In this world, who else can make yemoxuan think like crazy and behave abnormally?

He followed yemoxuan for so many years, knowing that yemoxuan's temperament has always been cold, but he only has sympathy for that woman, doting, heartache, entanglement and other emotions.

So Xiao Su really can't guess anyone else except her.

Unfortunately, she disappeared for a long time, Xiao Su never thought that she would appear again.

And after appearing, so easily affected the heart of night Mo Xuan again.

Han Mu Zi didn't answer his words, but her eyes looked at him lightly.

"Would you like to go up for a while?"

She asked.

Xiao Su shook his head, then handed over the key and mobile phone in his hand: "the matter has been handled under the command of yeshao, and the mobile phone has been repaired. Here is your car key."

Han Muzi looked down and saw a mobile phone and car key lying in his palm.

She was stunned for a moment and reached for her mobile phone and key.

So, is he here today to deliver these?

Han Mu Zi thinks, should not be so simple.

"Miss Shelly."

Xiao Su suddenly called her a voice, Han Mu Zi raised her head, see Xiao Su's eyes more a touch of strange emotion, his voice sounds no temperature.

"I know you are a famous designer now, and you have your own company. Once upon a time, Miss Shelly was the person I adored by Xiao su. I can rest assured that you will stay with yeshao. But Too much has happened in five years, if you can I hope Miss Shelly doesn't hurt yeshao any more. "

Han Muzi

Hurt ye Moxuan?

When did she hurt yemoxuan? Wasn't she the one who was hurt?

Who keeps her out of Haijiang villa, who forbids her to enter the gate of Yeshi?

Who is it Throw the divorce contract in front of her and let her never show up again?

When these memories flashed through her mind, Han Mu Zi's eyes were obviously more irritated. But soon, she pressed back these rolling emotions. When her eyes were calm, she slowly raised her head and looked at Xiao Su's eyes.

"You're joking. Mr. night is just my client. How can I hurt him?"

Xiao Su was stunned.

"You..."

Han Mu Zi smiles: "thank you for this time. I owe you a favor. If you have time to invite you to dinner next time, or if you need help, you can call me. This is my name."

Leng handed a few seconds of business card of oneself black just came over.

"What you're worried about won't happen, and it can't happen."

"Abrupt, I understand today."

"Good, no delivery." Han Mu Zi also nodded faintly, and then watched Xiao Su leave.

After Xiao Su left, Xiao Yan slipped out in the corner.

"What's the matter? It's not pleasant to see you talking. What happened?"

Hearing Xiao Yan's voice, Han Mu Zi came back and shook her head: "it's nothing. Go back."

Xiaoyan looks at Han Muzi's back and always feels strange.

What did they say? It's weird.

After returning to the office, Han Muzi sat down to draw again. Her face was light, but there were various problems in her mind.

Xiao Su knows exactly what happened in those years. Why did he say this to himself today?

Is it because ye Moxuan is married?

So she's afraid she's going to break his marriage and get back at him?

If he really thinks so, it would be too light to choose her Han Muzi. Even if she died, she would not do that kind of damage to other people's families.

Because she's been hurt like this before.

If not, when Han Xueyou told her she was pregnant, how could she feel so sad and want to leave?

After that, Han Mu Zi wanted to write again, but he found that his inspiration had run out.

Helpless, she had to put down the pen, and then got up and went to the tea room to make a cup of coffee for herself.

Sometimes she felt that in five years, even if she was not so calm, she should not be so calm.

But now she found out that her inspiration had been interrupted by Xiao Su's words and disappeared completely.

Thinking of this, Han Mu Zi called Xiao Yan over directly: "I'm going to close the door and draw pictures today. No one will see me. You'll see what customers or things you have to solve."

Xiaoyan saw that her expression was serious, so she didn't say much and nodded directly.

"Don't worry. You can draw at ease. I'll deal with other things."

"Well, I'll trouble you."After that, Han Muzi locked the door of the office, went directly to the rest room in the office, moved a chair in front of the French window, sat on the ground and began to draw.

She closed her eyes and began to think back on her previous inspiration, leaving everything out and thinking only about the design works.

Xiaoyan has been waiting outside. Originally, they agreed to go to see the house nearby by noon. But Han Muzi said that she would close the door and draw the design, so she didn't dare to disturb her any more. Even she didn't dare to go in for lunch.

Midway cold month came to find Han Mu purple once, the result was small Yan stopped outside.

"Not to see us? What is she doing in there? "

"Mu Zi has inspiration and draws pictures in peace of mind. She says that no one is allowed to disturb her, so if you have anything to do, wait for her to finish painting before you come out."

Lengyueyue doesn't hate Han Muzi as much as she did at the beginning, because she is really a powerful woman. Lengyueyue admires this kind of woman, but it seems that she is still a little awkward and cuts.

"I've become the head of the company, and I'm still doing this. If something happens to the company, she'll still be hiding in it to draw pictures?"

Listen to speech, small Yan some displeased ground frown show: "you want to say what can say with me, there is no need here sour."

"Well, who wants to tell you? I'll come back to her later. "

Leng Yueyue said and left.

Then she waited until three or four o'clock in the afternoon, and the office door was still closed.

Leng Yueyue: "she won't come out in the morning, has she?"

Xiao Yan leaned against the door, looking worried.

"As you say."

Leng Yueyue was stunned: "are you crazy? Even if it's drawing, you should control your body, right? This kind of painting day and night is her attitude as a boss? "

Xiaoyan seems to have no spirit. She doesn't even want to talk to her.

Leng Yueyue thought for a moment, looked at Xiaoyan and asked, "she didn't even have lunch, did she?"

Xiaoyan nodded.

"Just eat a little in the morning, and then go in until now."

Lengyueyue is speechless. She smokes at the corner of her mouth. She can't help but dare not go in. She can't help asking: "she used to do this many times?"