The time to go to work is finally over. It's time to get off work.
When Han Muzi packed up her things and was ready to go downstairs to the canteen, she saw a man with slightly curved lips standing at the door.
"Off duty?"
Seeing the cold night, Han Muzi thought that he had made an appointment for lunch.
She looked at him awkwardly, probably because she had been thinking all the time, and forgot the cold lunch invitation at night.
"HMM." Han Muzi nodded.
The cold night naturally turned and walked out. After a few steps, Han Muzi didn't follow up, so he looked back at her: "don't you go yet?"
"Oh." Han Muzi came back and had to hurry up.
When they got into the elevator, they were in front of each other. Han Muzi kept a good distance from the cold night. Even when they got downstairs, they walked in front of him.
The cold night didn't say anything. She opened the door for her very gentlemanly. Han Muzi hesitated and said, "do you want to go far? There seems to be a restaurant nearby, or... Just have some?"
Hearing this, the cold night smiled and whispered, "although lunch is not as important as breakfast, you can't hold this casual attitude. I say how you have been thin for so many years. I dare to say that you haven't had a good meal all the time?"
Han Muzi: "
"Let's go. I've made a reservation. It's a pity if I don't go."
The other party said so, which obviously put pressure on her. Is there any reason why she doesn't get on the bus?
After she got on the bus, the night was cold and even bent down to fasten her seat belt. Han Muzi's face changed slightly and hurriedly said, "I'll do it myself."
The cold night did not force her, smiled, "OK."
Then he went around to the other side and sat in the driver's seat.
Sitting in the cold car at night, Han Muzi's mood is very complex. It's just right for night cold to say a few words to her.
Han Muzi looked at the time and couldn't help asking, "is it far away?"
The cold night did not answer, but turned a corner and said, "here we are."
Han Muzi was stunned and reacted.
"I'll drive to the parking lot. The air quality there is not very good. You get off and wait for me."
"OK." Han Muzi agreed, and then got off and waited for him in the restaurant.
In about three minutes, the cold night came back. He still carried the car key in his hand, "go in."
Night Linhan seems to be a frequent visitor here. As soon as she took Han Muzi in, the service staff immediately came forward to guide her forward. The two walked behind the service staff. When Han Muzi subconsciously wanted to keep a distance from night Linhan, he kept slowing down and parallel with her. Finally, Han Muzi was embarrassed and had to walk normally.
After entering the box, the cold night smiled and said, "in foreign countries these years, what you eat is western food? Will you not be used to inviting you to Chinese food suddenly?"
After listening, Han Muzi shook her head: "no, in fact, I still eat more Chinese food."
"I know." the cold night couldn't help laughing: "you prefer Chinese food and have no desire for Western food."
Han Muzi looked up at him and didn't answer.
The waiter smiled and said, "I saw Mr. Han bring his girlfriend here for the first time."
The cold night smiled without denying it.
Han Muzi frowned, looked at the waiter with some displeasure and said, "sorry, I'm not his girlfriend."
The waiter was stunned and looked awkwardly at the cold night.
The night was cold and didn't get angry. Her eyes gently looked at Han Muzi and explained, "she's not a girlfriend yet."
A faint word skillfully resolved the embarrassment between the waiter and Han Muzi.
"I'm really sorry. Let's see what you want to eat?"
Han Muzi sat down and thought about the sentence of cold night.
What night Linghan said yesterday, fair competition, is he serious?
Is he really going to pursue himself? Otherwise, how could he suddenly come to the company to invite himself to lunch?
Han Muzi casually ordered it, and then handed the menu to Yelin Han.
Compared with her, he was very attentive when ordering. He ordered several dishes and explained many things to the waiter when he closed the menu.
"OK, Mr. Han and Miss Han, please wait a moment."
After waiting for someone to go out, Lin Han got up to pour tea for Han Muzi and said, "I used to come to this house, but I always brought a girl here for the first time, so she misunderstood."
Is this explaining to yourself?
Han Muzi shook her head, "it doesn't matter. Anyway, I've explained it clearly."
Night cold looked at her and suddenly fell into silence. For a long time, he said, "in fact, you don't have to hurry to deny and explain."
"What do you mean?" Han Muzi looked at each other puzzled.
"Because I've begun to formally pursue you. Even if I'm not a girlfriend now, I may be one day."
Han Muzi: "
It's inevitable that Mingming can only appear on yetingchen. How can he suddenly appear here in the cold night? His eyes looked gentle, but his words were a little too conceited.
Thinking of this, Han Muzi's red lips smiled, "really? You are so confident that I will be with you?"
"It's not that I have confidence, but that I'm really pursuing you. I want to protect you, Muzi."
Han Muzi: "
I thought he was conceited, but I didn't expect him to say such a sentence to himself, which left Han Muzi speechless.
She lowered her eyes, looked at the tableware in front of her, and didn't answer.
"If you are with me, I won't let you get any harm. No matter you or Xiaomi Dou, I will try my best to treat you."
Han Muzi raised her head and locked him in her eyes.
"You know Xiaomi Dou is Tingchen's child. Why do you..."
"I don't mind." the cold night moved his wrist and poured himself a bowl of tea. He took a sip gracefully.
"I didn't mind five years ago. Do you think I will care after five years? I only care about you."
"But I'm not," Han Muzi interrupted. "What I care about now is not myself, but my children."
The night was cold and asked tentatively, "are you afraid I will be bad to him?"
Han Muzi didn't answer, but she always felt that who in the world didn't want to have their own children? Who will raise children for others? Moreover, it is estimated that the gratitude and resentment between night Linhan and night Tingchen can not be explained clearly in one or two sentences.
Thinking of this, Han Muzi shook her head.
"I don't mean that. I mean..."
"Well, don't discuss this problem during dinner. You will know how I will treat you later. Sincerity also needs time to verify. Next... I have a long time for you to verify."