After confirming that Mo Xiaoyou was ok, Muqiao changed her work clothes, put on a light make-up, went to the company and stayed at home. She just felt suffocated.

In the elevator, she met Hetian, whom she hadn't seen for a long time. Thinking about the last time he had a little worry, he helped a lot, but didn't thank him, which was a bit embarrassing.

"Mr. He, thank you for last time."

Hetian is first Leng next, "you, know my name?"

Muqiao took a deep breath, took out a business card from his bag and handed it to Hetian, "I'm an employee of your company."

Hetian took the card and looked her up and down. "Why don't I know that there is such a beautiful woman in our company?"

Her straightforward praise, let wood Joe pursed lips, "he always really can joke."

At this time, the elevator went to the floor where Muqiao was, "goodbye, Mr. He."

Her smile, through the gradually closed elevator door, printed into Hetian's eyes, clear and beautiful.

Mu Ying received the news of transfer as soon as she went to work. She broke into Mo Han's office and said, "Mo Han, why did you transfer me to the sales department?"

Mo Han looked up from the document and said, "I remember what you studied abroad was sales. It's not overqualified to stay in this secretary's office."

"But others..."

"Don't make trouble, obey the arrangement."

"Mohan, I just want to see you every day."

Mo Han smiles, but his eyes are cold. "It's better to keep a little distance. If one day I die, you won't be used to it."

Mu Ying couldn't help shivering, then calmed down, "Mohan, what are you talking about?"

"Come on, let's go. I have a lot to do here."

With that, Mo Han bowed his head. When the door closed, there was a smell of blood in his mouth. He took the hand in the drawer and patted it.

Looking at the bright red blood above, he pursed his lips, took a deep breath, wrapped his hand with a piece of paper and threw it into the garbage can.

After asking for leave for several days, Muqiao has saved a lot of work on hand. Although they go out to translate, the company will also receive some copywriters.

Muqiao was too busy to drink all morning.

However, it's a good way to disperse the negative energy from Mo's family.

"This season, it seems that we need to give you a little more salary." A male voice came from overhead.

Muqiao raised her head and looked into Hetian's eyes with a strong smile. She said with a smile, "how do you know the hardships of our lower class

"No matter how hard it is, you have to eat, don't you?"

Muqiao looked at the time and found that the time for lunch was almost over.

"Come on, I'll treat you."

"No, I'll invite you. Thank you for saving my life last time."

After cleaning up the things on the next table, they went out of the office one after the other. They all went to eat. There was no one in the office area. Otherwise, they would have a headache in the afternoon after having dinner with Hetian.

She didn't expect that Hetian took her to a small restaurant.

"Don't underestimate it. We have to reserve all the seats." Hetian saw her doubts and said in a voice.

Into the small restaurant, sure enough, busy boss saw him, busy mouth: "location, for you to keep good, dishes or old three?"

Hetian looked at Muqiao, "is there anything I want to eat?"

Muqiao looked up at the menu on the wall and ordered two more, "OK, too much to eat."

Her casual and generous, let Hetian's eyes sink again.

After the dish came up, Muqiao couldn't wait to taste it, "well, it's really good." She praised me.

A meal is very quiet. Hetian is a man who can take care of people. He will give Muqiao vegetables. Seeing that she doesn't eat celery, he will help her pick out the celery and save her a cup of tea from time to time.

No publicity, but warm heart.

After eating, Muqiao checked out, and he didn't refuse.

Send her to the company downstairs, see he didn't get off the plan, "you, finished?"

"Come and have a meeting. Now go back to your company."

"Oh, well, that's fine. I'll see you later." Muqiao said to get off.

Hetian grabbed her arm, slightly bent over and picked off a piece of rice from the tip of her hair. "I'm a mother, and I eat like a child."

Muqiao was embarrassed, nodded and got out of the car.

After watching the car drive away for a while, Joe's face was slightly calm.

Hetian was more like an old friend to her, although they met for the third time.

All of a sudden, the mobile phone rang. When she looked at the words of Xiaoyou's father, she inhaled and looked around. She felt guilty.

Pick up

"hello."

"I want to take you to dinner in the evening."

Muqiao frowned. "Did you have the wrong number?"

The man's breathing came from the opposite side. Joe didn't speak, just waited."One day without divorce, one day, you are still my wife, aren't you?"

"Sorry, I don't want to go."

"Give me a reason."

"I don't want to be called Mrs. Mo all my life. You know, I have to remarry after I get divorced. No man can stand his wife being used to the name of ex husband." Muqiao said, "first of all, I go to work. Goodbye."

Don't give each other a chance to talk, Muqiao directly hung up the phone.

Mo Han listened to the beep coming from the other end. He looked at the paper signed on the table, and there was a trace of nostalgia in his eyes.

In recent years, he was almost ready for this kind of preparation at any time. But at this moment, he felt that he was reluctant to give up. He took a breath and sent a message to Joe, "your attitude now decides who you will be with when you divorce."

Muqiao felt that the fire was rising, so he dialed back again, and Mohan picked it up.

"President, do you think it's necessary for you to do this? Don't you have childhood friends? Why don't you just take it? Don't worry. I don't mind

"Don't make trouble. I'll ask Qin Hao to take you after work."

Originally thought he would be angry, but now suddenly so calm, mocho pour some not adapt.

After work, she didn't want to go, but thinking about Mo Xiaoyou, she had no choice.

Qin Hao's sports car stopped at the door of the company, past colleagues, have sideways, see Muqiao come out, busy welcome up, "sister-in-law, go."

There was an uproar.

"Muqiao, are you married?"

"What do you call your sister-in-law?"

"I didn't hear you were married?"

"Wow, is his family rich?"

……

Muqiao blushed and pursed his lips. "Ha ha, your imagination is too rich. It's just a joke."

Finish saying, followed Qin Hao on the car.

"Qin Hao, where will Mo Han take me for dinner?"

Qin Hao's face is a bit stiff, "arrived, knew."

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