"That's right, but I always feel that she doesn't seem to be the same to Mo Yongheng. When she sees Mo Yongheng, she counsels. You don't know. She wants to say sorry to Mo Yongheng today. She has prepared a whole meal, but she doesn't say anything."

When Nian Xiaomu thought of that picture, he had no doubt that if Mo Yongheng didn't speak first today, Zheng Yan would have been so lazy that everyone would have gone. She still didn't say "I'm sorry".

heard Yu Yue make complaints about him. He went out and went on with Yu Yu's cold Tucao.

Hearing this, Yu Yuehan didn't speak.

Until two people meet in the parking lot, Nian Xiaomu hangs up the phone and pounces on him.

It seems that I haven't seen each other in my eight lives. The whole person is hanging on him, with one hand around his neck and two legs around his waist.

"Miss me!"

Young Mu looked up and kissed him on his thin lips.

In a simple sentence, I smoothed the colder the hair.

Holding her body in both hands, she raised her eyebrows proudly.

"I just had dinner with my pretty brother at noon. Are you in the mood to miss me?"

"Nonsense! No brother looks better than you. I just want to eat with you. " Young Mu's face is not red and his breath is not panting.

She still has a wound on her shoulder, and it's a little hard to hold her arm in the cold.

After a while, I'll come down.

The colder I was, the more I hugged her.

Take her to the factory of project three.

On the way, Nian Xiaomu is still humming and hawing. He doesn't trust Zheng Yan. He has to call Zheng Yan to ask about it.

The call went by and nobody answered half the time.

In the end, he was hung up.

"No, before Mo Yongheng went to find Zheng Yan, I called her back. She was very happy. Why did she hang up on me suddenly? Did she have any conflict with Mo Yongheng?"

Nian Xiaomu asks anxiously, and calls Zheng Yan again.

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the other end of the phone.

Zheng's enterprise.

Zheng Yan's office, a glass compartment, occupies more than half of the top office area, which is only the president's office.

In the office, the decoration is expensive and gorgeous.

The lighting of the all glass compartment is very good. From the inside, you can see what most of the colleagues in the office area are doing. From the outside, you can see it, but you can't see the inside at all.

The paintings on the wall are the works of famous artists at first sight. Only those paintings can make you enjoy them for a long time.

On the tea table, there are three cups of tea. Just made, the heat is still rising from the mouth of the cup.

But now, in the office that should have been harmonious, the atmosphere is a little treacherous Well, in other words, the sword is drawn.

Fan Yu and Mo Yongheng are sitting on one side of the sofa, looking at each other across the coffee table.

Said to see, but Zheng Yan always felt that the eyes were like a flash of sword, fighting with each other silently

"Well, would you two like a cup of tea first?"

Zheng Yan stood beside her, like a small animal in a crack, and asked weakly.

Just after asking, the two men turned their heads to look at her at the same time.

She was so scared that she took two steps back unconsciously for fear of being hurt by mistake.

After a long pause, I heard my cell phone ringing. Just about to answer the phone, I heard Mo Yongheng's deep voice and his lips opening.

"No way!"

Zheng Yan shakes her hands and hangs up the wrong phone.

Looking back, I found that he said "no", not to her, but to Fanyu!

Mo Yongheng: "we go back to the Zheng family and have business. It's not convenient to take others."

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