Li Weiwei's words almost touched Mrs. Mu's heart.
Mrs. Mu happily patted the back of Li Weiwei's hand, "Weiwei is still sensible! You can rest assured that I will make you my daughter-in-law. "
When they become her daughter-in-law, they can go shopping, chat and drink tea together.
Mrs. Mu's shrewd eyes turned, "I have a way, as long as you do as I say, I guarantee you can be with Junhao."
Li Weiwei frowned suspiciously, "aunt Fu, what do you want me to do?"
"Come here, I'll tell you." Mrs. Mu waved to Li Weiwei.
Li Weiwei gets close to her. Mrs. Mu says a few words in her ear. Li Weiwei's eyes light up.
"Aunt Fu, is this really OK?"
"Listen to me tonight! It's getting late. I'll take you to Faust first. "
……
Mulder group, in the lounge.
Song Xiaoya ears on the door, listening to the quarrel from the president's office, her heart beat hard.
Is mu Junhao supporting her?
She misunderstood that he was partial to Chen Xiao just now. Why should he take it out on her?
Song Xiaoya stood behind the door in a daze, until the door of the rest room was pushed open.
The Secretary opened the door and almost ran into song Xiaoya standing at the door.
After a pause, the Secretary thought of Chen Xiao's fate and apologized: "I'm sorry! Miss song, I didn't see it clearly just now. I didn't mean it! "
"It's OK. What's the matter with you?"
Wen Yan, the Secretary hands the white bag of the mobile phone to song Xiaoya, "this is the clothes that the president ordered me to buy for you."
"Thank you Miss song took the bag and looked down. She even had underwear. She couldn't help asking, "how do you know my size?"
The secretary showed an ambiguous smile, "it's the size provided by the president."
Song Xiaoya's white face flushed. She said in a hurry, "thank you. I'll go and change my clothes."
"Then I won't disturb you."
After the secretary left, song Xiaoya quickly closed the door of the room and locked it from inside.
Looking at the woman in the full-length mirror, song Xiaoya's cheek is burning.
Whether it's underwear or coat, the size is just right.
What the Secretary said just now came to her mind. How could that guy say such a thing? How can you be so thick skinned?
Song Xiaoya covers her face and wants to find a hole in the ground.
Now everyone must be saying that she has some shady relationship with Mu Junhao.
Mu Junhao signed the last document, put down his pen and looked at the rest room. He saw that the door of the room was still closed.
He got up and knocked on the door.
"Song Xiaoya, what are you doing in there? Get dressed and come out quickly
"Oh, here it is
Song Xiaoya patted her hot cheek with cold water, took a deep breath, and calmly opened the door, "what's the matter?"
Mu Junhao looked up and down at her with puzzled eyes, "what were you doing in the room just now?"
"Nothing, change!"
Speaking of changing clothes, song Xiaoya finally cooled down and climbed up her cheek again.
Red in white, lovely.
Mu Junhao picked the narrow eyebrow tail and narrowed his eyes. There was a dangerous light at the bottom of his eyes.
"Did you do something wrong in there? What else do you blush for? "
"Well How can you blush Song Xiaoya pretended to be calm and said, "don't you blush just after taking a bath?"
Mu Junhao looks at her suspiciously. Song Xiaoya looks at him calmly, but this momentum only lasts a few seconds, and her stomach rings again.
Finally, the man was defeated. He frowned and said, "OK, I'll take you to dinner."
“……” Song Xiaoya covers her face and pats her stomach helplessly.
What's the matter with this belly bottoming? Every time when she confronts with Mu Junhao, it rings untimely?
There is no way to eat breakfast, and now it's almost 11 o'clock, it's time to have Chinese food.
Mu Junhao directly takes song Xiaoya to the floating world, which is two or three kilometers away from the company.
Song Xiaoya follows Mu Junhao, looking at the back of the man's head, biting her lips.
She can't understand this man more and more. Why did she take it out on her just now? And expel Chen Xiao?
"Mu Junhao..." She cried suddenly.
"What's the matter?" Mu Junhao turned and glanced at her.
Song Xiaoya scratched his forehead, but he didn't mean to ask, "nothing."
Mu Junhao looks at a woman's hairy head. He knows what she wants to ask, but he doesn't intend to explain it to her.Mu Junhao is a frequent visitor here. He has a private room in ukiyoe. The waiter is very enthusiastic to see him.
Entering the table, Mu Junhao picked up the menu and ordered a few dishes casually.
Song Xiaoya silently nods to drink water, and looks at the man's action in one go. She doesn't want to ask her what she wants to eat at all. She secretly clenches her teeth.
There's no gentlemanly demeanor at all. Shouldn't you ask a lady what she wants to eat?
Mu Junhao did not seem to see her sad eyes, took out his mobile phone and began to brush financial information.
Song Xiaoya can't help glancing at the time when she's waiting for the food. It's all symbols she can't understand.
Mu Junhao felt her close, raised his eyelids to take a look at her, picked his eyebrows, "do you understand?"
Song Xiaoya feels despised for her meaningful eyes.
She raised her chin and said, "I don't understand, but can you do anything?"
"Then tell me what I can't do?" Mu Junhao looks at Song Xiaoya in his spare time.
Song Xiaoya tightened her eyebrows and thought about it for a long time without thinking of what he would not do. Suddenly, there was a flash in her mind.
"There's one thing you won't do!"
"What?"
"Have a baby! Because you don't have that function! "
Song Xiaoya blurts out, waiting for the reaction to come over what he said, hoping to slap himself a few times.
Why did she mention the child?
Smell speech, the blue veins on the man's forehead jump straight.
Does she have the face to ask him to have a baby?
He gave her another two days. If she didn't tell him about her son, then he would strangle her!
"Cough!" Song Xiaoya coughed awkwardly and said with a smile: "ha ha, I'm joking, I'm joking!"
The room quieted down again, and the atmosphere became a little strange.
Fortunately, the serving speed of ukiyoe is famous in the industry.
Looking at the dishes all over the table, song Xiaoya is shocked.
She loves every dish!
She turned her head and looked at Mu Junhao. The man's slender fingers held chopsticks and put a piece of fish into the bowl. It was a simple action, but it was indescribable and elegant.
Song Xiaoya's heart beat fast.