Qingli heaved a sigh of relief, leaned back in the chair and blinked her dry and sour eyes.

As soon as he relaxed, a hungry feeling rushed to him.

Qingli flipped her wrist, and it was half past eleven.

His fingers unhurriedly tapped on the white table. "Da Da Da."

Closing the documents on the table, Qingli stood up and grabbed her bag, then walked out.

She was pregnant! Even if you want to work as hard as you used to, you can't starve your baby to death.

The moment Qingli pushed open the company's thick glass door, she heard a "ding" sound. The elevator door opened and Mu Wenshu walked out of the elevator in a straight forward posture with a bunch of Heaven Fragrant Lily in his hands.

Qingli's pupils became big for a second, she loosened her grip on the glass door and watched as Mu Wenshu walked straight towards her.

"Qingli." Mu Wenshu walked towards the lily with a smile on his face.

The gentleness in his eyes was like a pool of clear spring water that rippled with emotion.

Qingli regained her senses, pushed him away and walked out, "Mu Wenshu, what are you doing!"

Mu Wenshu followed behind Qingli while carrying the lily, "We agreed to have breakfast together in the morning, yet you took the chance to secretly run away while I was changing my clothes! Give me my lunch. "

Qingli looked at the company and pulled Mu Wenshu into the elevator, "Why did you come to my company!"

Mu Wenshu pushed the lily into Qingli's embrace and said seriously: "Why can't I come."

Qingli dodged and looked away, "It's not good."

Mu Wenshu hooked his fingers across her little finger and said gently: "Qingli, you're already divorced. Why can't I chase you! I have already lost you once, I don't want to miss the opportunity to bring you back. "

Qingli stared at the finger Mu Wenshu had hooked onto her fingertip, water vapor filling her eyes.

This was an action that she and Mu Wenshu did frequently, an action that was once so intimate and natural. This action represented cherishing and swearing.

At this moment, she felt somewhat sad.

For some reason, he just had to think of Xi Muyao.

She blinked, the tears evaporating into the air before they could fall.

Without any change in her expression, she withdrew her finger, picked up the lily, and carefully sniffed it, "The flower is very beautiful, thank you!"

Mu Wenshu smiled and said: "You only like lilies."

His eyes were curved, and he was smiling, but he couldn't suppress the astringency that rushed from his heart to his throat.

Even with a subtle movement, he could see that she was dodging.

Because he knew her so well, knew every little movement and little emotion of her.

"I know you're busy, so I've booked a restaurant nearby. Let's go together! It's been a long time since I've been back. There's been a lot of changes here. "

Qingli looked at him, then turned and answered him.

It was actually a restaurant that she frequented.

The window was clear and the dishes were excellent.

Qingli ate her food in silence, and occasionally thanked the dishes that Mu Wenshu brought over.

Even though he knew that Qingli just had this kind of quiet personality, when they reunited once again, the silence between the two still stung Mu Wenshu's heart.

He lifted the corner of his mouth and was the first to speak, trying to make the atmosphere less oppressive.

"Qingli, it's Saturday tomorrow, accompany me to my room selection."

Qingli raised her head, her brows knitted slightly, and asked in disbelief: "Choose a room?"

"Yes." Wenshu nodded, he looked at her and smiled: "I am planning to return to settle down, not return to Hong Kong!"

Qingli lowered her head, lowered her gaze, and moved her chopsticks as she stirred the rice in her bowl, "You … Aren't you doing well in Hong Kong? Why did you suddenly decide to come back? "

"Not all that sudden. You're here, so I can't stay in Hong Kong for a moment. "