After receiving the emoji of his daughter's OK gesture, Mr. Liu put down his phone, his eyes full of expectation.
Soon, the daughter Mr. Liu mentioned appeared in his study, holding a teacup.
"Dad, here's your tea." Mr. Liu's daughter had a typical doll-like voice. As she put down the teacup, she deliberately looked up at the camera and pouted.
At the same time, her image appeared on Yun Shulian's eyes through the computer screen.
Seeing her scantily clad appearance, Yun Shulian immediately covered Mu Qi's eyes.
"Mr. Liu, we are in a meeting now. Is your daughter just waking up if she's serving you tea?" Yun Shulian said meaningfully, covering Mu Qi's eyes tightly.
As Yun Shulian spoke, Mr. Liu's daughter's eyes welled up with tears, and she walked out looking innocent.
A man would likely feel heartbroken seeing her, but a woman would probably call her a 'white lotus' in her heart.
"You..."
Mr. Liu was furious and was about to curse, but at this moment, Yun Shulian removed her hands from covering Mu Qi's eyes.
When Mr. Liu met Mu Qi's gaze, the words that were about to come out were swallowed back.
"Continue the meeting," Mu Qi said coldly. Everyone immediately became serious and wanted to continue their reports.
Only Yun Shulian let out a cold snort and then buried her head in Mu Qi's neck.
Her warm breath hit Mu Qi's sensitive nape, and his body stiffened again. His Adam's apple bobbed, and even a hint of suspicious moisture appeared in his almond-shaped eyes.
The few people seeing Mu Qi like this on screen were so surprised they couldn't close their mouths. What kind of expression was this?
It was as if his usual cold aura had receded, and he looked somewhat gullible.
As soon as this thought arose, some people couldn't hold back and started to follow suit.
As a result, within half an hour, there were already five or six women on the screen.
Yun Shulian could no longer tolerate it. She cupped Mu Qi's face and kissed him fiercely, declaring her ownership.
The beautiful women on the other side of the screen turned grim.
"Don't move around," Mu Qi took a deep breath and pulled Yun Shulian tightly into his arms.
"Then make those women leave," Yun Shulian whispered in Mu Qi's ear.
Women?
Mu Qi looked at the computer screen in confusion, finally noticing the women surrounding the shareholders like vines.
"Since when is it allowed for unrelated personnel to participate in a company meeting?"
Mu Qi asked coldly, and everyone hastily ushered the female companions out.
Yun Shulian: "..."
She seemed to be unrelated personnel too.
Yun Shulian froze on Mu Qi's body, then realized and let go of Mu Qi, wanting to get down.
"Didn't you say you wouldn't move if they left?" Mu Qi tightened his grip on Yun Shulian's waist.
Mu Qi's legs were quite long, and it wasn't easy for Yun Shulian to get off him. Mu Qi thought Yun Shulian was going to cause trouble again.
"Silly, aren't I also unrelated personnel?" Yun Shulian whispered in Mu Qi's ear.
"If the President's wife is considered unrelated personnel, then no one is related," Mu Qi's voice was not lowered, and everyone separated by the screen could hear him clearly.
Yun Shulian was deeply moved, feeling that what Mu Qi said made perfect sense, so she stayed on him with a clear conscience.
An hour later, Mu Qi finally finished the meeting, and Yun Shulian had already fallen asleep in his arms.
Mu Qi gently put down his pen, then picked up Yun Shulian and carried her back to the master bedroom.
After Mu Qi placed Yun Shulian on the bed, he looked down at her, his almond eyes filled with deep affection, struggle, possessiveness, and ingrained doting.
After a long while, Mu Qi did not go to the bathroom. Instead, he returned to the study and picked up his phone from the desk.
Half an hour later.
A person appeared in Mu Qi's study.
"If possible, I think we could talk in a more comfortable and relaxed environment." Zhou Rong looked at the serious decor of Mu Qi's study with some disapproval.
However, as Mu Qi's psychologist, he hadn't been contacted by Mu Qi for a long time, and he wondered what was the matter this time.
"Right here," Mu Qi sat on the sofa first, and Zhou Rong could only follow and sit opposite him.
"Miss Yun, are you thinking about divorce again recently?" Mu Qi was silent for a long time, and Zhou Rong guessed.
"No," Mu Qi immediately retorted, overly sensitive to the word 'divorce.'
"She is very good," Mu Qi covered his face.
"It's me who can't control myself and wants to lock her up."
Zhou Rong could hear the helplessness in Mu Qi's voice and the intense desire within it.
Zhou Rong: "So, are you getting along well?"
"She is very good."
Zhou Rong frowned, realizing the problem.
Mu Qi kept emphasizing that Yun Shulian was good, which meant what.
It meant that Mu Qi did not view Yun Shulian and himself on an equal footing. In Mu Qi's heart, he placed Yun Shulian very high, while he himself was as low as dust, only able to look up.
"Perhaps you could try telling her about this thought of yours, and maybe she'll help you." Zhou Rong felt the suggestion was very uncertain.
What normal person wouldn't run away upon hearing that the other person wanted to lock them up?
Yet, Zhou Rong believed this was the best suggestion for Mu Qi.
Because no matter what Yun Shulian's reaction was, or what the outcome, at least Mu Qi wouldn't be suppressing himself like this. He could feel that Mu Qi was on the verge of a breakdown.
"Is there any medicine?" Mu Qi frowned, looking very agitated.
"Mr. Mu, given your current situation, I suggest you be honest with Miss Yun and be admitted for treatment."
Mu Qi lowered his frowning hand and looked directly at Zhou Rong.
Zhou Rong immediately felt an overwhelming pressure, and this pressure was still escalating.
Zhou Rong understood that Yun Shulian was more important to Mu Qi than he was to himself. How could he risk even a slight chance of Yun Shulian leaving him?
"There is medication that can help with your condition, but it has side effects," Zhou Rong sighed inwardly, feeling both fear and pity for the Mu Qi before him.