest control over the money of the younger generation. At first glance, it is simply nonsense. Sister Run, your Ferrari has just been bought for a Bugatti Veyron." The young man shook his head. Brother, I can’t do it. It’s an Audi R8. It’s a shame to compare with you.”