Chapter 581

Night Tingchen grabbed the hand of the steering wheel and just got on the road. His thin lips tilted slightly in a good-looking arc, and his eyes on his side were as bright as stars.

Suddenly, he found a chance to turn his head and look at her.

"Do you care about me?"

Han Muzi: "

She looked at him for a long time, turned her head and looked out of the window.

"When I didn't ask anything."

She doesn't want to admit that she cares about him. Instead, he bought breakfast for himself, but he didn't buy his own. It's easy to feel guilty for anyone who changes this kind of thing, right?

She took out the milk and took a sip. The warm liquid slid down her throat into her stomach. After biting an egg roll, she suddenly squeezed the bag she brought out for a few minutes.

Want to give it to him?

She made sandwiches for him subconsciously anyway.

Or... Give it to him?

If he said anything, just say it's a gift in return?

But how do you think, Han Muzi can't do it.

The car drove quietly all the way until she got downstairs. Han Muzi had eaten both egg rolls and milk. She took a paper towel and wiped the corners of her lips.

"Thank you."

After thanking her, she planned to open the door and get off, but suddenly something came to her mind.

"By the way, you want to drive my car back to the community?"

Night Tingchen pursed his thin lips and said coldly, "don't go to the community, go to the company."

"Going to the company?" Han Muzi couldn't help staring and pointed to his car: "are you going to drive my car? Are you sure?"

Although her car is not particularly bad, compared with the car that yetingchen usually drives, her own car is really inferior to him at all, and there is a big difference in price.

He drove his car to the company. Don't you think Ramen is good?

"What's the problem?" night Tingchen raised his eyes and glanced at her: "I'll pick you up after work and pay attention to your safety."

Han Muzi: "

It seems that he has come for real. Suddenly, he remembered what he said to himself last night. He said he would stay by his side until he had investigated clearly. It seems that he really did what he said.

Just... Isn't he tired of picking himself up all the time?

Han Muzi squeezed the bag in her hand and suddenly felt a little guilty. She thought and handed him the bag in her hand.

"Here you are."

Night Tingchen's eyebrows and eyes looked puzzled. He took the bag and didn't wait for him to ask himself. Han Muzi explained first.

"I made my own breakfast, but didn't you bring me breakfast? So I can't eat this, so... Here you are."

"Two?" night Tingchen looked at the two sandwiches in the bag. A faint smile appeared at the bottom of his dark eyes, and his thin lips were slightly hooked: "do you eat so much?"

"Yes... I usually have double breakfast. What's the problem?"

The more you explain, the more you feel guilty. What's going on? Han Muzi saw the bad smile on his lips. He couldn't stand him anymore. He bit his teeth and said, "I'll go up first. Do you like to eat?"

Then he closed the door and turned and left, leaving only a figure of yetingchen.

She hurried into the door of the company, and then disappeared into the sight of yetingchen.

Finally, Han Muzi was relieved that she couldn't feel the sight on her back.

After entering the elevator and going upstairs, Han Muzi went directly to his office.

Soon after she sat down, her mobile phone tinkled. It was a wechat prompt.

Han Muzi opened it and took a look. It was a text message sent by yetingchen.

Short, only four words.

{I remember.}

Did he remember? Han Muzi has some doubts. What does he remember?

Han Muzi frowned and pinched her mobile phone to think about how to reply to yetingchen. After thinking about it, she still put down her mobile phone and decided to ignore him.

*

When Xiaoyan came to work, she was surprised to see that Han Muzi was already in the office.

"Come so early? I thought... You won't come to the company again today." Xiaoyan directly sat down next to her and squeezed her: "Xiaomi Dou asked me for a long time last night. Who was the man in the office yesterday?"

Listen, Han Muzi breathes.

"Asked Xiaomi Dou?"

"But he told me not to tell you, for fear that you might be troubled, and said he wanted you to ask him to keep it secret."

Han Muzi: "... Little bad thing, I asked him to keep it a secret, and he told you?"

Xiaoyan frowned: "even if it's confidential, it's confidential to outsiders. I'm not an outsider. I've lived with you for so many years. What can't I tell me? Besides, I know more about you and yetingchen than you do!"

"Better than myself?"

Xiao Yan shuddered, stretched out his fingers and pinched: "hee hee, I know a little less than you ~"

Han Muzi was really helpless. She shook her head, picked up her pen, opened the information, and asked casually, "don't talk about me, tell me about you. How is the development with my brother? After he refused you, you lived in the Han family these two days. Have you taken any action?"

Mention this, the expression on Xiaoyan's face is depressed.

"Don't mention it. Since your brother refused me that day, he now treats me as a transparent person. He obviously sent me to school with Xiaomi Dou in the morning, but he ignored me all the time. When I got off the bus at the company, the driver reminded me. When I left... He didn't look at me either."

Speaking of this, Xiao Yan lowered his head and red lips.

"Muzi, am I really bad? That's why your brother turned me down without even thinking about it. Now he even looks at me and feels superfluous? Sometimes... I'm really sad. And I also feel shameless. Obviously he turned me down, but I pretended that he didn't turn me down and followed Xiaomi Dou back to Han's house."

With that, Xiao Yan held his head in distress and cried, "I don't think I'm different from that kind of woman. In your brother's eyes, I must be very annoying."

Looking at such a small Yan, Han Muzi suddenly felt distressed and couldn't help reaching out to touch her head.

"How could it be? You are so excellent. My brother just hasn't found your advantages, and... To tell the truth. Do you think Secretary Su is not excellent? But... Even she hasn't been favored by my brother. So..."

"So what?"

"I guess my brother doesn't understand feelings?" Han Muzi said with his chin in his hand and a pencil in his hand: "Otherwise, how could he have never had a girlfriend until now? I can tell from his tone, because I was lost since I was a child, and my mother died of illness later because of me. My brother supported the family alone, so... He should always be under great pressure. I think he has always lived for others..."