said don't mess with me

It was at noon the next day when Mu Xia saw Han Qing's WeChat.

Because of the weekend, she didn't have to go to work, and she didn't have classes. There was an employment mobilization meeting organized by the college at ten o'clock.

You don't have to worry too much about going through the motions, so she slept very soundly during this lazy sleep.

When I opened my eyes, it was exactly nine o'clock.

"No, I still can't wake up." Mucha said, looking at the ceiling numbly.

As soon as the words fell, Le Qian, who woke up early next door and was leaning against the wall and Zhang Chi's double row, touched her cheek.

"Open your mouth." Le Qian said in a hurry.

Mu Xia moved mechanically, "Ah—" A slice of orange was stuffed into his mouth, and he chewed it down, "Aw!"

The roof of the dormitory was almost overturned by Mucha's scream.

So sour!

The whole mouth is soft!

Mu Xia sat up in shock, stared at Le Qian with a distorted expression and roared, "I haven't brushed my teeth yet!"

Le Qian didn't raise her head, "Oh, what are you afraid of? Isn't everything you eat is yours?"

Mucha, "..." Who is to blame if the teeth are down?

Being stimulated by Le Qian, Mu Xia was completely awake.

He took out his mobile phone from under the pillow and prepared to watch some TV to pass the time.

The screen lights up, "Huh?"

Le Qian leaned over, "What's wrong?"

Mu Xia subconsciously pressed the phone into her arms, not letting her look at it, "It's okay, I'm going down to wash up."

"Go, go, hey, is your facial cleanser gone?" Le Qian suddenly thought and asked her.

"Yeah, I forgot to buy it, so I'll borrow yours."

"I know. I bought a new one yesterday, buy one get one free, it's on my desk, you take one yourself."

"Woo, thank you Qianqian."

"I'm so annoying, am I the one you can hug and kiss? Let go!"

"I do not!"

"..."

After making a fuss, Mu Xia climbed down the ladder, took facial cleanser from Le Qian, and ran to the water room with the washbasin.

There is no one in this point of water room.

Mucha threw the basin into the sink and rushed to the toilet.

Han Qingshi actually took the initiative to send her a wechat message?

It's still two o'clock in the morning!

Mucha went in full of excitement.

I was a little confused when I saw Han Qing's message, but after reading the link above, I felt refreshed.

Last night, the dog who bullied the little sister and pulled her skirt was hung up on Weibo by the big v.

He seems to be some kind of rich second generation, with respectable parents, and he is also a top student in a prestigious school. Who knows that his private life is chaotic, men and women take it all, and he likes to play with multiple people.

As soon as these things were revealed, the school's overnight public relations directly canceled his doctoral admission qualifications.

Very happy.

Mucha was so excited that he couldn't help laughing, and the exaggerated tone made the girl who came to the bathroom retreat out covered in hairs in fright.

call!

Hold back!

I can't help it!

Mu Xia came out of Weibo in a hurry, and replied to Han Qingshi's WeChat: [Don't be afraid!I can even testify against the police uncle now! 】

Over there, Han Qingshi was in a meeting.

The phone is flipped upside down on the table.

A sudden vibration seemed particularly abrupt in the tense and serious conference room.

The executive who was reporting stopped subconsciously and looked at Han Qingshi.

Han Qingshi's stretched brows twitched, and he said in a deep voice, "Continue."

The executive came to his senses and quickly stabilized his mind to continue reporting.

In such a large conference room, everyone was sitting upright, and the atmosphere was even more tense than before.

Han Qingshi had her responsibilities and responsibilities on her shoulders. She had privileges, but she hardly used them. Now that it was a meeting, she naturally treated them equally, and she didn't go directly to get her phone.

The meeting ended in an hour and a half.

Zhao Jiahui followed her to the office while confirming the itinerary with Han Qingshi.

Out of the corner of her eye, when she saw Han Qing, she sent out an emoji on WeChat - touching the little pig's head.

Her 7-year-old niece thought this expression was childish.

"Jiahui." Han Qingshi suddenly said.

Zhao Jiahui hurriedly withdrew her gaze and said respectfully, "Yes."

"Do you have anything in your collection that compares..." Han Qing paused, and organized his words, "A cuter expression?"

"?!" Zhao Jiahui was shocked, the word cute came out of Han Qingshi's mouth, it was too unnatural!

"No?" Han Qing asked Zhao Jiahui again when she saw that Zhao Jiahui was silent.

Zhao Jiahui coughed lightly to cover up, and said, "Yes." As an omnipotent assistant, she had to draw a hundred or eighty expressions for the boss to choose even if she drew it herself.

"send to me."

"Ok."

Zhao Jiahui immediately took out her mobile phone and collected it on the spot.

At the same time, all kinds of speculations are emerging in my mind.

One is more incredible than the other.

At a certain moment, she even suspected that the boss who planned to treat work as a lifelong object was in love.

Otherwise, the human setting collapses.

Mu Xia, who has been listening to the employment mobilization meeting in the big classroom for a long time, received this emoticon and his first reaction was that Han Qingshi's phone was stolen?

After thinking about it, I didn't dare to ask, and I also responded with an emoji: [Gradually blushes.jpg]

It was quite comfortable when Han Qingshi touched his head.

Especially the feeling of inserting five fingers along the root of the hair and rubbing gently on the scalp...

"Mumu, who are you chatting with? You smile so obscenely." Le Qian leaned over and asked in a low voice.

Mu Xia grabbed the phone, leaned forward to block her, and said in a panic, "No one."

There is no silver 300 taels here.

Le Qian sighed and sat back, her heart was a little cold, "Mu Mumu, you have changed, and you even hide behind my back."

"..." Talking about Tibetans is serious.

Mucha thought about it for a while, and felt that he was a bit unreasonable.

After all, Le Qian was the only person who knew about her 'thoughts' for Han Qingshi.

After struggling for a moment, Mu Xia hesitated and pushed the phone over to show Le Qian.

Just one glance.

Le Qian only saw two emoticons, and her eyes almost popped out in horror, "The progress is too fast, didn't you just add WeChat yesterday? You started using such greasy emoticons today? Mumu!" Le Qian looked at Mu Xia's expression gradually resentful, "I remember the last time you sent me this kind of expression, it was when we first met."

Mu Xia, "..." Between girlfriends, if you are tired of being crooked, you will be divided. Isn't fighting pictures all about being wretched?Besides, her emoji is not normal.

Not normal?

Mu Xia's heart trembled, she opened the expression management silently, and scrolled through the collection.

'Gradually blushing' was meant to be used in conjunction with 'We seem to have slept somewhere, do you remember'...

"Where is the information confrontation sitting?" The counselor who was speaking generously on the stage suddenly raised his voice.

Feeling guilty, Mu Xia quickly put away his phone and sat up, took a thumb biscuit out of his bag to calm down.

"Here." Someone said eloquently from behind.

Everyone habitually looks back to satisfy their curiosity.

Much the same.

Coincidentally, the information confrontation person was sitting diagonally behind them.

Taking the class as the unit, it is surprisingly unified.

Han Shuyan also seemed to be an insider, sitting with them.

"Don't leave after the meeting." The counselor said, "Several research institutes of ordnance industry will come to hold a lecture the day after tomorrow. As long as you are professional, the squad leader will come and ask me to get the lecture materials. Go down and look carefully. If there is a suitable one, hurry up." Time to submit your resume."

Class monitor, "Okay."

After clicking on the information confrontation, the counselor continued her long speech.

Mucha had no interest, and leaned lazily on the back of the chair, nibbling on the thumb biscuit while reminiscing about the piggy emoji Han Qing sent.

"Yanyan, you are so amazing that you can participate in a world-class dance competition." Qian Xiaodie's envious voice suddenly came from behind, "Is it tonight? Can we go and see it?"

Han Shuyan said flatly, "No, the organizer stipulates that admission is by ticket, and the tickets were sold out a month ago."

"Well, we wanted to see your hundreds of thousands of costumes, but unfortunately we didn't have the chance." Qian Xiaodie was disappointed, "Did the GN person you mentioned last time make it for you? It's so good." Money."

GN?

Mu Xia, who doesn't like to listen to gossip, quietly pricked up his ears when he heard the familiar words.

"It's nothing to be rich, the point is to be willing to spend money for Yan Yan." Sun Rui interjected.

The two looked at each other with gossip on their faces, "Yanyan, will this person go to your game tonight?"

Han Shuyan, "Yes."

"Caring, male or female?"

Han Shuyan was silent for a moment, then said in a low voice, "Female."

"Crack!" Mucha broke a thumb biscuit.

Le Qian, who also heard the conversation of the few people behind her, felt her back go cold, touched her neck, and asked weakly: "Mumu, the person Han Shuyan is talking about is the one who just got bored with you on WeChat, right? "

"Heh." Mucha sneered, stuffing the biscuit into his mouth, his teeth grinding.

Le Qian shrank back, deciding not to provoke the angry woman beside her for the time being.

----

The employment mobilization meeting was over, and several people wandered around the campus with nothing to do.

Walking to the artificial lake, Mucha took out biscuits from his bag and fed them to the ducks.

Hold it to your mouth and take it back.

Repeatedly, a group of ducks were fooled around.

While teasing the third duck, the phone rang suddenly.

Mucha withdrew his hand decisively, and threw the biscuit into his mouth.

Le Qian and the others said, "..." All the ducks are offended, how bad are you in your mood?

"Qian, what's wrong with Mu Mu?" the head of the house asked in fear.

Le Qian shook her head and sighed, and raised the atmosphere when she opened her mouth, "Jealousy makes people mad."

"How to say?"

"It's hard to say, it's possible..." The topic was stifled in the cradle before it even started, "I won't eat, I'm going to work overtime at the company." After answering the phone, Mucha ran back and said.

The phone call just now was made by Zhang Chi, who asked her to go to the company in the afternoon to meet the needs of the product.

"Didn't they say that their company doesn't work overtime?" Le Qian was so angry that she turned her head and made Zhang Chi speechless. He was so humble that he began to doubt his position in Le Qian's heart.

Le Qian didn't hesitate, "Parents, Mumu, your snacks, you."

Zhang Chi actually felt that ranking fourth was not too bad.

"Mu, don't worry, Zhang Chi is already on his way to school, I will take you to the company later, and I will give you some time to eat." Le Qian said.

Mucha couldn't refuse, so he had to follow them to the restaurant first.

A meal tasteless, even a little nauseating.

After arriving at the company, Mucha quickly entered the working state.

After the demand was over, she added Fang Xu's corporate WeChat at the front end of GN by the way.

Fang Xu's technology is very good, and the page loading speed is fast and smooth, ranking first in the entire GN R&D department.

Mu Xia originally thought that the friend application would not be approved until Monday, but unexpectedly she received a reminder that the verification was passed within 2 minutes of sending it.

Mucha took the initiative to say hello and introduced herself: [Fang Gong, hello.I am Mucha, the developer of Hezhong. I am mainly responsible for the alarm and road network logic processing, which will involve some of your large screen interfaces. When you have time, please send me the interface list. Sorry for the trouble. 】

Fang Xu replied quickly: [Wait a minute, I will send you right away. 】

This speed was beyond Mucha's expectation: 【Are you also working overtime today? 】

Fang Xu: [Yes, there is a project to release a version tonight, and if it goes well, it will be busy until the early morning. 】

Mucha: [Oh, thank you for your hard work.Han will always see. 】

Fang Xu: [Mr. Han seems to be attending some important event tonight, so he left early and couldn't see/cover his face]

Fang Xu's words successfully stirred up the bad mood of being pressed by Mu Xia all afternoon.

Pooh!

Still important?Just watch someone dance!Posing!

She shouldn't have softened her heart last night and gave her such a big and sincere hug!

After finishing the chat with Fang Xu, Mu Xia took a marker and drew a big red cross on the draft, then took a photo and sent it to Moments, angrily said: [Boring! 】

Boring people watch boring games!

Like her, she is always working hard for the great cause of 'moving bricks'!

"Mumu, let's eat." Zhang Chi came over and called Mu Xia, "I'll take you back to school later, and meet Qianqian by the way."

"Okay, thank you brother-in-law." Mucha responded, got up, turned off the computer, and packed up his things.

The two went downstairs chatting.

Walking to the basement, Mucha's phone vibrated.

She took it out and looked at it.

The text message received a flight information.

Fly to the next province in four hours?

When did she book the plane ticket?

Amnesia in broad daylight?

Mucha was in a daze when Zhang Chi suddenly walked over with a serious expression and said, "Mumu, prepare yourself mentally, I want to tell you a bad news."

Mucha feels that there is no bad news that is more terrifying than this inexplicable flight information, "You say."

"Mr. Han's assistant just called Brother Zheng and asked you to go on a business trip with them to the next province to understand business needs on the spot." Zhang Chi said.

"...It really is bad news." Mu Xia said.

Probably because her expression was too sluggish, Zhang Chi suddenly wanted to laugh, but he held back and comforted her and said, "After the last review meeting, Mr. Han personally sent you back to school, I think she is very easy to get along with in private. , don't worry too much."

Mu Xia gritted her teeth. She was not afraid that Han Qing would be difficult to get along with in private, but that she would not be able to help scratching her when she saw her now.

Oh, on the one hand, he was ordering costly performance costumes for people, and he was eager to watch people's competitions, and on the other hand, he booked a plane ticket without saying a word, and asked her to go on a business trip with her.

Is she a dog's leg that comes and goes when she calls it?

As Party B, he still plots against others, it seems to be...

so what?

Dog legs are occasionally dignified!

"No!" Mucha said loudly.

Zhang Chi looked embarrassed, "Brother Zheng asked me to inform you, not to ask you."

"..." Mucha suddenly felt a sense of sadness being led by fate.

"Okay." Mucha mumbled.

Zhang Chi smiled at her, "Don't be sour. Brother Zheng said that this business trip seems to be going to an amusement park, which involves the transportation business at the end of the cold chain. Don't you like riding roller coasters the most? Are you not happy to go out for fun at public expense? "

"Hey!" Mucha smirked, not happy at all.

Zhang Chi comforted her a few more words and went to pick up the car.

Mu Xia waited at the intersection, scolding Han Qingshi twice in his heart.

At the beginning of the third time, Han Qingshi sent a WeChat message: [Did you receive the flight information? 】

Mucha couldn't afford to offend her, so she obediently replied: [I received it. 】

Han Qingshi: [Well, seeing that your circle of friends said you were bored, I will take you out for two days. 】

Mucha, "Play???"

A hard-working dog leg can also soar in status, following behind the boss to seek personal gain?

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2021-04-1219:00:00~2021-04-1609:00:00

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