Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Chapter 2143 Happy Christmas, Memories To Kill

Xie jinghuan was still laughing when the call was hung up."You've gotten gutsy, daring to hang up on me!"

He had always been the one to hang up on others.

After he hung up the phone, another call came. Xie jinghuan wanted to scold mu Yuan, but when he saw the caller ID, he forcefully held back his words.

Professor Wanwan!

There was still a week left before he had to submit his thesis!

F * ck!

Xie jinghuan sent a text message and asked his subordinate to come over."I heard that you graduated from the law Department of the University of Oxford?"

"Yes, boss," The young man who was close to 30 years old was very respectful in front of the underaged Xie jinghuan.

Xie jinghuan nodded and gave him a creative thesis title.

"A 30000-word thesis, I want it in three days."

The subordinate was speechless.

What the hell?

A 30,000-word creative thesis in two days?

"I'll double your monthly salary. " Xie jinghuan was expressionless.

"Okay, boss."

Xie jinghuan snapped his fingers and continued to study the multi-line integration problem of the intelligence Department. He didn't feel that there was a problem with cheating in his graduation thesis at all, and he was quite confident.

Butler Luther said that something had happened to ye Ling recently and he was locked in the small black room. Otherwise, this thesis would have been written for ye Ling. After all, it was his university graduation thesis.

After mu Yuan and Xie jinghuan finished their call, he sneakily leaned against the door and listened for a while. Jack seemed to be working in the study room. Even on Christmas Eve, he had to work a little hard. He had just made a mistake, and he was embarrassed to face Jack. He climbed into bed lightly, pulled up the blanket, and then asked su Nancheng for a few porn videos to watch under the blanket.

? The moment he opened it, he heard footsteps. Mu Yuan hurriedly turned it off. He was scared witless. Jack seemed to have gone to get some water. Mu Yuan listened for a while and was silent for a moment. Then, he slowly thought of something. Why did he have to accept his setting so naturally? what if Jack agreed? he had to organize his lines and talk to Jack.

Yes, let's have a talk!

The next day, Christmas.

The Christmas atmosphere in the small town was extremely good. The temperature had also dropped by quite a few degrees, and it was slightly cold. Mu Yuan's mood had not been low recently, and his health was not good either. It was rare to have a festive atmosphere, and he was extremely happy. He saw a group of children playing outside early in the morning. Mu Yuan had already prepared gifts for the children and distributed them one by one.

He had also inquired about the customs here. The children would form groups and knock on the door to ask for gifts, so every family would prepare some gifts and give the children snacks after giving them out. Mu Yuan prepared a lot of gifts. The children liked him and even played at their house for almost an hour. Jack did not like children or noise and hid in the study to work. Mu Yuan wrapped a blanket around himself and sat on the sofa to play with them. If it was not for the fact that he still had to ask for gifts, he could have played with him until the afternoon.

The Christmas tree at the entrance was filled with presents that Jack had prepared. Mu Yuan looked at the people coming and going outside from the floor-to-ceiling window. He was very happy in his heart.

Such a peaceful scene was extremely precious.

When Jack came downstairs, he saw him leaning against the floor-to-ceiling window, feeling a little drowsy. He wanted to ask him if he wanted to go out for a walk, but Jack dispelled the thought. Mu Yuan was woken up. He rubbed his eyes and blushed a little when he saw Jack looking at him with a smile that was not a smile.

He had not forgotten about yesterday's blunder.

Fortunately, Jack didn't seem to mind at all. He was very considerate and said, " Merry Christmas. "

Mu Yuan said,"Merry Christmas."