said don't mess with me

fake!

It must be fake!

Aren't you going to watch Han Shuyan's game?How can I take her to play?

Cut yourself in half?They are divided in half?

Or be a master of precise time management?

Ah!

Mu Xia was so angry that he couldn't remember to reflect on himself first, "You are only one-night stand, at most you still want to have a good relationship with people, and you use people as gunmen. Where do you have the right to be so angry?"

So she became more and more angry.

Zhang Chi's car was parked in front of her, but she didn't notice it. Le Qian, who came over to surprise Zhang Chi, called out to her before she realized it. She hurried back to Han Qing with an expression on her face, and slipped into the car.

"Mumu, are you going on a business trip?" Le Qian sat in the back row with Mu Xia and asked her.

Holding the phone, Mucha admitted with a grunt, "I don't want to go."

"Why don't you go, you have to go!" Le Qian was extremely determined.

She patted the front seat and reminded Zhang Chi not to eavesdrop on their conversation, and whispered to Mucha in the corner, "What a great opportunity, lonely man, no, lonely women and widows, the night is dark and windy, you know what I mean ?”

"I don't understand." Mu Xia turned sideways, leaving Le Qian with an indifferent back.

Le Qian didn't care, and pushed her to continue lobbying, "You don't know the situation now that you are not at school, anyway, I can't stand Han Shuyan for a minute anyway."

Mucha turned her head, "What happened to her?"

"What else can I do? Now the research places and projects are all hers, and she has stole the limelight. When I went back to the dormitory today, I had eight lifetimes of bad luck. I met people in their dormitory in the corridor. Guess her dormmate is sly What did you say?"

"what?"

Le Qian pinched her throat and said in an exaggerated tone, "Le Qian, I heard that Mu Xia's internship company was introduced by your boyfriend? I remember that although Zhang Chi's grades were not top-notch, he was still an outstanding graduate of that year. Why can't you find a slightly better company? Damn! Although, but, anyway, a little bit? You taste, you carefully taste these words! It's not an old onmyoji who has been around for hundreds of years, who can say this kind of thought-provoking Do you scold her ancestors?"

Mucha didn't need anything, and he could understand Le Qian's feelings with just a rough listen.

As long as this matter is only aimed at her, Zhang Chi, an outsider, kindly introduces her to an internship, but it is disgusting to be dragged out to make irresponsible remarks.

Mucha squeezed the phone tightly.

She couldn't figure it out, how could Han Qingshi, who was so shrewd, couldn't understand whether Han Shuyan's nature was human or dog?

angry.

My heart is still a little panicked.

"Okay, I'll go." Mucha made a decision.

Le Qian clapped her hands together, her brows brightened, "That's right! Zhang Chi, drive faster, Mumu has to go back to the dormitory to pack her luggage. Let me think about what I have to bring, toiletries, a change of clothes, ah, ID card, don't forget the most important thing, and student ID card, you can get discounts when you go to scenic spots."

"Well, they should all be thrown in the drawer. I haven't used them recently."

"Okay, I'll send a WeChat message to the head of the house and ask her to clean it up for you first, otherwise the time is too tight."

Le Qian took out her mobile phone to harass the head of the house, everything was arranged properly.

Mucha had nothing to do, leaning against the car window and lost in thought.

It's past six o'clock, Han Qingshi should be on his way to watch Han Shuyan's match, right?

snort!

It is best to meet the evening rush hour and get stuck for a while.

Mucha thought badly.

The truth is, Han Qingshi was indeed blocked on the road.

But not on the way to watch Han Shuyan's game, but on the way to the airport expressway.

"Mr. Han, take a rest first. You can only get on the airport expressway after this traffic jam, at least half an hour." Zhao Jiahui sat in the passenger seat and reminded the exhausted Han Qingshi who had been busy all afternoon in the back seat.

Han Qing squeezed the space between his eyebrows and turned off the phone, "Have you delivered Yanyan's costume?"

"Yes, according to your sister-in-law's request, it will be delivered at three o'clock in the afternoon." Zhao Jiahui said, "The reserved seat has also invited Ms. Han's dance teacher."

"Well, hard work."

"Should be."

Zhao Jiahui watched her nose, nose and heart, and sat upright.

Han Qingshi's elder brother and sister-in-law are away all year round, and all the big and small family matters are left to Han Qingshi. She has to deal with the company's internal and external affairs every day, and at the request of her elder brother and sister-in-law, worry about their daughter's daily needs.

If it were an ordinary person, she would probably be bored, so Han Qingshi didn't say anything, and there was nothing less to help, but she didn't seem to do a single thing that was superfluous.

Like going to a game in person.

The center of the best viewing area is a position that most people can't even ask for. She said that she would give away the ticket without frowning.

Zhao Jiahui regretted silently, a little confused whether the boss cared about her niece or not.

On the contrary, she was surprised by how much she cared about booking the flight ticket for the little girl in Hezhong.

Not long ago, Han Qingshi was browsing the news.

I don't know what I saw, and suddenly asked Zhao Jiahui to book an extra ticket.

Passenger information write Hezhong Mucha.

Zhao Jiahui didn't understand, so, "Are you going to arrange for Mu Gong to go on a business trip with us?"

Han Qing looked down at the phone, his dark eyes gleaming brightly, "Well, the business of the park is special, and understanding it on the ground will help them sort out the business logic."

"Okay." Zhao Jiahui had no doubts about him, "I will only speak with the Hezhong project manager in advance."

Han Qingshi, "Yes."

After calling out the project member information of Hezhong, Zhao Jiahui called the airline to book a ticket.

She subconsciously booked tickets according to the staff standards.

Before confirming, Han Qing said again, "Book first class, sit next to me."

Zhao Jiahui was slightly startled, and said to wait a moment, then turned around and said, "You are sitting alone by the window. If Mu Gong is arranged to sit next to you, I will replace you with a two-person seat in the middle."

Han Qingshi's face was calm, he didn't seem to care at all, "Yes."

Zhao Jiahui paused, "Okay."

Soon, the ticket booking was successful.

Zhao Jiahui called Li Zheng, briefly explained Mu Xia's business trip, and said that the travel subsidy will be borne by GN, and will be reissued according to the standard of GN's outsourcing staff after the end.

After everything was handled properly, Zhao Jiahui turned around and reported to Han Qingshi.

I saw her casually leaning against the back seat, tapping on the phone screen with her slender fingertips.

In the next second, an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Zhao Jiahui reminded herself not to look at injustice, and said in a serious voice: "Mr. Han, I told Hezhong about Mu Gong's business trip."

Han Qingshi put down his phone, "Yes."

The light reflected on his face dispersed, and the smile on Han Qingshi's lips also fell into the twilight.

If Zhao Jiahui was not mistaken, she smiled a lot more than before.

What kind of news did you receive that made you feel happy?

possible.

She just heard a notification tone for a new WeChat message.

But who would have the ability to make Han Qing laugh with a message?

Touch the pig's head?

……

Zhao Jiahui silently took out her mobile phone and continued to collect cute emoticons from the Internet.

----

Mucha was in a hurry to go back to school, and the dormitory head had basically packed her luggage.

The bad ones are all the most important.

"Mumu, think about it again, where else could I put the ID card? I searched the drawers and the table, but I couldn't find it," said the head of the house.

Mucha crouched in front of the suitcase and recalled carefully.

The last time I used it was to go to Hezhong to join the job.

The ID card is included in the student ID card.

Been in the office all afternoon.

In the evening, I took Yao Xiaochun's car to eat.

Then go back to school.

"It's over!" Mucha slapped his forehead, and said speechlessly, "I probably left my ID card and student ID at the dining place, where the first company dinner was."

"Ah? It's been a few days." The head of the house raised his forehead, "Don't worry, Qianqian and I will go to your place to eat later and ask, you hurry up and apply for a temporary ID card on WeChat, and make sure you get on the plane first no problem."

It can only be like this now.

Mucha hastily opened WeChat and followed the steps.

After that, Zhang Chi sent her to the subway entrance to take the airport express.

After all the tossing, Mu Xia didn't have the energy to think about what Han Qingshi meant. He put the suitcase between his legs and slammed his chin on the handle to let himself go.

It takes about 10 minutes to arrive at the station.

Mucha pulled up the suitcase and followed the flow of people to leave.

From a distance, Zhao Jiahui was standing at the exit waiting for her.

Mu Xia walked over quickly, smiling cutely, "Sister Zhao."

"Here we come." Zhao Jiahui smiled, without seriousness, "Mr. Han has already gone in, we have to hurry up."

Mucha, "Yeah."

There are a lot of people at the airport at this point, and Mucha took a shortcut to get down from the first-class cabin, and it only took about ten minutes.

When the two of them went to the VIP waiting room, Han Qing was wearing a wireless headset and talking on the phone standing in front of the glass wall.

The young and mature woman stood with her hands behind her back, her body was like jade.

Not to mention the unpleasant parts, the lip line was drawn up, making the outline of the side face more clear and distinct.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he turned his head and raised his eyebrows, no matter how vigorous he was, he faded away.

Visible contrast.

It makes people feel that they are being treated differently for no reason.

Mu Xia clutched the handle of the suitcase and couldn't help muttering, "It's a pity not to learn Sichuan Opera to change your face."

"The absence of any danger this time does not mean that there is no problem with the internal management of R&D. I will receive a full report before Monday." Han Qingshi said, his voice was neither high nor low, it seemed ordinary, but there was a pressure that could not be ignored.

After hanging up the phone, Han Qing turned around and walked over.

Zhao Jiahui stood by the sofa, bowed slightly, "Mr. Han, Mu Gong has taken over."

Han Qing walked over and sat down, his peaceful eyes swept over Mu Xia who was standing upright, "Sit down."

Mucha didn't respond at all.

Zhao Jiahui reminded in a low voice, "Mu Gong."

Mu Xia, "Huh?" Oh, she is Mu Gong.

Mucha put the suitcase aside, and sat down opposite Han Qingshi cautiously.

Before her butt was firmly attached, Han Qing suddenly asked her, "Did you have dinner?"

Mucha shook his head honestly, "No." By the way, he growled silently in his heart, "Didn't you eat your lunch well!"

Han Qing raised his head and said to Zhao Jiahui, "Go and order some non-spicy ones."

Zhao Jiahui, "Okay, how about you?"

"As usual."

"Ok."

After Zhao Jiahui left, only Han Qingshi and Mu Xia were left.

The latter wanted to carry on the silence to the end.

However, Han Qingshi seemed determined not to let her be a quiet lady today, "Is the underage's heart at peace now?" She asked, with a slight smile between the lines, this smile has continued since Zhao Jiahui discovered it until now.

Mucha turned his head away, digging his toes on the floor in embarrassment.

Not long ago in the garage, when Le Qian asked her to get in the car, she was annoyed, so she randomly picked an emoji and sent it to Han Qingshi as a reply, and later saw that it was saved from Le Qian. ', which is completely a true portrayal of her heart, and has not been withdrawn.

Now that she was asked seriously by Han Qingshi, she suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Act cute in front of the big boss.

Can it be sold?

"Calm." Mucha said stiffly.

Han Qing saw Mu Xia's awkwardness, she crossed her legs casually, and tapped up and down the phone screen with her rounded fingertips.

"You don't want to go out with me?" Han Qing asked.

Mu Xia didn't shout the word "yes" out of his throat, but showed a smile on his face, "How is it possible, I can't wait to go out with you and learn a lot." By the way, learn how to "manage time".

Han Qing sneered, almost exposing Mu Xia's lies to his face.

Mucha didn't hear it, and the bright eyes of "I don't want to talk to you" drifted outside, but he walked around vigorously.

Soon, Zhao Jiahui came back with food.

Mucha was not polite, he fed himself well, took his mobile phone and ran to the glass wall to take pictures of the night scene of the airport.

There is still some time before the plane takes off.

Waiting is boring.

Han Qing was silent for a while, thinking of having fun with Mucha.

In fact, it was not intended to target her personally.

Just because she is the only one here who is so funny, if it were Zhao Jiahui, she would probably ask her sincerely, "Mr. Han, have you found a new assistant?"

Furthermore...

Mucha doesn't seem to want to talk to her very much tonight.

"Musia." Han Qingshi said to the charming figure who wanted to go through the glass and run to the other side, "Come here."

Mucha turned around with a look of vigilance.

But when looking at Han Qing, the eyebrows are stretched, and the red lips are slightly closed, and the expression is very kind.

Mu Xia thought about it for a while, and moved over with the soles of his feet, "What do you want?"

Han Qing was leaning against the sofa, his coat was unbuttoned.

Mucha could clearly see her high breasts under the pure white bottoming shirt.

Full and straight, slightly undulating with the breath.

Mucha moved his eyes away, his heart beat much faster than before.

"How did you come in at night?" Han Qing asked.

Mucha didn't react for a while.

Who hasn't walked in?

After thinking about it carefully, it may be that Zhao Jiahui told her about losing her ID card, so she stammered shamelessly, "Wechat applied for a temporary ID card."

Han Qingshi, "Do you still want the original copy?"

Mu Xia was taken aback, feeling that Han Qingshi had something in his words.

Before she could ask, Han Qing added, "I still have my student ID card."

"!" Mucha was surprised, "How do you know I lost both of these?"

Han Qing remained silent, raised his hand on his lap, and put it into the white leather bag next to him.

A few seconds later, he came out with a familiar blue book, put it on the table, and pushed it towards Mucha.

A college student card!

Mucha was surprised, and hurriedly took the student ID card and opened it.

It was the one she had lost, with her ID card next to it!

However, she is used to portraits facing outwards.

Now it is the national emblem facing outwards.

This is not the point.

The point is!Han Qingshi actually knew that she had lost her ID card!

Must have dropped it while she was scribbling on her car!

But she didn't remind in time!

so bad!

Mucha was so annoyed that his mind was buzzing, and he tried hard not to show disrespect to his father, but when he slapped his student ID card on the table, he still made a loud 'snap'!

"No more!" Mucha said with extra backbone.

Her voice was a bit loud, and Zhao Jiahui turned around in confusion.

I saw my boss smiling and looking very good-tempered, "Let's keep it, if someone sells it, where can I redeem you?"

Mucha turned his head stubbornly, and said angrily, "Anyway, I don't want you to redeem me!"

Han Qingshi has been going smoothly for nearly 30 years, and this is the first time he has been rejected so shamelessly.

Should be angry?

No.

Instead, she had the illusion that young and beautiful girls are especially cute when they are angry.

Thinking of this, Han Qing smiled even wider.

In Mucha's view, this seems to be a mockery of himself.

Coupled with the fermentation of all kinds of unhappiness before, the clear and bright eyes gradually became dim.

When Han Qing saw it, his smile disappeared.

She unconsciously sat up straight, trying to say something.

As soon as the word 'Mu' was uttered, a radio notification suddenly sounded in the sky, "Ladies and gentlemen, good evening. Air China flight XX to XX, now check-in 4..."

When Han Qing was interrupted, he felt relieved.

She spoke in a hurry just now, and didn't even think about what she was going to say.

This is a bad habit that is absolutely not allowed to appear on her, and a little carelessness will bring immeasurable losses to GN.

But if I don't say anything now, I don't know how long the girl in front of me who has coaxed away with the suitcase will be angry with her.

"President Han." Zhao Jiahui came over to remind Han Qing to board the plane.

Han Qing stood up and buttoned his buttons, his slightly helpless eyes kept chasing the angry figure in front of him.

The waiting hall is not far from the boarding gate.

Han Qingshi quickened his pace.

He managed to catch up with Mucha before she reached the cabin door.

"Angry?" Han Qing asked.

Mucha's tone was blunt, "Don't dare."

Han Qing laughed lowly, and suddenly raised the hand hanging by his side, and pressed Mu Xia's head, "Don't be angry, I apologize."

Mu Xia stopped and looked at Han Qingshi in disbelief.

She would take the initiative to apologize?

Also, still touch the head.

It's that soft, comfortable feeling again...

The fire in Mu Xia's stomach went out instantly, and he said in a muffled voice, "Oh."

When Han Qing saw Mu Xia let go, he rubbed his thumb on the top of her head and said, "Put away such an important thing carefully in the future. Fortunately, I left it in a place where I would pass by this time, otherwise it will be sold by someone, but , and don’t get angry and don’t want someone to redeem you.”

Han Qing paused for a moment, then spoke again, with a very gentle laughing voice, "Musia, who will I redeem if I don't redeem you?"

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The red envelopes of the last chapter have been sent out, and the red envelopes of this chapter will be sent out later tomorrow, so I have to go out~