A moment later, Han Mu Zi turned around and coughed.

"Come in."

The night Mo Xuan walks in behind her and closes the door. As Han Mu Zi walks inside, she says, "you change your shoes. I haven't cooked yet. You change your shoes and go to the living room to wait for me."

With that, Han Muzi hid in the kitchen and closed the door with his backhand.

After boiling the water, she stood staring at it.

She wanted to invite yemoxuan to dinner, but later she regretted it. Unexpectedly, she let him see it.

Bastard night Mo Xuan.

Han Mu Zi scolded him secretly in her heart, but she was happy to think that someone could accompany her to dinner.

In the middle of dinner, yemoxuan suddenly comes in.

Han Muzi was startled: "what are you doing in here?"

"What can I do for you?" Night ink Xuan sat in the living room for a while, feel that he has been staying in the living room is not very good, let his woman himself busy in the kitchen is not his intention.

So he went straight into the kitchen.

"No Han Mu Zi replied, and then said, "it will be fine soon. If you want to help, you can take out the bowl and chopsticks."

Night ink Xuan nodded, to get chopsticks and bowl.

After going out, he came back to see Han Muzi put the dishes on the plate, and helped her take the plate out.

After a while, there were more dishes on the table, and they sat down face to face.

It's boring to eat alone. I feel lonely. But the night ink Xuan sitting opposite to eat, Han Mu purple and feel not very good, always feel the atmosphere is very embarrassed, so she has been buried head when eating, try not to see the night ink Xuan eyes.

"Am I the devil?"

Unexpectedly, the night Mo Xuan suddenly asked a sentence.

Han Mu Zi raised her head from the bowl and looked at him in amazement: "what?"

"Why don't you look up when you eat? Do you think it's in my way to sit opposite? "

She hasn't had time to explain, the night Mo Xuan on the opposite side suddenly gets up, directly bypasses the table and sits beside her.

“……”

What is this? Han Mu Zi blinked and looked at him helplessly.

"So you can look up and eat." Night Mo Xuan mention this, by the way put the dish into her bowl, tone dote on: "thin into what kind of you don't know?"

Han Mu Zi blinked again. Is she thin?

It doesn't seem to be thin It's just that there's no meat.

It was a tough meal, but the food was delicious. After eating, Han Mu Zi was not so restrained.

After dinner, when Han Muzi is cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, yemoxuan receives a phone call.

Then he frowned: "no time."

The person on the other end of the mobile phone seems to be anxiously explaining something to him, which makes the eyebrows of Mo Xuan frown more and more tightly. Then he sneers: "come to me when you've solved everything."

Then he hung up.

Han Mu Zi's hand movement slowed down a few minutes, and he couldn't help asking.

"Is it Xiao Su?"

"Well." The night Mo Xuan gets up to walk to her in front, want to help her.

"It's about the company, isn't it? Why don't you solve it first? I have nothing to do here, and I don't need your help. "

Can you still let him do the dishes for you?

How could the president of Yeshi group, the prince of business and the proud son, do such things as dry cleaning dishes? Don't break all her bowls.

"Go ahead." Han Mu Zi pushed him, "go early and return early."

Hearing this sentence, Mo Xuan felt suffocated and could not help clasping her wrist: "do you feel We are especially like... "

"You go quickly."

Han Muzi suddenly interrupted what he wanted to say behind him, then took his hand and walked out, pushed him directly to the door, opened the door and pushed him out.

Then didn't give night Mo Xuan any chance of reaction, bang of a shut the door, will he isolated outside.

The night Mo Xuan's nose is almost hit by the door, but he is not angry at all at the moment, on the contrary, there is a sweet feeling in his heart. After a while, he reached out to touch his nose, and the curve of his lips widened.

It's just a long way to go. Anyway, she can't escape.

Now, let her escape again.

*

when Han Muzi finished cleaning up and went upstairs, she changed her pajamas to go to bed, but suddenly thought of what happened in the company during the day.

She thought about it, took out her cell phone and opened the album.

She specially left the contact information of manager Yi. It's less than ten o'clock at this time, and I don't know if he has a rest.

After thinking about it, Han Muzi sent a message.

Originally, it was just a simple message, but manager Yi called her in person after seeing it.Han Muzi picked up the phone, a little surprised: "hello? Manager Yi

"Miss Han, I see the message you sent me. Do you want the contact information of our president?"

She originally sent a message just to try her luck, because it was impolite to call someone at night, so she sent a short message, but Han Muzi didn't expect that the other party could really see it, and also called her directly.

So Han Mu Zi was a little embarrassed and coughed.

"I'm sorry to disturb you so late, manager Yi. Haven't you had a rest yet?"

"Ha ha, it's a bit late for the party tonight. As soon as I got on the bus, I saw Miss Han's message. I think Miss Han means to communicate with our president in person? "

The latter sentence, his tone is a little cautious, as if in the test, but not sure, seems to be afraid of offending her.

Before that, Xiaoyan said that he had special respect for himself. At that time, Han Muzi didn't think there was anything. He thought it was the other party who cherished talent.

Now, there is a reason.

She thinks it's better to go straight to the point.

"Yes, I want to talk to him personally about the details of the contract, so..."

"No problem." Manager Yi promised quickly, "I'll send our president's mobile phone number to your mobile phone. Miss Han, please wait a moment."

Then he hung up the phone.

Han Muzi took the mobile phone and said, "I'm not sure."

Is she really waiting for her here?

It's cold at night. What do you want to do?

Wring her eyebrows, she couldn't see the number on her cell phone for a moment.

Now it's so late, does she want to call ye Linhan?

Can I ask you directly?

Is someone already asleep? Probably is the hand does not listen to command, Han Muzi is still hesitating, the telephone has already dialed out.

Dudu -

there was a call coming from the mobile phone. After waiting for a while, the other party answered.

"Hello?"

A gentle voice came from the mobile phone. Although it took a long time, it was very familiar to Han Muzi.

After all, this person is also the one who once protected her life and death.