camouflage amnesia
Chapter 61
He Mu didn't hear the voice on the phone, but heard Mu Qingran's question.
"My sister wants to know why we quarreled, so just ask me if I'm wrong, why bother to seek further away?" She closed the door and approached the desk.
"It's basic courtesy to knock on the door before entering," Mu Qingran said.
"Listen to what you said yourself. If I don't argue with you, who will I argue with?" He Mu put both hands on the desk, leaned forward slightly, looked down from a high position, and looked directly into Mu Qingran's eyes.
Mu Qingran recalled the sentence just now, it was just stating the facts, what...problem?
"You can pretend to be a stranger to strangers, why can't you pretend to me?" He Mu asked.
Mu Qingran was stunned.
Over the years, she has indeed learned how to act on the occasion and how to advance and retreat properly.
He Mu saw that Mu Qingran was thinking, and continued: "Do you think I won't get angry with you no matter how you treat me, so I don't even bother to think about how to deal with me."
Once again, Mu Qingran didn't know how to answer.
She has worked very hard to take this step.
Why do you have to talk in a way she doesn't like.
It was she who insisted on squeezing into her world again, squeezed in, but ran around.
In and out, messing up all her plans.
He Mu: "What are you thinking? How dare I be angry with you?"
Mu Qingran's mind was seen through, and annoyance appeared in his eyes.
"I guess right?" He Mu chuckled, "You don't have to apologize to me for what happened in the morning, because some things are useful without an apology. Either tell me a lie, lie to me, and say that you did it because Like me, can't help it. Or don't do this kind of misleading behavior again."
Mu Qingran couldn't say a word.
The one standing opposite was no longer the child who would rush to make her happy even when she frowned.
She had always known that the child had a good tongue, and before, when the child never let the air between them cool down, she didn't need to say anything; now, she was the one who was speechless.
"If my sister really wants to trick me, it's troublesome to be professional. At least learn how to talk smartly. If you are really that reluctant, the contract between us can be voided. From now on, we will just be pure colleagues." He Mu Zai gave Mu Qingran a chance to stop here.
"What if I don't want to?" Mu Qingran finally spoke.
"Then I don't need to cooperate with you." He Mu stood up straight, "I think the matter that President Mu wants to talk to me is over, and it should not be the result that President Mu wants."
Before Mu Qingran could speak, she turned and left.
Mu Qingran's eyes fell on the hands of the watch, which followed the second hand and rotated around the center of the circle.
Do you like He Mu?
She never thought about it.
As far as she is concerned, there has never been anything like whether she likes it or not, only whether she can get it.
She wouldn't like something that couldn't possibly belong to her.
And what's the point of liking something that belongs to her?
If something originally belonged to her but might be lost, she shouldn't like it.
The second hand will return to the origin every 60 steps.
Mu Qingran also seems to be trapped in that dial, no matter how she walks, she will eventually return to the original point.
He Mu sat on the office chair, rubbing the bracelet that the eldest sister gave her with her fingertips, feeling cool to the touch.
The eldest sister said that a comfortable environment and comfortable people will make people lost, and this bracelet is her magic spell.
Is it a foresight?
Did he embark on a wrong path from the moment he moved into Mu Qingran's house, repeating the same mistakes?
Mu Qingran is still the same Mu Qingran, what can we expect?
He Mu's palm was completely covered with the jade bracelet, and after a moment, he sorted out his emotions and went to work.
afternoon.
He Mu called Su Li into the office.
"Director Su, please show this stock incentive plan to President Mu."
"It's done so quickly?" Su Li was a little surprised.
Mr. Xiaohe just approached her a few days ago to inquire about KM's existing employee incentive system. After asking for relevant materials, a plan came out today.
Is this speed a rocket?
"Efficiency is money." He Mu replied.
Su Li cupped his fists in admiration, "I'll show it to President Mu later."
However, the distance between the two offices is not far, and I can still hear the feedback face to face, and it’s not about paperless office, it’s also very convenient to send an email.
Why ask her to be a middleman?
This young couple is really incomprehensible.
Seeing Su Li standing still, He Mu asked, "Is there anything else Director Su can do?"
"It's nothing, I'm going out." Su Li smiled at He Mu.
This is probably the fun between young couples, how can a single dog understand?she thought so.
Su Li never thought that there would be such a contract between these two people, so he didn't think the relationship between the two people was so complicated.
In her opinion, the love bubble between the two is very obvious.
And get it right.
Su Li came to Mu Qingran's office.
"Mr. Mu, this is the equity incentive plan made by Mr. He. It should be a first draft. Please take a look." Sister Mi still praised, "Mr. Xiao He took a very short time to do it, and I am heartbroken when I see it."
She intended that as an employee, she would be moved by this incentive plan, but when these two sentences are combined, it sounds like she is moved by the person who made the plan.
Mu Qingran took the document and raised her eyes, "Director Su wants to confess, he should tell President He."
Su Li laughed dryly, "Mr. Mu, you really know how to joke. I'm just a migrant worker, and the only life of a migrant worker is work."
"Director Su has been very lively recently." Mu Qingran stated the objective facts.
But Su Li thought she was joking, and said with a smile: "Probably because I have stayed with Mr. He for a long time, and my whole person has become brighter."
"I'll see in a moment, Director Su, go get busy." Mu Qingran slightly bent her lips, "Work hard."
Obviously the big boss seems to be encouraging her.
But why is it a little frightening?
Su Li smiled back at Mu Qingran with a little panic, and left.
Just as Mu Qingran opened the file, her phone vibrated.
The caller was Chen Yi.
"He Jinzhou came to see me today." He got to the point.
"To test you or win you over?" Mu Qingran asked.
"Straight to the point." Chen Yi said, "As soon as I sat down, I said it straight. I knew there was someone from Yue Yanxi by my side."
"It's her style." Mu Qingran said, "Mr. He should be very confident and can win you over."
"In Mr. He's heart, I should be a young man who wants to be successful. As for whether he is attached to He's Group or Yuehui Group, it depends on which one gives me more." Chen Yi smiled, "I think Mr. He should I really want to use my pawn to teach Yue Yanxi a lesson."
He Jinzhou and Yue Yanxi are visible enemies to each other.
But sometimes the invisible enemy is the most unexpected.
"You continue at your own pace." Mu Qingran said, "I think He Jinhuai will find you soon."
How could the second young master of the He family not get involved?
Chen Yi nodded, and then said, "You seem to be a little different recently."
"Huh?" Mu Qingran was puzzled.
"It seems that the whole person has softened." Chen Yi laughed, "I can still clearly remember how tough you were when I first met you."
"Hung up." Mu Qingran hung up the phone, not intending to chat.
She picked up the equity incentive plan that Su Li brought over and browsed through it, and it was obvious that she had put a lot of thought into it.
Mu Qingran took things to He Mu's office.
"I read this, and there are a few things that I can discuss." She said.
"Mr. Mu can write it down first, and discuss it with Sister Xu and Director Su in a meeting." He Mu's tone is very calm, very professional.
"The office is very stuffy, do you want to go out to get some air?" Mu Qingran asked.
He Mu said: "In what capacity is Mr. Mu talking to me now? The manager and the vice president, the small boss and the investor, or a colleague who wants to relax and gossip during working hours?"
Mu Qingran: "What's the difference?"
He Mu: "The difference is that if there is any interest exchange that I like, I'd be interested in talking to Mr. Mu. If it's just ordinary colleagues chatting, I'm really not interested in Mr. Mu's topic."
Mu Qingran stared at He Mu for a few seconds, and said, "I know you want to help your sister win the heir position, and I can provide some valuable things."
"Mr. Mu is very concerned about our He Group." He Mu stood up, but did not take a step. "How valuable is the value that Mr. Mu said?"
"Mr. Yue of Yuehui Group asked me to cooperate. I'm not curious about what she wants to do?" Mu Qingran said.
He Mu's eyelashes trembled when he heard the name "Yue Yanxi".
Of course I would like to know.
"So," Mu Qingran paused, "Mr. He, would you like to have a cup of coffee with me?"
"Let's go." He Mu lifted his foot and walked out.
Mu Qingran stopped her, took off the coat from the hanger, and was about to help her put it on, but was snatched away.
"It's not that I don't have long hands." He Mu rolled his eyes.
"I thought..." You didn't remember to wear it.
Mu Qingran swallowed back the last words, and told her instinctively that after saying this sentence, there might be another fight.
The two walked out of the company's glass door, just as an elevator came down, and there were quite a few people inside.
He Mu stood a little behind Mu Qingran, and the elevator door closed.
She lowered her head boredly, and happened to see a short and thick hand slowly leaning into Mu Qingran's butt.
Before that hand was wiped with oil, He Mu kicked on the calf of the owner of the salty pig's hand. He looked quite human, wearing a pair of silver-rimmed glasses, and his face was square and gentle.
Too bad it's a scum.
"Have you ever seen a woman? Any woman dares to touch? Do you know how to write etiquette and shame?" He Mu kicked, still not relieved, and then used the toe of a high-heeled shoe to patch the man's calf a few times.
The gentle scum knelt on the ground with one knee clutching his leg.
"You little girl, why did you beat someone for no reason?" Instead, the villain complained first.
"Are you afraid of being beaten if you dare to owe money?" He Mu smiled lightly, "There are surveillance cameras on the elevator, do you want to go together and see if I beat someone for no reason?"
"Because of your young age, I don't have the same knowledge as you." The gentle scum got up, looking like he was innocent.
"Look at you like this, isn't it the first time?" He Mu became angry, "Do you think that all women who are touched by you should swallow their anger?"
Feeling the contemptuous gazes of other people on the elevator, the gentle scum was also very annoyed, and said, "I didn't touch you, so what are you meddling with?"
"I'm quite busy today, so I have to meddle in my own business." He Mu grabbed the wrist of the gentle scum, and slashed at the opponent's arm with a palm knife.
The man let out a scream.
"You are hurting on purpose, I want to call the police!"
"I also saw it just now. You want to touch this lady's ass." A white-collar worker with a ponytail said, "If I were you and ran away with your tail between your legs, why would you dare to beat me up!"
"The young man is fair and clean, how can he do such a disgraceful thing?" an older person followed up.
"It's wrong to hit someone anyway! You wait to find someone to redeem you!" The gentle scum said loudly.
"Okay, then let's call the police now and see who regrets it." He Mu said with a smile, "But I don't want to get into this situation in vain. I saw that the seat on the elevator advertisement is still vacant, and I can help you." Propaganda well, see if there are people who are willing to be taken advantage of by you and not beat you."
At this time, Mu Qingran looked at the man with serious eyes, and said, "If you don't have a broken arm or a broken leg, you won't be able to touch the porcelain when the time comes, so I can help you again."
Ding.
The elevator reaches the first floor.
The elevator door opened, and no one inside got out.
The people waiting outside don't know why.
The gentle scum saw that his colleague happened to be outside, and he didn't want to make things worse, so he gave the little girl who beat him a hard look, and lowered his head and squeezed out.
A girl next to He Mu revealed her starry eyes: "Miss sister, you are so brave. Sometimes when I meet a scumbag, I dare not speak. I am even more afraid of saying it out of embarrassment."
He Mu said seriously to the girl: "The weaker you are in this society, the more people dare to bully you. Those who should feel ashamed are those with dirty hearts."
Mu Qingran's eyes reflected He Mu's side face, a heart seemed to be soaked in hot spring water, and there seemed to be sand in the water, scratching on the heart, a little astringent and a little painful.
No matter what time it is, He Mu will always rush out to protect her immediately, even if they are at war with each other, nothing changes.
The memory fragments that she tried so hard to forget in the past came out one by one, forming a complete He Mu.
A warm, good kid who treats her wholeheartedly.
Sometimes it's more disturbing when good memories pop up.
It will always remind you how cruel real life is.
……
As the protagonist of the incident left, the people in the elevator also left one after another.
Just as He Mu was about to go out with the large army, his hand was grabbed.
Mu Qingran's fingers stuck to the back of her hand, and the palms pressed together, feeling cool.
He Mu didn't realize it for a while, and didn't remember to pull his hands out until he was led out of the elevator for a while.
"Why are you taking advantage of me again?"
Mu Qingran didn't let go, but held on tightly.
"Old bastard, let go of your hands!" Since He Mu stopped being cautious with Mu Qingran, his words became more and more bold.
"I don't want to go back to the point of no meaning." Mu Qingran tightly clenched that warm hand, unable to let go.
He Mu didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, but Mu Qingran was determined not to let go, so she had no choice but to give up struggling.
Mu Qingran walked so fast that she almost had to trot all the way to keep up, as if she had returned to her childhood—the days when she tried to keep up with her sister's footsteps with her short legs.
He Mu looked at Mu Qingran's profile, wondering what she meant.
What she knew was that her heart still missed a beat the moment she was caught.
Why is that so—unbelievable.
He Mu returned to the office and walked to the window, wondering why Mu Qingran told her about meeting Yue Yanxi.
Shouldn't he be secretly plotting against her?
作者有话要说:感谢在2021-01-1322:22:51~2021-01-1419:40:16期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 452298111;
Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 2 for numbness; someone’s big C, 1 for Ha;
Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 12 bottles of hating mathematics; 10 bottles of tail sauce that does not deserve a name and a time machine; 2 bottles of small P;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
"My sister wants to know why we quarreled, so just ask me if I'm wrong, why bother to seek further away?" She closed the door and approached the desk.
"It's basic courtesy to knock on the door before entering," Mu Qingran said.
"Listen to what you said yourself. If I don't argue with you, who will I argue with?" He Mu put both hands on the desk, leaned forward slightly, looked down from a high position, and looked directly into Mu Qingran's eyes.
Mu Qingran recalled the sentence just now, it was just stating the facts, what...problem?
"You can pretend to be a stranger to strangers, why can't you pretend to me?" He Mu asked.
Mu Qingran was stunned.
Over the years, she has indeed learned how to act on the occasion and how to advance and retreat properly.
He Mu saw that Mu Qingran was thinking, and continued: "Do you think I won't get angry with you no matter how you treat me, so I don't even bother to think about how to deal with me."
Once again, Mu Qingran didn't know how to answer.
She has worked very hard to take this step.
Why do you have to talk in a way she doesn't like.
It was she who insisted on squeezing into her world again, squeezed in, but ran around.
In and out, messing up all her plans.
He Mu: "What are you thinking? How dare I be angry with you?"
Mu Qingran's mind was seen through, and annoyance appeared in his eyes.
"I guess right?" He Mu chuckled, "You don't have to apologize to me for what happened in the morning, because some things are useful without an apology. Either tell me a lie, lie to me, and say that you did it because Like me, can't help it. Or don't do this kind of misleading behavior again."
Mu Qingran couldn't say a word.
The one standing opposite was no longer the child who would rush to make her happy even when she frowned.
She had always known that the child had a good tongue, and before, when the child never let the air between them cool down, she didn't need to say anything; now, she was the one who was speechless.
"If my sister really wants to trick me, it's troublesome to be professional. At least learn how to talk smartly. If you are really that reluctant, the contract between us can be voided. From now on, we will just be pure colleagues." He Mu Zai gave Mu Qingran a chance to stop here.
"What if I don't want to?" Mu Qingran finally spoke.
"Then I don't need to cooperate with you." He Mu stood up straight, "I think the matter that President Mu wants to talk to me is over, and it should not be the result that President Mu wants."
Before Mu Qingran could speak, she turned and left.
Mu Qingran's eyes fell on the hands of the watch, which followed the second hand and rotated around the center of the circle.
Do you like He Mu?
She never thought about it.
As far as she is concerned, there has never been anything like whether she likes it or not, only whether she can get it.
She wouldn't like something that couldn't possibly belong to her.
And what's the point of liking something that belongs to her?
If something originally belonged to her but might be lost, she shouldn't like it.
The second hand will return to the origin every 60 steps.
Mu Qingran also seems to be trapped in that dial, no matter how she walks, she will eventually return to the original point.
He Mu sat on the office chair, rubbing the bracelet that the eldest sister gave her with her fingertips, feeling cool to the touch.
The eldest sister said that a comfortable environment and comfortable people will make people lost, and this bracelet is her magic spell.
Is it a foresight?
Did he embark on a wrong path from the moment he moved into Mu Qingran's house, repeating the same mistakes?
Mu Qingran is still the same Mu Qingran, what can we expect?
He Mu's palm was completely covered with the jade bracelet, and after a moment, he sorted out his emotions and went to work.
afternoon.
He Mu called Su Li into the office.
"Director Su, please show this stock incentive plan to President Mu."
"It's done so quickly?" Su Li was a little surprised.
Mr. Xiaohe just approached her a few days ago to inquire about KM's existing employee incentive system. After asking for relevant materials, a plan came out today.
Is this speed a rocket?
"Efficiency is money." He Mu replied.
Su Li cupped his fists in admiration, "I'll show it to President Mu later."
However, the distance between the two offices is not far, and I can still hear the feedback face to face, and it’s not about paperless office, it’s also very convenient to send an email.
Why ask her to be a middleman?
This young couple is really incomprehensible.
Seeing Su Li standing still, He Mu asked, "Is there anything else Director Su can do?"
"It's nothing, I'm going out." Su Li smiled at He Mu.
This is probably the fun between young couples, how can a single dog understand?she thought so.
Su Li never thought that there would be such a contract between these two people, so he didn't think the relationship between the two people was so complicated.
In her opinion, the love bubble between the two is very obvious.
And get it right.
Su Li came to Mu Qingran's office.
"Mr. Mu, this is the equity incentive plan made by Mr. He. It should be a first draft. Please take a look." Sister Mi still praised, "Mr. Xiao He took a very short time to do it, and I am heartbroken when I see it."
She intended that as an employee, she would be moved by this incentive plan, but when these two sentences are combined, it sounds like she is moved by the person who made the plan.
Mu Qingran took the document and raised her eyes, "Director Su wants to confess, he should tell President He."
Su Li laughed dryly, "Mr. Mu, you really know how to joke. I'm just a migrant worker, and the only life of a migrant worker is work."
"Director Su has been very lively recently." Mu Qingran stated the objective facts.
But Su Li thought she was joking, and said with a smile: "Probably because I have stayed with Mr. He for a long time, and my whole person has become brighter."
"I'll see in a moment, Director Su, go get busy." Mu Qingran slightly bent her lips, "Work hard."
Obviously the big boss seems to be encouraging her.
But why is it a little frightening?
Su Li smiled back at Mu Qingran with a little panic, and left.
Just as Mu Qingran opened the file, her phone vibrated.
The caller was Chen Yi.
"He Jinzhou came to see me today." He got to the point.
"To test you or win you over?" Mu Qingran asked.
"Straight to the point." Chen Yi said, "As soon as I sat down, I said it straight. I knew there was someone from Yue Yanxi by my side."
"It's her style." Mu Qingran said, "Mr. He should be very confident and can win you over."
"In Mr. He's heart, I should be a young man who wants to be successful. As for whether he is attached to He's Group or Yuehui Group, it depends on which one gives me more." Chen Yi smiled, "I think Mr. He should I really want to use my pawn to teach Yue Yanxi a lesson."
He Jinzhou and Yue Yanxi are visible enemies to each other.
But sometimes the invisible enemy is the most unexpected.
"You continue at your own pace." Mu Qingran said, "I think He Jinhuai will find you soon."
How could the second young master of the He family not get involved?
Chen Yi nodded, and then said, "You seem to be a little different recently."
"Huh?" Mu Qingran was puzzled.
"It seems that the whole person has softened." Chen Yi laughed, "I can still clearly remember how tough you were when I first met you."
"Hung up." Mu Qingran hung up the phone, not intending to chat.
She picked up the equity incentive plan that Su Li brought over and browsed through it, and it was obvious that she had put a lot of thought into it.
Mu Qingran took things to He Mu's office.
"I read this, and there are a few things that I can discuss." She said.
"Mr. Mu can write it down first, and discuss it with Sister Xu and Director Su in a meeting." He Mu's tone is very calm, very professional.
"The office is very stuffy, do you want to go out to get some air?" Mu Qingran asked.
He Mu said: "In what capacity is Mr. Mu talking to me now? The manager and the vice president, the small boss and the investor, or a colleague who wants to relax and gossip during working hours?"
Mu Qingran: "What's the difference?"
He Mu: "The difference is that if there is any interest exchange that I like, I'd be interested in talking to Mr. Mu. If it's just ordinary colleagues chatting, I'm really not interested in Mr. Mu's topic."
Mu Qingran stared at He Mu for a few seconds, and said, "I know you want to help your sister win the heir position, and I can provide some valuable things."
"Mr. Mu is very concerned about our He Group." He Mu stood up, but did not take a step. "How valuable is the value that Mr. Mu said?"
"Mr. Yue of Yuehui Group asked me to cooperate. I'm not curious about what she wants to do?" Mu Qingran said.
He Mu's eyelashes trembled when he heard the name "Yue Yanxi".
Of course I would like to know.
"So," Mu Qingran paused, "Mr. He, would you like to have a cup of coffee with me?"
"Let's go." He Mu lifted his foot and walked out.
Mu Qingran stopped her, took off the coat from the hanger, and was about to help her put it on, but was snatched away.
"It's not that I don't have long hands." He Mu rolled his eyes.
"I thought..." You didn't remember to wear it.
Mu Qingran swallowed back the last words, and told her instinctively that after saying this sentence, there might be another fight.
The two walked out of the company's glass door, just as an elevator came down, and there were quite a few people inside.
He Mu stood a little behind Mu Qingran, and the elevator door closed.
She lowered her head boredly, and happened to see a short and thick hand slowly leaning into Mu Qingran's butt.
Before that hand was wiped with oil, He Mu kicked on the calf of the owner of the salty pig's hand. He looked quite human, wearing a pair of silver-rimmed glasses, and his face was square and gentle.
Too bad it's a scum.
"Have you ever seen a woman? Any woman dares to touch? Do you know how to write etiquette and shame?" He Mu kicked, still not relieved, and then used the toe of a high-heeled shoe to patch the man's calf a few times.
The gentle scum knelt on the ground with one knee clutching his leg.
"You little girl, why did you beat someone for no reason?" Instead, the villain complained first.
"Are you afraid of being beaten if you dare to owe money?" He Mu smiled lightly, "There are surveillance cameras on the elevator, do you want to go together and see if I beat someone for no reason?"
"Because of your young age, I don't have the same knowledge as you." The gentle scum got up, looking like he was innocent.
"Look at you like this, isn't it the first time?" He Mu became angry, "Do you think that all women who are touched by you should swallow their anger?"
Feeling the contemptuous gazes of other people on the elevator, the gentle scum was also very annoyed, and said, "I didn't touch you, so what are you meddling with?"
"I'm quite busy today, so I have to meddle in my own business." He Mu grabbed the wrist of the gentle scum, and slashed at the opponent's arm with a palm knife.
The man let out a scream.
"You are hurting on purpose, I want to call the police!"
"I also saw it just now. You want to touch this lady's ass." A white-collar worker with a ponytail said, "If I were you and ran away with your tail between your legs, why would you dare to beat me up!"
"The young man is fair and clean, how can he do such a disgraceful thing?" an older person followed up.
"It's wrong to hit someone anyway! You wait to find someone to redeem you!" The gentle scum said loudly.
"Okay, then let's call the police now and see who regrets it." He Mu said with a smile, "But I don't want to get into this situation in vain. I saw that the seat on the elevator advertisement is still vacant, and I can help you." Propaganda well, see if there are people who are willing to be taken advantage of by you and not beat you."
At this time, Mu Qingran looked at the man with serious eyes, and said, "If you don't have a broken arm or a broken leg, you won't be able to touch the porcelain when the time comes, so I can help you again."
Ding.
The elevator reaches the first floor.
The elevator door opened, and no one inside got out.
The people waiting outside don't know why.
The gentle scum saw that his colleague happened to be outside, and he didn't want to make things worse, so he gave the little girl who beat him a hard look, and lowered his head and squeezed out.
A girl next to He Mu revealed her starry eyes: "Miss sister, you are so brave. Sometimes when I meet a scumbag, I dare not speak. I am even more afraid of saying it out of embarrassment."
He Mu said seriously to the girl: "The weaker you are in this society, the more people dare to bully you. Those who should feel ashamed are those with dirty hearts."
Mu Qingran's eyes reflected He Mu's side face, a heart seemed to be soaked in hot spring water, and there seemed to be sand in the water, scratching on the heart, a little astringent and a little painful.
No matter what time it is, He Mu will always rush out to protect her immediately, even if they are at war with each other, nothing changes.
The memory fragments that she tried so hard to forget in the past came out one by one, forming a complete He Mu.
A warm, good kid who treats her wholeheartedly.
Sometimes it's more disturbing when good memories pop up.
It will always remind you how cruel real life is.
……
As the protagonist of the incident left, the people in the elevator also left one after another.
Just as He Mu was about to go out with the large army, his hand was grabbed.
Mu Qingran's fingers stuck to the back of her hand, and the palms pressed together, feeling cool.
He Mu didn't realize it for a while, and didn't remember to pull his hands out until he was led out of the elevator for a while.
"Why are you taking advantage of me again?"
Mu Qingran didn't let go, but held on tightly.
"Old bastard, let go of your hands!" Since He Mu stopped being cautious with Mu Qingran, his words became more and more bold.
"I don't want to go back to the point of no meaning." Mu Qingran tightly clenched that warm hand, unable to let go.
He Mu didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, but Mu Qingran was determined not to let go, so she had no choice but to give up struggling.
Mu Qingran walked so fast that she almost had to trot all the way to keep up, as if she had returned to her childhood—the days when she tried to keep up with her sister's footsteps with her short legs.
He Mu looked at Mu Qingran's profile, wondering what she meant.
What she knew was that her heart still missed a beat the moment she was caught.
Why is that so—unbelievable.
He Mu returned to the office and walked to the window, wondering why Mu Qingran told her about meeting Yue Yanxi.
Shouldn't he be secretly plotting against her?
作者有话要说:感谢在2021-01-1322:22:51~2021-01-1419:40:16期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 452298111;
Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 2 for numbness; someone’s big C, 1 for Ha;
Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 12 bottles of hating mathematics; 10 bottles of tail sauce that does not deserve a name and a time machine; 2 bottles of small P;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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