i want to send you a bouquet of flowers

It seems a little wretched...

Li Jian's conscience found that she secretly reflected for a second, and then continued to stick her eyes on it.

Mu Zhaoyan slightly raised his arms too high, and the loose neckline fell down again.

Mr. Mu's muscles seem to be very beautiful~ not exaggerated, the lines are beautiful, but you can faintly feel the explosive power hidden underneath.

Li Jian squeezed his little arm, Bai Shengsheng, although not fat, but soft, he judged that the hand feeling must not be as comfortable as that of Mr. Mu!

"Are you hungry?" Mu Zhaoyan tapped Li Jian's forehead with a pen.

"Huh?" Li Jian pressed the place where he was knocked just now, it wasn't heavy at all, but it made him feel a kind of intimacy.

But... what does "are you hungry" mean?

Li Jian stared at Mu Zhaoyan's face with a slightly playful expression, his mind slowly turned around, and slowly turned red into a lit firecracker, as if he could go to the sky and blow himself up into a brilliant firework at any time.

Forget it!

Why do you always lose face in front of Mr. Mu!I must be too stupid!With such an IQ, I want to catch up with Mr. Mu, it's like a tortoise. I want to eat swan meat, wishful thinking!

"This question can only be dealt with vaguely." Mu Zhaoyan clicked on the questions in Li Jian's textbook.

"Hmm..." The shy person didn't even want to raise his face.

After Mu Zhaoyan answered Li Jian's doubts, he returned to where he was sitting, and began to deal with business with a serious expression.

Li Jian calmed down on the surface, but her heart was still fluctuating.Looking at his own book that Mr. Mu touched.He put his hand on it, and gently slid and stroked it with the palm of his hand.

Time passed quietly in the silence of this room.

The answering machine rang three times, and then a young man's voice came from inside: "Boss, I'm very sorry to disturb your vacation, but I have to deal with some things with you face to face, can I come in?"

He spoke very fast, and finished the call in a snap, comparable to the host of a certain satellite TV.

But Li Jian could hear strong resentment from this quick tone.

Li Jian knew that this person was Mu Zhaoyan's secretary. Although he was very young, he always had a look of resentment and "no love in life". He heard Mu Zhaoyan say that he was a secretary with top-notch abilities, but he was just a chatterbox. , is the kind of person who can absolutely overwhelm you with words once you let him open up.

Mu Zhaoyan walked to the door, and was about to press a certain button, when he heard another voice from over there: "I know what you want to do, boss, but please believe me, you are definitely very concerned about this matter!"

Pausing for a second, as if thinking about it, but with impatience, Mu Zhaoyan finally pressed his fingerprint: "Come in."

The secretary over there let out a long sigh of relief.

Mr. Secretary looked at this beautiful house that can only be seen in fairy tales, and thought, there is a big devil living in the fairy tale house!The contrast is too great!

This big devil, in order to have a happy and relaxed vacation with the cute little fresh meat in such a beautiful house, he left a lot of official duties and ignored them, oh no, he didn't ignore them but left them to him. Just some files.

But he can only continue to work overtime day and night in the bright sunshine at the end of spring.

"Five times the bonus."

This was the last sentence Mu Zhaoyan said when he was discussing conditions with him.

He yelled in the thinking world: "Do you think I'm an open-eyed person! Do you think you can buy me with five times the bonus? I also want to fall in love! I also want to make fresh meat!"

But the reality is that he knelt down in front of Qianqian Baba with a plop, and without hesitation, he sacrificed his time for soaking fresh meat.

Thinking of the beautiful lake view that his sullen boss showed off in the circle of friends yesterday, Xiao Xianrou's beautiful and lovely side face, and the back of Xiao Xianrou sitting happily on a swing, he felt resentful, extremely resentful.

He took a deep breath, tried his best to calm down his dissatisfaction, and then slowly walked into the fairy tale house.

I'll go, this decoration, blind eyes, see it once and feel it once.

Li Jian greeted Mr. Secretary with a smile: "Hello, Mr. Secretary."

So cute!

Mr. Secretary felt that he was cured...but the healing time was only three seconds, because he immediately heard someone's dissatisfied clear cough.

Mensao!

Mr. Secretary raised his middle finger in his heart, he was so possessive, why he still didn't get it now!Hahaha!

But he still has a serious elite look on his face, and the corners of his mouth are raised just right, making it impossible to fault him.

"Li Jian, hello."

After saying hello, Mr. Secretary took out a folder from the briefcase and handed it to Mu Zhaoyan: "Boss, this is the result of the current investigation. It was just delivered. I think you must go through this matter yourself. purpose, right?"

Mu Zhaoyan opened the folder, which contained information about Li Jian's previous car accident, and a suspect has basically been locked down.

Looking at that person's profile, Mu Zhaoyan's eyes sank.

"Is there any more definite evidence?"

"Yes." Mr. Secretary took out a copy from the file, "Fortunately, we found a fingerprint."

That fingerprint was extracted from the clothes that Li Jian was wearing on the day of the accident. Originally, he did not expect to extract any clear fingerprints from a frayed clothes as effective evidence, but unexpectedly, the fingerprints on Li Jian's clothes It remained quite clear.

Li Jian walked over with a limp, and asked with a frown, "Are you talking about my car accident?" Although he was not seriously injured, when he thought that he was pushed out by someone, he felt that he had a problem. Suffering from persecution paranoia, he always felt that there were hands behind his back, which made him feel chills down his back, and he couldn't help it.

"Yes." Mu Zhaoyan handed him a document and turned to a page, "Do you know this person?"

The document contained the name, nationality, and current school of the suspect who was basically confirmed, as well as a one-inch passport photo.

Li Jian watched for a long time without letting go of a single detail, then shook her head: "I don't know, I don't know at all."

His social circle is so small that although everyone cannot be said to be completely familiar with him, they will not fail to remember the basic appearance. As for the person on the document, Li Jian can definitely say that she has no impression at all.

"When did I offend him?" Li Jian was very confused.

He really couldn't figure out why a stranger could kill him, could it be that he was angry with others?

Mu Zhaoyan gave him a glass of juice, and nodded his forehead: "It's not your problem."

"Then he!" Li Jian was very angry and aggrieved, "Could it be for fun to push me?"

He took a sip of the sweet and sour juice, angry!

Mr. Secretary looked at his empty hand, thinking that the difference in treatment was too obvious!

"The mineral water is over there, pour it yourself."

"I'm really..." Mr. Secretary was also aggrieved, oh my god, he didn't even give me a glass of water!

Mu Zhaoyan shrugged. The juice in his hand was of the same taste as Li Jian's. Li Jian squeezed it this morning. There were only two servings. Even if there was a glass jug in the refrigerator, there were only two servings.

When Mr. Secretary turned around to pour water, he gritted two words between his teeth: "Devil!"

Li Jian looked at all the documents brought by Mr. Secretary one by one. Li Jian had screenshots of surveillance cameras, which were obtained from different businesses and streets.

The more I watched, the more speechless I became.

"Am I annoying?" Li Jian asked Mu Zhaoyan, "I really can't figure out why he would push me. After all, the two of us don't even know each other, let alone make enemies."

Mu Zhaoyan looked at Li Jian very intently, with a gentle expression: "It's not annoying, it's very cute." On the contrary, I like it very much.

It's just that the latter sentence can't be said yet.

Li Jian's originally resentful mood suddenly turned into a spring heart: "Really?"

"Really." Mu Zhaoyan responded to him.

A big smile appeared on Li Jian's face, like a blooming rose "Cinderella".

Mu Zhaoyan propped his elbows on the sofa, and the two looked at each other quietly.

"Hiss." After pouring the water, Mr. Secretary saw this scene that single dogs hate, he was so sour!

It is obviously mineral water, but how can I taste sour lemon? Some people must have spoiled my sense of taste.