Chapter 573
Han Muzi took the elevator directly to the office.
In the office, Xiaoyan was standing in front of the data rack with her mobile phone. While talking, she looked through the folder on the rack. She probably found the folder she wanted. She clamped her mobile phone on her shoulder, turned over the folder and asked, "excuse me, madam, what you just said, I didn't hear very clearly just now. Can you repeat it?"
"Hey? Well, no problem. You'll send it to my email later. I'll show you again. OK, OK."
After hanging up the phone, Xiao Yan breathed a sigh of relief and turned around with the folder.
Seeing Han Muzi, Xiao Yan was stunned and immediately reacted.
"Bathe purple?"
Han Mu Ziwei smiled, went over to take the folder in her hand and joked, "are you so busy?"
Xiaoyan took out the folder in her hand, then put the mobile phone back in her pocket and said helplessly, "what can I do if you're not here? I can only carry all things alone."
"Speaking of it, why did you come all of a sudden? I thought you wouldn't come to the company today. After all..."
Speaking of this, Xiao Yan's eyes dodged and his head hung down.
"What after all?" Han Muzi opened the folder and looked at her.
"After all, I must have offended you by what I said last night." Xiaoyan bit her lower lip and looked at Han Muzi with a guilty face and explained: "In fact, when I lay down last night, I thought about it carefully. I think I was wrong to say that. Where can outsiders say emotional things clearly? Even if I see the appearance, I can't see your heart. As your friend, the most damn thing is that I said those words in a self righteous way. I'm sorry..."
"OK." Han Muzi interrupted her and said helplessly, "you don't have to apologize. I didn't take this matter to heart."
Her voice is a little hoarse, probably the sequelae of fever.
Xiao Yan was a careful man. He heard something wrong with her voice and looked at her face again: "were you really not angry? Last night..."
"No." Han Muzi shook her head, "it's over. Don't think about it."
"All right."
After that, Han Muzi didn't speak again, but seriously worked with Xiaoyan.
About ten minutes later, Han Muzi thought of something, "by the way, I have to go back in a while."
"Why?" Xiaoyan asked vaguely, "are you sick?"
Hearing this, Han Muzi was stunned. She looked at Xiao Yan: "is it obvious?"
"Your voice is a little dry and dumb, and your face is a little red. What's the matter? You're really ill. I just asked casually."
"No." Han Mu Ziwei smiled and denied, "how can I get sick casually? It's just a little sore throat. Drink more water."
Han Muzi took a look at the time. There were only a few minutes left from the time agreed between yetingchen and her. If she didn't go downstairs, it was estimated that yetingchen's character would come up by herself.
So she still pinched the time by herself.
Thinking, the door of the rear lounge suddenly opened, and then a milk voice sounded behind him.
"Mommy!"
Han Muzi was surprised and turned to see Xiaomi Dou suddenly come out of the lounge. As soon as he saw her, he immediately rushed towards her with short legs.
When she was stunned, Xiaomi Dou had jumped up and hugged her. Han Muzi subconsciously raised his hand to hold his little ass and said in surprise: "Xiaomi Dou, why are you here?"
Xiaomi Dou fondly rubbed Han Muzi's cheek, and Han Muzi also fondly rubbed his cheek. How could she not want her son, but
Han Muzi thought that there was a night downstairs, and Tingchen was waiting for her, and would come up at any time. If he and Xiaomi Dou were allowed to touch it, wouldn't everything she hid be in vain?
"Today, the school carried out activities, so they left school early. The teacher called me and asked me to pick up Xiaomi Dou. I thought there was something else in the company, so I asked Xiaomi Dou if she would like to come to the company and wait for me. Xiaomi Dou said she wanted to come, so I brought it with me."
Han Muzi: "... So it is. The school leaves school so early today?"
"Hmm!" Xiaomi bean nodded hard and hugged Han Muzi for a few minutes. "Mommy, Xiaomi bean is not here these two days. Do you miss someone else?"
"Of course, Mommy is thinking about Xiaomi Dou all the time. Has Xiaomi Dou listened carefully to school these two days, and whether she has eaten and slept on time?"
Xiaomi bean nodded seriously, and a serious expression appeared on his face. "Mommy, Xiaomi bean has always been very serious. If you don't believe it, you can go home and ask your uncle."
"That's good." Han Muzi pinched his cheek and thought of something. Suddenly he said, "shall we go to the lounge and stay for a while?"
Millet bean naturally nodded.
"You go to the lounge and wait for mommy for a while. Mommy will come right away."
So Xiaomi bean skillfully turned and went to the lounge. Xiaoyan on one side asked suspiciously, "what's the matter? Suddenly let him go to the lounge. Isn't it good to talk here?"
Han Mu Ziwei smiled and watched Xiaomi Dou enter the door of the lounge. Then he put away his smile and looked at Xiaoyan seriously.
"Yetingchen is downstairs."
"What, what?" Xiao Yan stared in surprise: "how could he be downstairs? How did you know?"
Speaking of this, Xiao Yan suddenly stopped his mouth and covered his mouth in disbelief.
"Is it... That night always sent you here?"
Han Muzi nodded with an ugly face.
"He'll come up and find someone later. I hope you can hide it for me for a while. Let him wait for me downstairs first, and I'll go down right away."
"But..." Xiaoyan took a smoke from the corner of his mouth: "how long can you hide it? The situation like today and the situation a few days ago all happen suddenly, in case in the future..."
"I can't control the future. Now if I can hide it for a while, you can say whether you are willing to help me."
Xiaoyan nodded.
"As long as you speak, I'm sure I'm willing to help you. Can I help him?"
"Xiao Yan, thank you."
"You go in quickly. I'll tell Tingchen when he comes later."
"OK."
After discussing with Xiaoyan, Han Muzi got up and walked towards the lounge. After she went in, she locked the door of the lounge with her backhand, and then walked towards Xiaomi Dou.
Xiaoyan became nervous after listening to Han Muzi. Sure enough, after waiting for a while, the door of the office was pushed open.
As soon as he heard the sound, Xiao Yan immediately raised his head and looked at the sound source.
When he looked at Tingchen's cold eyes last night, Xiaoyan suddenly felt a cold feeling on his back.
In the office, Xiaoyan was standing in front of the data rack with her mobile phone. While talking, she looked through the folder on the rack. She probably found the folder she wanted. She clamped her mobile phone on her shoulder, turned over the folder and asked, "excuse me, madam, what you just said, I didn't hear very clearly just now. Can you repeat it?"
"Hey? Well, no problem. You'll send it to my email later. I'll show you again. OK, OK."
After hanging up the phone, Xiao Yan breathed a sigh of relief and turned around with the folder.
Seeing Han Muzi, Xiao Yan was stunned and immediately reacted.
"Bathe purple?"
Han Mu Ziwei smiled, went over to take the folder in her hand and joked, "are you so busy?"
Xiaoyan took out the folder in her hand, then put the mobile phone back in her pocket and said helplessly, "what can I do if you're not here? I can only carry all things alone."
"Speaking of it, why did you come all of a sudden? I thought you wouldn't come to the company today. After all..."
Speaking of this, Xiao Yan's eyes dodged and his head hung down.
"What after all?" Han Muzi opened the folder and looked at her.
"After all, I must have offended you by what I said last night." Xiaoyan bit her lower lip and looked at Han Muzi with a guilty face and explained: "In fact, when I lay down last night, I thought about it carefully. I think I was wrong to say that. Where can outsiders say emotional things clearly? Even if I see the appearance, I can't see your heart. As your friend, the most damn thing is that I said those words in a self righteous way. I'm sorry..."
"OK." Han Muzi interrupted her and said helplessly, "you don't have to apologize. I didn't take this matter to heart."
Her voice is a little hoarse, probably the sequelae of fever.
Xiao Yan was a careful man. He heard something wrong with her voice and looked at her face again: "were you really not angry? Last night..."
"No." Han Muzi shook her head, "it's over. Don't think about it."
"All right."
After that, Han Muzi didn't speak again, but seriously worked with Xiaoyan.
About ten minutes later, Han Muzi thought of something, "by the way, I have to go back in a while."
"Why?" Xiaoyan asked vaguely, "are you sick?"
Hearing this, Han Muzi was stunned. She looked at Xiao Yan: "is it obvious?"
"Your voice is a little dry and dumb, and your face is a little red. What's the matter? You're really ill. I just asked casually."
"No." Han Mu Ziwei smiled and denied, "how can I get sick casually? It's just a little sore throat. Drink more water."
Han Muzi took a look at the time. There were only a few minutes left from the time agreed between yetingchen and her. If she didn't go downstairs, it was estimated that yetingchen's character would come up by herself.
So she still pinched the time by herself.
Thinking, the door of the rear lounge suddenly opened, and then a milk voice sounded behind him.
"Mommy!"
Han Muzi was surprised and turned to see Xiaomi Dou suddenly come out of the lounge. As soon as he saw her, he immediately rushed towards her with short legs.
When she was stunned, Xiaomi Dou had jumped up and hugged her. Han Muzi subconsciously raised his hand to hold his little ass and said in surprise: "Xiaomi Dou, why are you here?"
Xiaomi Dou fondly rubbed Han Muzi's cheek, and Han Muzi also fondly rubbed his cheek. How could she not want her son, but
Han Muzi thought that there was a night downstairs, and Tingchen was waiting for her, and would come up at any time. If he and Xiaomi Dou were allowed to touch it, wouldn't everything she hid be in vain?
"Today, the school carried out activities, so they left school early. The teacher called me and asked me to pick up Xiaomi Dou. I thought there was something else in the company, so I asked Xiaomi Dou if she would like to come to the company and wait for me. Xiaomi Dou said she wanted to come, so I brought it with me."
Han Muzi: "... So it is. The school leaves school so early today?"
"Hmm!" Xiaomi bean nodded hard and hugged Han Muzi for a few minutes. "Mommy, Xiaomi bean is not here these two days. Do you miss someone else?"
"Of course, Mommy is thinking about Xiaomi Dou all the time. Has Xiaomi Dou listened carefully to school these two days, and whether she has eaten and slept on time?"
Xiaomi bean nodded seriously, and a serious expression appeared on his face. "Mommy, Xiaomi bean has always been very serious. If you don't believe it, you can go home and ask your uncle."
"That's good." Han Muzi pinched his cheek and thought of something. Suddenly he said, "shall we go to the lounge and stay for a while?"
Millet bean naturally nodded.
"You go to the lounge and wait for mommy for a while. Mommy will come right away."
So Xiaomi bean skillfully turned and went to the lounge. Xiaoyan on one side asked suspiciously, "what's the matter? Suddenly let him go to the lounge. Isn't it good to talk here?"
Han Mu Ziwei smiled and watched Xiaomi Dou enter the door of the lounge. Then he put away his smile and looked at Xiaoyan seriously.
"Yetingchen is downstairs."
"What, what?" Xiao Yan stared in surprise: "how could he be downstairs? How did you know?"
Speaking of this, Xiao Yan suddenly stopped his mouth and covered his mouth in disbelief.
"Is it... That night always sent you here?"
Han Muzi nodded with an ugly face.
"He'll come up and find someone later. I hope you can hide it for me for a while. Let him wait for me downstairs first, and I'll go down right away."
"But..." Xiaoyan took a smoke from the corner of his mouth: "how long can you hide it? The situation like today and the situation a few days ago all happen suddenly, in case in the future..."
"I can't control the future. Now if I can hide it for a while, you can say whether you are willing to help me."
Xiaoyan nodded.
"As long as you speak, I'm sure I'm willing to help you. Can I help him?"
"Xiao Yan, thank you."
"You go in quickly. I'll tell Tingchen when he comes later."
"OK."
After discussing with Xiaoyan, Han Muzi got up and walked towards the lounge. After she went in, she locked the door of the lounge with her backhand, and then walked towards Xiaomi Dou.
Xiaoyan became nervous after listening to Han Muzi. Sure enough, after waiting for a while, the door of the office was pushed open.
As soon as he heard the sound, Xiao Yan immediately raised his head and looked at the sound source.
When he looked at Tingchen's cold eyes last night, Xiaoyan suddenly felt a cold feeling on his back.