Marriage is coming

The two of them stared at each other for a long while, and in the end Mu Jingshen was the first to lose, and sneered, "Shall I let Uncle Wang come down?"

Lin Xuan sat up straight suddenly, got up from the ground, and even got into the car before Mu Jingshen could react.

The corners of Mu Jingshen's lips paused, and he bowed to get into the car.

He stayed up all night, Fan Qiao almost couldn't make it through, and was sent directly to the ICU after first aid. When he was exhausted, Shen Rui called and said that someone was holding Lin Xuan's material.

If one person can be photographed, there may be a second person. Mu Jingshen can only ask Uncle Wang to turn around and pick her up.

He rubbed the space between his brows, leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes. He couldn't see, and his ears would be much more sensitive.

Lin Xuan called Jing Yi with her mobile phone, and the call was connected quickly, especially when Lin Xuan accidentally touched the loudspeaker, Jing Yi's voice was even louder: "Okay, little ancestor, don't rush me, I'm going to pick you up."

"..."

Mu Jingshen's eyelashes were half-opened, and the little ancestor's eyes met his. The pupils of the eyelashes were wet and dark. Mu Jingshen had never realized before that her eyes were so expressive.

I can't hide any emotions, such as embarrassment at the moment.

The key is that Jing Yi's voice keeps ringing: "It's not that I'm talking about you, you're not a bachelor like me, can your husband do it? He's worth hundreds of billions, and he doesn't even have a driver for you." ?”

Although Lin Xuan's eyes were bent, she couldn't smile anymore.

"Yiyi, I don't want to urge you, but I want to tell me, Ah Shen is here to pick me up, you don't have to come, go back first, and treat you to dinner later, that's it!"

With the last sentence, Lin Xuan was not out of breath, and cut off the phone after finishing speaking.

There was a bit of meaning in Mu Jingshen's eyes, Lin Xuan pinched the hem of her skirt and changed the subject at a loss: "Ah Shen, I'm a little hungry, is there anything to eat in the car?"

The man didn't even lift his eyelids, and the smile on his lips was tinged with coolness: "I can't afford it, so I searched and searched."

Lin Xuan slandered, don't turn your head to look at him, walked through Jinhe Park, and when you were about to reach the city center, Mu Jingshen left her at the Lin's gate. It was almost two o'clock in the afternoon, and Lin Xuan I haven’t eaten much, and now I’m even hungry. There’s a small wonton shop downstairs, probably located in the city center, and the price is high. Few wontons sell for a high price of 20 yuan.

It was already two o'clock, and Lin's staff cafeteria was probably closed. Lin Xuan was afraid that if she smelled more fragrant, her stomach would be even more painful.

Hastily entered the door.

Lin Zhenghe's office was very clean, basically there was nothing there. After searching for a long time, Lin Xuan finally found a pack of oatmeal, which was about to expire. She poured it into a water glass and soaked it in hot water.

When I returned to the office, the silent environment made my thoughts uncontrollable.

After marrying Mu Jingshen, it was only after a year that she slowly realized the breakdown of an adult.

Lin Xuan's eyes were hazy and at a loss. She just felt that the world was full of darkness, and she was walking on a road. No matter how hard she ran, she would never see the light, and there was no end to it.

She took a bite of the oatmeal, which tasted very bad. Fortunately, the water was hot, and it could soothe her stomach. Lin Xuan ate half a cup when the office door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

Mu Jingshen was holding a packing box in his hand, the tip of his nose moved, and his deep gaze fell on her desk.