"Well, I'm sorry. I didn't expect so many things to happen. I'm really bothering you."
With a smile, Xie Mufan kneaded Xing Rushi's hair and pinched his sour waist. Last night's Xing Rushi really didn't make people worry.
"If it's OK, don't apologize any more."
Seeing Xie Mufan say so, Xing Rushi is even more embarrassed. Even his head is almost buried in the quilt. Looking at him for a burst of laughter, he raises the head of Xing Rushi.
"Punishment is like a poem. Are you an ostrich? It's hard to breathe if you're buried in a quilt
When Xie Mufan asked, Xing Rushi looked at him with a red face. His eyes were full of flusters, which was very lovely. He was in a good mood. Compared with her yesterday, she was more like herself.
"Don't make fun of me."
Xie Mufan nodded, his face returned to normal, no longer teased Xing Rushi, got up to find the doctor.
The doctor simply checked Xing Rushi and let her leave the hospital. Because she was still wearing Xie Mufan's clothes, she had to return to the other party's home and change her clothes before leaving.
Holding the mobile phone in his hand, I took a look at the news and phone call from Li Muran, but there were several calls from Xing Weiyi.
The mood is a little bit lost, the face is also a bit disappointed, put the mobile phone well, take a deep breath, thank Mufan, raise a smiling face, and walk out quickly.
What happened yesterday, she should have expected that Li Muran would not contact her again. She really knows him too well.
As the president of the reform, Li Muran's education from childhood is quite different from that of ordinary people. In addition, his childhood affairs have made him arrogant after becoming the king of today.
How could I bear to hear her words last night?
Xie Mufan noticed that Xing Rushi was strange and didn't say anything. He sent him out of the door and watched him get into a taxi.
Back home, the two children had already gone to kindergarten for classes, changed their clothes, and rushed to the company.
As soon as I arrived at the company, I found that the atmosphere seemed to be a little stiff. People's eyes were clearly on her, but when she saw it, they seemed that nothing had happened.
Just on the top floor, I saw Liu Jing stepping on a pair of high-heeled shoes to come here. Her eyebrows were full of anxiety, which made Xing Rushi worried.
"What's the matter?"
Liu Jing nodded, and her face became more and more ugly. This time, it was not only a big event, but also a bomb. It was uncertain when it would explode.
"Well, since yesterday, Weixin has taken the opposite attitude towards our company, which is quite opposite to us."
Xing Rushi should know, took the documents in the other party's hand and went into the office. As early as when she returned home, she was ready to be hostile to the reform.
The two fashion design companies are standing on the same interest chain. Naturally, one of them wants to become a weak one. The purpose of the subsidiary company is to seize the Chinese market. From the beginning, it is doomed that they can't get along with the reform. This time, the things between her and Li Muran are no different, which leads to a fire.
"I see, this kind of thing will happen sooner or later, you go busy."
For the sentence such as poetry, Liu Jing naturally dare not violate, answered a know, to go downstairs.
After work at night, the gate of the company is very busy, but there is no Li Muran's figure anywhere. With a heavy sigh, Xing Rushi found out what he was thinking just now.
She couldn't help laughing at herself twice. What was she looking forward to? Did you think Li Muran would look back on her?
For a whole week after that, Li Muran had no news at all. It seemed that he had completely disappeared from his life of torture and poetry. He could not even find traces.
It is often said that time is the best medicine. Xing Rushi has a deep understanding of this. Only a week later, she felt as if a whole century had passed, and she thought less and less about Li Muran in her mind.
Apart from the fact that sometimes when the news mentions the name of the other party, he can't help but hurt. As time goes by, it has become a habit, as if it has become a part of his life.
At noon, a person came home from work. Before entering the door, she heard Xing Yaoyao crying. She pushed the door and saw Xing Weiyi coaxing her. She looked very patient.
Xing Rushi also hurried to the past, holding Xing Yaoyao in her arms, carefully touching her head.
"What's the matter? Who bullied our Yao Yao and made them cry so sad?"
Xing Yaoyao's eyes were red with tears. Her eyes were full of water vapor. She sobbed and said, "Uncle hasn't been in touch with us for a week. We're worried. Mommy, do you think uncle doesn't like us anymore?"
Xing Rushi thought Li Muran would not affect the two children. She also knew about the two children's secret contact with him.
But how did not expect Li Muran to be able to achieve this degree, as if he had made up his mind to completely sever the relationship with her.