Mu Baoer walked down the stairs and could only vaguely hear them talking about the failure of the West Asian market, revenge, domestic cargo being switched during transportation, problems with the goods, etc., a series of words.
Hearing her coming downstairs, the discussion in the hall suddenly disappeared. Ji Mo gave Jingyue a wink, and Jingyue left with her men to investigate the matter.
When Mu Baoer walked down, she only saw Ji Mo sitting on the sofa alone.
"Why don't you rest so late?" Although Ji Mo looked tired, he put on a relaxed smile, walked to the stairs, and helped her down.
Mu Baoer's mood was complicated: "Are you in trouble in your business?"
"It's nothing troublesome, it's all trivial." Ji Mo smiled nonchalantly, not wanting her to worry, although she might not really be worried.
In fact, he did run into trouble. Last time at the Binhai Hotel, there was a problem with the arms deal that Jingyue was sent to finalize. Part of the goods was switched. It was done very carefully and secretly, and the goods arrived in the hands of the buyer.
Only then did I realize something was wrong.
SunCoron has always been an arms broker with excellent reputation and quality. This incident has cast a shadow on their unblemished reputation.
He could vaguely guess who intercepted his goods. After all, there were not many people who dared to make trouble in the sun. But he didn't expect that his influence would penetrate so quickly. After all, the country was his own territory. He probably found a reliable person.
Cooperate with other forces in order to avenge yourself for plotting against him in the market of West Asia.
"I got up to eat and felt a little hungry." She was already a good eater, but after becoming pregnant, she felt hungry more easily.
"Then I'll ask the maid to get up and do it for you." Ji Mo was about to give instructions when he was stopped by Mu Baoer with a smile.
"No, it's too much trouble. There must be a lot of things in the kitchen. I can just make them myself. Do you want to eat some?" She said in a soft voice and walked directly to the kitchen.
Ji Mo was flattered, a little surprised, but of course more happy.
Although her attitude towards herself has become better recently, it is still neither salty nor bland. She has never had such an intimate behavior like cooking and eating for him, let alone such a gentle attitude.
When I walked into the kitchen, I saw her wearing an apron, sitting virtuously on the counter, carefully cutting vegetables and meat, putting noodles into the pot to cook, carefully adding side dishes and seasonings, and mixing them together.
That slender back is busy, like a good wife and mother, filled with tenderness and true beauty.
Ji Mo couldn't help but be stunned. He thought she was most beautiful when she appeared at banquets or in competitions, but now he realized that she was the most beautiful now.
He has never thought about what the future will be like? If the future is like now, when he goes home, he can see her cooking virtuously, preparing rich dinners for her family, their babies running around naughtily, and then the family sitting at the dining table to eat.
How wonderful! Although such a scene was ordinary, it made him indescribably satisfied.
Yes, this is what he strives for.
He walked over, hugged her waist from behind, rested his head on her shoulder, and said with satisfaction: "Bao'er, thank you." Thank you for giving him new hope and not giving him a complete death sentence!
Mu Baoer's hand holding the spatula stiffened, but she turned back and smiled sweetly at him.
The next thing happened very naturally, we had a late night snack, and then... went to sleep together!
The next day, Mu Baoer asked him to accompany her to buy supplies for pregnant women.