"There's a banquet tonight, I'll be back late, you don't have to wait for me."
Su Li propped up on her arm, sitting on the bed watching the man in front of the mirror tying his tie. No matter how many times she looked, she couldn't help but marvel at his broad shoulders, narrow waist, and long legs—just his back view was enough to make people daydream.
When he turned around and his handsome face was fully revealed, it made one even more dazzled.
While fastening his cufflinks, Mu Zhuoming raised his eyes to glance at his wife, his tone cool and indifferent, "By the way, if you have time today, go visit your parents, the project in the east of the city, I heard your brother-in-law is taking over."
The cold silk slid down Su Li's skin, exposing skin as white as jade.
For a moment, Su Li seemed to see Mu Zhuoming's Adam's apple move.
But when their eyes met his face resumed its calm and indifferent look.
