"Love sickness?"
Qin Mu sent her a WeChat ssage on her phone.
"Maybe!"
Xiaoi replied to her.
Seeing the reply, Qin Mu smiled and sighed, her little Xiaoi was finally about to fall in love!
Looking at Zhao Huai, he didn’t seem to be not interested, right?
Qin Mu thought and suddenly felt happy about life again!
She wondered how things were going at the hotel. When President Mu suddenly said there would be a eting, didn’t it scare the hotel’s executives a bit? She thought of the scene where the manager was wiping his forehead beside her.
——
Mu Yichen only went to the office building in the afternoon, and Secretary Xi, who had said she was starting her leave today, was diligently working at her desk.
When Secretary Xi saw him, she stood up for a mont, "Boss!"
"Mm!"
Mu Yichen didn’t ask her anything; the situation seed just like that!
Even though he didn’t ask anything, Xi ng couldn’t help blushing and quickly grabbed the reports to follow him into the office.
Mu Yichen had dinner with Qiao Yi’s group in the evening, and by the ti he got ho, it was almost ten o’clock. Qin Mu was already lying on the bed looking at her phone, but she was frowning all the while.
Mu Yichen leaned slightly on one side and looked for a while at the information on her phone’s email. He couldn’t clearly see the rest, but he did rember one na.
Bian Jingwen!
Qin Mu was sulking for a while, then turned her eyes to the man standing beside her, "What are you looking at?"
"Is this woman trying to cause you trouble?"
Mu Yichen asked.
"Hmph! Even if she wants to cause trouble, she should weigh her own worth first."
Qin Mu said unhappily, putting her phone aside and grabbing the top of her head with both hands, burying her face onto her legs.
She really hated dealing with this girl again; that girl turned out to be Zhang Rujia’s biological daughter. Was she never going to be able to disconnect from Zhang Rujia?
One leaves, and another cos! Haha!
Mu Yichen stood there for a while, seeing she didn’t intend to talk to him further, and took off his coat to go shower in the bathroom.
After showering, before lying down, he asked, "If you’re in a bad mood, use to vent!"
Mu Yichen lay down beside her, waiting for her to lean over.
Qin Mu glanced at him disdainfully, "Do you think I’m like you?"
Mu Yichen: "..."
Qin Mu turned her head towards the window, unwilling to speak to him more.
She was still angry about last night’s incident, and now with Bian Jingwen’s matter, she was in an even worse mood.
Bian Jingwen turned around and went to one of the most established design companies in Rong City, and she just got in and already had a designer’s position.
In this industry, wasn’t every newcor supposed to start from an assistant and climb up step by step? But Bian Jingwen, who had no practical experience, not only easily entered that high-quality design company, but also imdiately beca one of its designers.
According to Qin Mu’s understanding, the designers in that company were all talents with a long history, wasn’t Bian Jingwen the first to be specially treated?
But on what basis was she treated specially?
Qin Mu didn’t understand, but she still thought of Bian Jingwen’s adoptive parents.
With a good family background, it’s indeed easier to do anything.
Qin Mu was internally very disdainful and annoyed, but on the surface, she pretended not to care.
She knew that before long, Bian Jingwen would co looking for her again, feeling displeased but also curious to see what other thods that woman had.
"House rule number one!"
As she was vexed thinking about Bian Jingwen, suddenly a serious voice ca from behind.
Qin Mu instinctively turned her head, "What did you say?"
She really didn’t hear it, but President Mu thought she was deliberately asking and just smiled faintly, then turned around and pinned her down.
"Didn’t say anything! Just thought you look good!"
Mu Yichen’s dark eyes looked at her and replied.
Qin Mu: "..."
If he was smiling so ’nicely’, there must be a trap!
"Get off !"
She stubbornly ordered him.
Mu Yichen’s eyes held a smile, the kind filled with spring warmth.
"I will!"
He said, then his hand pinched her chin, and he lowered his head to seal her defiant lips.
Qin Mu: "..."
Where’s the ’will’ he promised?
Her powerless hands were pushing against his chest, but he held her down in monts.
"If you dare to move again, let’s just do sothing interesting tonight, hmm?"
Mu Yichen held her wrists over her head, his ink-black eyes reminding Qin Mu in her sowhat annoyed gaze.
Qin Mu instinctively beca obedient.
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