"boss!"

Nanchuan's voice came from outside the door.

Qin Muchen turned around and walked to the door. When he came back, he had an extra bag in his hand.

"Change first." After finishing speaking, he turned around and went out, closing the door for her.

Su Ziyue stared at the closed door for a moment, then opened the bag.

Clothes inside the bag... inside and out.

Embarrassment flashed across Su Ziyue's eyes, he couldn't have asked Nanchuan to buy it, could he?

After thinking about Qin Mushen's usual way of doing things, he felt that it should be impossible.

Putting the clothes on, she found that the size was just right.

Wearing a simple knitted sweater and trousers on her body, she looks sober and ethereal.

When he opened the door and went out, Qin Muchen stood by the window smoking a cigarette, and when he saw her come out, he pinched the cigarette out of his hand.

He looked her up and down, and then made a four-word summary: "The clothes are suitable."

"thanks."

Wordless alienation spread between the two.

Su Ziyue brought up the old story again: "Are you free? Let's go through the divorce procedures today."

If she had gone through the divorce procedures earlier, she would have nothing to do with Qin Muchen. No matter what he wants to do or what purpose he has, it has nothing to do with her.

"No time." Qin Mu's expressionless face suddenly sank a little, and then asked her: "How do you plan to deal with your cousin?"

"You don't need to worry about it." Mu Jin stretched his hand behind and scratched his long hair, it was wet and uncomfortable.

Seeing that Qin Muchen didn't speak, she asked again: "Then when do you have time?"

"I don't have time for the next week." Qin Muchen's tone sounded a bit strange, as if he was angry: "I'm going on a business trip abroad, at least a week."

Upon hearing that it would take a week, Su Ziyue frowned: "Can I go through the formalities before going?"

"No, I have something to deal with later, the plane at night." After finishing speaking, he turned and returned to his desk, flipping through a large stack of documents.

Qin Muchen's attitude is lukewarm, since he has already agreed, he probably won't go back on his word.

Although she always felt that Qin Muchen was not very willing, she would not ask stupidly.

...

After coming out of the office, Su Ziyue saw An Xia and Nan Chuan chatting enthusiastically, looking like they hated seeing each other late.

"An Xia." Su Ziyue walked over, still holding her wet clothes in her hand.

An Xia turned around with a smile on her face: "Hey, Ziyue, you're out, come and sit here."

Su Ziyue shook her head and refused: "No need, I want to go home first."

"Then I..."

Su Ziyue waved her hand: "Go ahead and talk to Mr. Nan, I'm fine."

An Xia also has the freedom to make friends, if she gets along with Nan Chuan, if she wants to chat more, it's up to her.

Hearing what she said, An Xia ran back in a panic and continued talking to Nan Chuan.

Su Ziyue shook her head with a smile, since she knew An Xia, she has been like this, she seems to be able to talk to anyone, just say no to things she doesn't like, and her temper is straighter than a ruler.

...

Su Ziyue left with her front foot, and Qin Mushen came out with her back foot.

Seeing An Xia who was chatting enthusiastically with Nan Chuan, his eyes flickered, and then he searched around.

However, he didn't see the figure he wanted to see.

He walked over with a gloomy expression: "Nanchuan."

"Boss." Nan Chuan, who was talking to An Xia, immediately stood up straight.

"Check this month's report again, and then bring it to me. Also, book a flight to the United States at night."

After Qin Mushen gave brief instructions, he turned around and wanted to go in again.

He heard Nan Chuan calling him from behind: "Boss, the flight to the United States tonight is only at one o'clock in the morning, and there are air tickets, and nothing else is left."

Qin Muchen paused slightly, turned his head and glanced at him coldly: "I don't care what time it is, I have to get on the plane tonight, and you have to go too."

Speaking of the plane at night, you have to leave at night. He is an honest businessman.

After Qin Mu sank in, An Xia asked Nan Chuan: "Why did he tell you to go, your expression is so painful?"

Nan Chuan said blankly, "Because I'm airsick."

"Your boss doesn't know you're airsick?" An Xia felt sorry for this handsome blue-eyed guy. It took more than ten hours to fly to America.

"He just let me go with him because he knew."

Hearing what he said, An Xia couldn't understand: "Why?"

Nan Chuan said with a half smile: "A man who is dissatisfied with desire always has a very bad temper."

An Xia: "Huh?"

Nan Chuan gave her an inscrutable look, and went to book a flight ticket online.

Seeing that Nanchuan was busy, An Xia left.

After Nanchuan booked the air ticket, he took the report to Qin Muchen's office.

Nan Chuan handed over the report: "Boss, this is the report for this month."

Qin Muchen took a look at it, and found that he had seen it before, so he frowned: "Nanchuan."

Nan Chuan has been with him for so many years, as soon as he speaks, Nan Chuan knows what he is going to say.

Nan Chuan hesitated for a moment, but decided to tell the truth: "Yesterday was the 15th, and you just read this report yesterday."

Qin Muchen paused, and his expression became strange.

Nanchuan lowered his head, accepting the expected low pressure.

If I had known it earlier, I would not have told the truth. The boss only showed a good temper in front of Ms. Su.

I don't have such a good temper with him. When the boss is in a bad mood, he is the first to suffer.

The boss went abroad to do personal business, but he still wanted to call him in! He is airsick!

After a while, Qin Muchen suddenly asked a question that made Nanchuan shudder: "Nanchuan, have you ever been married?"

"No...no." Why did the boss suddenly ask such a strange question.

Qin Muchen seemed to have thought of something bothering him, frowned, and waved at him: "Forget it, you can go out."

Nan Chuan turned around and took two steps, then shrank back: "Boss, if I invite Miss Su to have dinner with you for you, can you not take me with you when you go to America?"

Qin Muchen said without hesitation: "Yes."

In an instant, Nanchuan felt a sense of sadness that "his subordinates are not as good as pigs for many years".

...

After Su Ziyue returned home and dried her hair, she went to sleep sullenly.

Later, she was woken up by An Xia's phone call.

"What's the matter?" Su Ziyue answered the phone with her eyes closed.

An Xia's energetic voice sounded from the other end of the phone: "What are you doing? Sleeping, come out to eat!"

"Where is it?" Speaking of eating, Su Ziyue found that she was indeed a little hungry.

An Xia gave an address and immediately hung up the phone.

Su Ziyue got up, changed clothes casually, and went out.

The place An Xia mentioned was a night market, or to put it bluntly, a roadside stall.

The Su family doesn't let them eat this kind of roadside stalls. She was taken out by An Xia to eat a few times before, and she found it very interesting and the taste was good.

She found a place to park the car, walked over and found that besides An Xia, there were two other men.

An Xia immediately explained: "I only called Nan Chuan, I didn't call Boss Qin! I swear!"