low attack

In the underground garage, Mu Yinhan parked his car and walked towards the elevator. Seeing that the elevator was about to close, he didn't want to waste a few minutes waiting for the elevator, so he shouted anxiously, "Wait a minute—" walked over quickly, saw the people inside the elevator, can't believe it.

"Clare"

She still remembers her name.

When An Chuge heard Mu Yinhan call her name, he was surprised and smiled.

The elevator door was about to close again, An Chuge quickly blocked the door again, "Yes, Iam." Let Mu Yinhan come in.

Mu Yinhan was immersed in this pleasant surprise, what a slim chance that he would meet again in another country a few months later.

An Chuge watched Mu Yinhan press the elevator floor numbers, she lived on the 21st floor, and she was on the 23rd floor.

"You live here too?"

"I live on the 23rd floor. When did you return to China?" An Chuge asked.

"I came back after work, it's been two months."

No wonder she deliberately couldn't run into her in New York.

"What about you?" Mu Yinhan asked back.

"I just came back a few days ago." An Chuge suddenly thanked the company for the job that the company arranged for her to allow her to return to China, and for the residence that the company arranged for her to allow her to meet her again.

The number of elevators rose slowly with the pleasantries, and the elevator door opened on the 21st floor, "I'm here." Mu Yinhan stepped out.

"Hania."

Mu Yinhan stopped and turned around.

"Are you free tomorrow?" The exact words were repeated two months ago, but this time An Chuge didn't want to be rejected, so he added, "Don't say maybe."

As soon as the voice fell, the elevator door closed immediately.

Mu Yinhan understood what An Chuge added later, and couldn't help laughing.

Fate is so unexpected and subtle.

On Saturday morning, Zheng Mingxi hugged a corner of the quilt and slept soundly on his side, revealing his side face outside the quilt, with a peaceful and pure sleeping appearance, eyebrows, nose, and lips. "I really can't bear to wake up~" Zuo Lin sitting beside the bed Yan Shuangmou looked at it with a gentle smile, and really couldn't bear to disturb her, but...

Zuo Linyan tilted her head and smirked, and pushed Zheng Mingxi, "Get up, go for a run with me~" Zheng Mingxi huddled under the blanket, if you don't sleep in on a weekend, it's not the weekend, please let me go! ! !

Zuo Linyan refused to let her hide, and pulled down the quilt, "Who told you to pack so many vegetables for me yesterday, you must go for a run today."

"Can't you go at night?" Zheng Mingxi looked sleepy, and his voice was too lazy to wake up.

"No." Zuo Linyan put his hands on Zheng Mingxi's face and squeezed his mouth into a pout, "Hurry up and run with me."

Zheng Mingxi groaned and was reluctantly pulled up by Zuo Linyan, pushed him to wash up, and changed into the sportswear that Zuo Linyan had already prepared.

Outdoors, Zheng Mingxi, who was lagging behind, tried hard to keep up with Zuo Linyan, and was very resentful, "Really, why do you insist on dragging me when you want to lose weight?"

Zuo Linyan ran at a constant speed and listened to the complaints behind, "If you don't exercise anymore, you will almost have a belly."

"Where is it?" Zheng Mingxi touched her stomach even though she likes to eat and doesn't like to exercise, "That's the abdominal muscles." It's not the belly.

Zuo Linyan turned back with a smile, "A pile? One piece?"

"Hmph!" Zheng Mingxi exerted his strength to speed up his pace and surpassed Zuo Linyan, and waited for her to practice her abdominal muscles to see if the woman would still laugh at her.

Zuo Linyan shook his head and chuckled when he saw the man's angry figure.

After running for twenty minutes, Zheng Mingxi gradually slowed down with sweat dripping from his brow, bent over and put his hands on his knees to breathe.

Zuo Linyan, who was catching up from behind, saw Zheng Mingxi who had stopped, "Areyouokay"

"tired."

"It seems that the physique is still not good." Zuo Linyan patted Zheng Mingxi on the shoulder and continued to run forward.

Zheng Mingxi really couldn't run anymore and didn't bother to compete with Zuo Linyan, "I'll wait for you over there." Then he went to the store to buy a bottle of water to quench his thirst.

After running a few laps, Zuo Linyan came down and walked towards Zheng Mingxi. Zheng Mingxi unscrewed the bottle cap of the water in his hand and handed it to Zuo Linyan.

Zuo Linyan took a few sips of the water and gave it to Zheng Mingxi. Zheng Mingxi drank a few more sips before screwing on the bottle cap. The two walked back to the villa slowly.

The sticky feeling of sweat made Zheng Mingxi and Zuo Linyan both go to the bathroom to take a shower when they returned to the villa. They both frankly confronted each other and there was nothing to tweak. They took off their clothes and turned on the shower to rinse.

For more than ten minutes, occasionally wipe the oil and eat each other's tofu, play a few times, rinse off the shower gel foam on the body, and then dry it with a bath towel.

Zuo Linyan was about to get out of the bathroom when Zheng Mingxi grabbed Bidong, "Do you want to do some strenuous exercise?" His brows were raised, and the corners of his lips curved into a smirk.

"Aha~"

Zuo Linyan hugged Zheng Mingxi's neck and kissed her, and told Zheng Mingxi her answer directly with her actions.

When the doorbell rang again and again for the third time, Mu Yinhan finally woke up from his sleep. He pulled the quilt over his head to isolate himself from the noise, who disturbed his sleep so early in the morning.

Mu Yinhan struggled up from sleep, put on cotton slippers, walked out of the bedroom, and walked through the living room, without peeping through the cat's eyes, he opened the door directly.

An Chuge outside the door, seeing Mu Yinhan's messy hair in pajamas and a lazy look just waking up, smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry to wake you up."

"Nevermind." Mu Yinhan pulled An Chuge's hand and asked her to enter the room and close the door, "Sit down for a while, and I'll go wash up."

"Yeah." An Chuge obediently sat down on the sofa.

Entering the master bathroom of the bedroom, Mu Yinhan saw his own appearance in the mirror, and scratched his hair angrily, why did he let her see how badly he had just woken up.

While waiting for the interval, An Chuge admired the decoration in the house. The simple atmosphere is similar to her layout on the 23rd floor, a style she likes.

Mu Yinhan dressed herself seriously. In the huge cloakroom, she was at a loss as to which one to choose. She took a few pieces with different styles and measured them, but she was not satisfied. She, a fashion designer, was at a loss for matching.

An Chuge looked at the time and waited for almost 10 minutes. She didn't urge her, but she was patient. She could understand the time a woman needs to spend on dressing up.

Mu Yinhan, who had a difficult choice, finally chose a loose apricot-colored sweater and white jeans, which are gentle and charming, highlighting his graceful figure in elegance and freshness.

An Chuge and An Chuge are wearing a camel-color loose sweater and black jeans, which are casual and comfortable, revealing a retro literary atmosphere, and Mu Yinhan's outfit has a subtle matching fusion with it.

An Chuge's eyes flowed and was tightly attracted to Mu Yinhan's body. There was no need to say a word of praise for his eyes overflowing with brilliance, Mu Yinhan already understood An Chuge's praise.

In the outskirts, two white bicycles were chasing each other down the sycamore road. The people on the bicycles were laughing and laughing, letting the wind blow their hair and flying wantonly, blowing the sycamore leaves and making a sound, and the fallen leaves were lifted from the ground and danced by the wind.

The sun shone warmly on his face through the gaps between the leaves. Two white bicycles were parked beside the lounge chairs. Mu Yinhan closed his eyes and felt the natural fresh air in the suburbs.

"Thank you for bringing me here today. It's been a long time since I rode a bicycle to relax." The tight pace of life in the city is always suffocating. Sitting in a coffee shop like this, it is really rare to play wantonly like today.

"No, it's rare for me to relax like this." Before returning to China and after returning to China, An Chuge has been busy handing over work. Different affairs have filled the entire itinerary, and there is no gap to take a breath, although she has only graduated from university not long ago. , but work does not allow her to make mistakes like a newcomer.

Mu Yinhan had a sudden thought and pointed to the grass covered with fallen leaves and new clothes under the sycamore tree not far away, "Next time we can have a picnic over there and bring friends."

An Chuge thought it was very funny when he thought of the short Zheng Mingxi, "Haha~ it will be very lively then."

We chatted relaxedly and didn't care about the topic, while talking and laughing, Mu Yinhan's side face was so moving that An Chuge's eyes stopped and he couldn't bear to look away. It was obviously the third time we met, but she was always so kind that she felt that she had known each other for a long time familiar and comfortable.

The way she plucked the guitar and sang softly in the dim light of that night in New York, An Chuge understood the feeling of love at first sight, and couldn't help but want to take the initiative to approach and grab, even if there was only a trace of it.

Suddenly a gust of wind passed by, and the withered yellow sycamore leaves were blown off by the wind, and a fallen leaf landed on Mu Yinhan's hair. An Chuge reached out to remove the fallen leaf from her hair. This subtle and ordinary movement made Mu Yinhan Feeling my heart beating restlessly, a little nervous and a little shy, it turns out that emotion is like this.

In the blink of an eye, the weekend passed and he had to clock in to work on time every day. Zheng Mingxi focused on browsing the web and heard Ellen, "Mingxi, can you bring these two documents to Director Mu for me? Tracy is in a hurry."

"Okay." Zheng Mingxi readily agreed, took the documents and just left the seat, Zuo Linyan came out of the office, "Where are you going?"

"On the 19th floor, send the documents." Zheng Mingxi replied.

"Exactly, I'm also going to the 19th floor." Zuo Linyan walked parallel to Zheng Mingxi to the elevator.

19th Floor Design Department

Coming out of the elevator, "It's better to eat Japanese food at noon." Zuo Linyan continued talking about the lunch topic in the elevator just now.

"Don't!!!" In the cold weather, Zheng Mingxi refused to eat the fish she hated.Zuo Linyan took Zheng Mingxi's hand and coaxed, "I know you don't like raw fish, but there are ramen and eel rice that you like~"

After being coaxed like this, Zheng Mingxi obeyed, "Okay."

"Hee hee hee..." Zuo Linyan, who was in a good mood, responded with a friendly smile to the staff's greetings.

The office door was pushed open, and Mu Yinhan, who was reading a plan, looked up and saw Zuo Linyan and Zheng Mingxi teasing, "You two organized a group to visit me?"

Zuo Linyan went straight to the reception sofa and sat down, Zheng Mingxi handed the document to Mu Yinhan, "Ellen asked me to take it down for you."

"Thank you." Mu Yinhan took the file and put it on the desktop.

"Then I'll go out first."

"Aren't you waiting for me?" Zuo Linyan's surprised tone contained a little grievance. "I'll go to the bathroom, and I'll come back to find you later." You two are talking about business, and it's boring for her to sit there by herself.

After Zheng Mingxi went out, Mu Yinhan sat down from the desk to the sofa and teased, "Yo~ little guy can't leave for a minute." Zuo Linyan, who was teased, smiled brightly and was a little shy.

Zheng Mingxi closed the door of the bathroom partition, and heard the sound of two or three women coming in to touch up their makeup and gossip. He wanted to continue to solve his own affairs as if nothing had happened, but she was the one involved in the gossip.

"I just saw Mr. Zuo holding Zheng Mingxi on his arm. I really don't understand what Mr. Zuo likes about her. In terms of height and appearance, no one in our design department is better than that Zheng Mingxi." Heidi, who was putting powder on her face, said jealously.

Paris, who was washing her hands, sneered, "I don't know what kind of tricks that innocent girl who looked like a high school student used to climb onto Mr. Zuo's bed, otherwise she wouldn't have jumped from an intern assistant to Mr. Zuo's assistant."

"That's right, Bai Xiangwei, who came in at the same time as her, hasn't turned regular yet. Ah~ I really want to climb into Mr. Zuo's bed. If it's Mr. Zuo, I'd like to be bent." Gigi Hua holding a lipstick I dreamed up.

Zheng Mingxi in the compartment became more and more annoyed the more he listened, and wanted to open the door and go out to embarrass them to death, but he held back.She also knows some gossip in the company. On the surface, they are polite to her, because Zuo Linyan is more flattering and flattering to her, but behind the scenes, they may say how ugly they are.

Although sometimes Zheng Mingxi wanted to refute, but she was powerless, not because some of what they said was true, but because when interacting with people who were better than herself, she would occasionally become cowardly and inferior, which made her not know how to refute.