Just as Mo Nuan arrived at the elevator, he saw Ji Min Jia and a few of his colleagues looking at her ambiguously, "Sis Mo, did your boyfriend send you to work?"
The window of the car was not completely open. Ji Min Jia had only seen the car clearly, but not Lu Chen's appearance.
"Not a boyfriend. My husband." Mo Nuan replied with a smile. She felt that there was nothing to hide, as sometimes, she would even be suspected unnecessarily.
Some people were surprised, while some other men were slightly disappointed.
"Mo Nuan, you got married at such a young age."
"Not young anymore. He's already twenty-seven years old."
"Oh my god, you don't look twenty-seven at all."
At this time, someone said, "Good morning, Manager Sun."
It was only until then did Mo Nuan notice that Sun Xue had appeared behind them, and also greeted them together with her colleagues. Sun Xue only nodded slightly, she seemed to always have this kind of expression, and always treated everyone coldly, making it difficult for them to get close to her. Because of her, the atmosphere in the elevator suddenly dropped to zero.
When he returned back to the office, his other colleagues were just about to get off work. When they found out that she was going to work overtime, they all showed a sympathetic expression to her, just smiled and didn't mind.
However, the process was slightly more complicated, and it only took half an hour to finish writing the analysis report. After reading it once, without any mistakes or mistakes, he would print out a copy and put it in his drawer, preparing to give it to Sun Xue tomorrow morning, then turn off the computer and prepare to get off work.
When he passed by Sun Xue's office and saw that she was still busy, Sun Xue seemed to have noticed her and suddenly shouted: "Mo Nuan, come to my office for a bit."
Mo Nuan walked to Sun Xue's office, then stopped what she was doing and asked indifferently: "Have you completed the work I assigned you?"
"It's done. I'll leave it to you now."
Mo Nuan handed over the report in the drawer to Sun Xue. Sun Xue skimmed through it, and didn't mention anything about the report, she directly said to her: "Then let's get off work."
Mo Nuan smiled and nodded. She was confident in herself.
Just as he turned around, he heard Sun Xue say again, "I heard that you have worked in a firm in B City for a few years and have already become a project manager. Why would you choose to resign and join an EM company that isn't too big?"
"My husband belongs to the A City. After we got married, I followed him over."
Sun Xue laughed, Mo Nuan felt that her smile contained endless bitterness, and only heard her say: "A woman better not place all her hopes on men."
Mo Nuan was a little confused, "Thank you, Manager Sun."
Just as Mo Nuan walked out of the building, she saw a Lamborghini parked in the small plaza beside the road.
A man walked towards her with large strides. Mo Nuan frowned as she wondered why Ding Rui was waiting here.
"Xiao Wen, let's chat for a bit."
A flash of annoyance appeared in Mo Nuan's eyes, and she said coldly: "Mr. Ding, I think I made it very clear last time that there is nothing much to talk about between us, why do you keep on pestering me?"
"Little Warm, my family has been urging me recently. They all hope that Zixi and I can get married as soon as possible."
Mo Nuan paused and felt a slight bitterness in her mouth, but that was only for an instant, "Mr. Ding, you can marry whoever you want to. It has nothing to do with me. Whom are you acting like this for, grievance? Guilt? Regret? "Don't tell me you want to eat backgraze. It'll make me think you're a complete joke."
"Xiao Wen, can you stop being so hostile every time we meet? You know I have always had you in my heart. If it wasn't for that, Zixi and I wouldn't have lasted this long."
Like, this kind of person still knows what is like, really likes will betray?
Mo Nuan only felt as if she had heard a joke, "Ding Rui, put away your fake mask. I won't take your act, and don't use your likes to insult me either.
"Little Warm, why do you continue to misunderstand my meaning? I said that time with Zixi was an accident, and we were all drunk. However, I kept on seeing her as my younger sister, so I didn't have any feelings for her." Ding Rui remembered the past as he painfully covered his face with his hands.
Seeing him like this, Mo Nuan felt her mood lightened, and she laughed: "Then now you're telling me that you don't want to take responsibility for going to my sister?"
"Warm." Ding Rui suddenly released his hands and grabbed onto Mo Nuan's hands. He could not help but raise his voice.
Looking at the hand that had veins popping out of its veins, Mo Nuan could not help but ask in a low voice, "Release."
"Xiao Wen, let's find a place to have a nice chat. I won't be marrying Zixi. You will always be the bride I want to marry." All his life.
Mo Nuan was annoyed by her pestering. Just as she was about to curse, she saw that Sun Xue was just passing by and could only hold it in. Sun Xue only glanced at her for a moment, and then walked towards the underground parking lot without saying anything.
"Ding Rui, what exactly do you want? You have to mess around where I work. "
"Little Warm, Zixi's leg has already recovered. Uncle is still worried about you, and you can still return to the Mo Clan. As long as you go back, we can still be together."
As for who the one who married him was, they did not care. As long as Mo Nuan returned to the Mo Clan to inherit everything, everything could be redone.
She naturally knew who the uncle Ding Rui spoke of was. He was referring to the father who was related to her by blood.
Since that person had already reported it, how could she still go back brazenly besides having a relationship with her parents? The truth was, she could still live a good life after leaving that family.
Mo Nuan looked at him with ridicule, "Didn't anyone tell you that I'm already married? Do you want me to commit bigamy? "
Ding Rui's hand that was holding onto Mo Nuan's wrist continuously tightened. He shook his head, looked at Mo Nuan in disbelief, then looked at her finger, and suddenly laughed: "Little Warm, why are you looking for such an excuse. You don't have a wedding ring on your hand."
Mo Nuan had a headache. If she knew earlier, she would have brought the storage ring with him, or else it wouldn't have caused a misunderstanding.
"I said, I'm already married, there's no need for me to lie to someone I don't care about. Do you believe me or not, my husband will be coming to pick me up soon. I don't want him to misunderstand, please let me go."
"No, I don't believe it, unless he really appears in front of me."
Just as Ding Rui finished speaking, he saw the corners of Mo Nuan's mouth raised slightly. He was overjoyed, and before he could even speak, he felt pain in his arm, as a gloomy voice sounded, "Sir, why are you holding my wife's hand in such a public manner?"