In this world, who else can make yetingchen think so crazy and behave abnormally?

He followed yetingchen for so many years and knew that yetingchen was always cold-hearted, but he only had pity for that woman, spoiled, distressed, tangled and other emotions.

So Xiao Su really couldn't guess anyone except her.

Unfortunately, she disappeared for too long. Xiao Su never thought that she would appear again.

After the appearance, it easily affected the heart of yetingchen.

Han Muzi didn't answer his words, but her eyes looked at him faintly.

"Do you want to sit up?"

She asked.

Xiao Su shook his head, then handed over the key and mobile phone in his hand: "things have been handled at the command of yeshao, and the mobile phone has been repaired. Here is your car key."

Han Muzi looked down and saw a mobile phone and car key lying in his palm.

She was stunned and reached for her cell phone and keys.

So, did he come here today to deliver these?

Han Muzi felt that it should not be so simple.

"Miss Shelly."

Xiao Su suddenly shouted to her. Han Muzi looked up and saw that there was a touch of strange emotion in the bottom of Xiao Su's eyes. His voice didn't sound warm.

"I know you are now a famous designer and have set up your own company. Once, Miss Shelly was a person whom I admire very much. I can rest assured that you stay with yeshao. But... Too many things have happened in five years. If you can... I hope Miss Shelly won't hurt yeshao any more."

Han Muzi: "

Hurt yetingchen?

When did she hurt yetingchen? Wasn't she the one who was hurt?

Who kept her out of Haijiang villa, and who ordered her not to enter ye's gate?

Who... Threw the divorce contract in front of her and told her never to appear again?

When these memories flashed through her mind, Han Muzi obviously had a little more annoyance at the bottom of her eyes, but soon she pressed back these tumbling emotions. When her eyes were calm again, she slowly raised her head and faced Xiao Su's eyes.

"You're joking. Mr. Ye is just my customer. Why do you hurt me?"

Xiao Su was stunned.

"You..."

Han Muzi smiled: "thank you for this time. I owe you a favor. Next time I'm free to invite you to dinner, or if you need help, you can call me. This is my name."

With that, Han Muzi handed over his business card. Xiao Su was stunned for a few seconds before he took the business card.

"What you worry about will not happen, nor can it happen."

"I see. I'm abrupt today. I have something else to do. Let's go first."

"OK, No." Han Muzi also nodded faintly, and then watched Xiao Su leave.

After Xiao Su left, Xiao Yan slipped out in the corner.

"What's the matter? Your conversation is very unpleasant. What happened?"

Hearing Xiaoyan's voice, Han Muzi came back and shook his head: "nothing, go back."

Xiaoyan looked at Han Muzi's back and always felt a little strange.

What did the two say? It feels weird.

After Han Muzi returned to the office, she sat down again to draw. The expression on her face was faint, but there were all kinds of problems in her mind.

Xiao suming knows what happened back then. Why did he tell himself this today?

Is it because yetingchen is married?

So she was afraid that she would destroy his marriage and take revenge on him?

If he really thinks so, he will take her Han Muzi too lightly. Even if she dies, she won't do anything that destroys other people's families.

Because she was hurt like this before.

If not, when Han Xueyou told her she was pregnant, how could she feel so sad and want to leave?

Later, Han Muzi wanted to write again, but found that all her inspiration had gone.

In desperation, she had to put down her pen, then got up and went to the tea room to make herself a cup of coffee.

Sometimes she felt that even if she wasn't so calm in five years, she shouldn't be so calm.

But now she found that only with Xiao Su's words, her inspiration was interrupted and disappeared completely.

Thinking of this, Han Muzi called Xiaoyan directly: "I'm going to close my door and draw a picture today. No one can see. You can solve any customers or things."

Xiaoyan saw that her expression was serious, so she didn't say much and nodded directly.

"Don't worry. You can draw at ease. I'll deal with other things."

"OK, please."

After that, Han Muzi locked the door of the office, then went directly to the lounge in the office, moved a chair in front of the French window, and then sat on the ground and began to draw.

She closed her eyes and began to recall her previous inspiration, leaving everything out and thinking only about these designs.

Xiaoyan has been waiting outside. Originally, they had an appointment to go to see the house nearby at noon, but because Han Muzi said she wanted to close the door and draw the design drawing, she didn't dare to disturb again, and even didn't dare to go in at lunch.

Leng Yueyue came to see Han Muzi on the way, but she was stopped outside by Xiao Yan.

"Can't see us? Why is she hiding in there?"

"Muzi has the inspiration to draw pictures inside. She said no one should disturb her, so if you have anything to do, wait until she finishes drawing."

Leng Yueyue didn't hate Han Muzi so much at first, because she was really a small and powerful woman. She admired this kind of woman, but on the surface, she was still a little awkward and cut.

"I've become the head of the company. I'm still doing this. If something happens to the company, she'll still hide in it and draw pictures?"

Hearing this, Xiao Yan frowned angrily: "you can tell me what you want to say. There's no need to be sour here."

"Cut, who wants to tell you? I'll come back to her later."

Leng Yue said and left.

Then she waited until three or four in the afternoon. As a result, the door of the office was still closed.

Leng Yueyue: "she didn't come out in the morning, did she?"

Xiao Yan leaned against the door and looked worried.

"As you said."

Leng Yueyue was stunned: "are you crazy? Even if you are painting, you should control your body? Painting day and night is her attitude as a boss?"

Xiao Yan seems to have lost his spirit. He doesn't even want to talk to her.

Leng Yueyue thought for a moment, looked at Xiaoyan and asked, "she didn't even eat lunch?"

Xiao Yan nodded.

"I ate something in the morning and went in until now."

Leng Yueyue was speechless. She smoked at the corners of her mouth. Looking at Xiao Yan's helpless but afraid to go in, she couldn't help asking, "she used to do this a lot?"