said don't mess with me

Mu Xia's eyes flickered, and he subconsciously bent his fingers, grabbing the little finger that Han Qingshi hooked up.

Together with the heartbeat affected by her words, hold tightly.

Then, squinting and smiling, "Oh, yes, you came here in just over 20 minutes. Did the driver drive faster today?"

"Yes." Han Qing said, her position leaning against Mu Xia did not change, her closed eyes did not open, her voice was slow, compared to just now, she felt a little absent-minded.

Mucha guessed that she was really tired and wanted her to sleep

After thinking about it, I still couldn't help but want to talk to her again.

She always travels for a long time.

Once we leave this time, we don't know when we will see each other again.

"Why did you suddenly change the driver?" Mu Xia asked her on a recent topic, "Isn't the previous master very good?"

Han Qing slid down a bit, and her sitting posture was no longer as straight as before. She also turned her body to Mucha's side, and when she spoke, her voice was closer, as if she was talking close to her ear, "Because he heard me talking on WeChat. I acted like a baby with you, and I can’t say those words to anyone other than you. As the boss of GN, my image represents the image of GN. But I can’t kill people to silence, so I have to temporarily transfer him away.”

"Ah." It turned out to be because of that, which sounds quite reasonable.

Mu Xia didn't feel any guilt towards the innocent driver. When she gripped Han Qing, her little finger became stronger, and her heart was full of enthusiasm, "Didn't you agree at the time, why did you suddenly say it again?"

Han Qing yawned restrainedly, his mind gradually stopped thinking, "I think you are angry."

"?" Feeling that she was angry and wanted to speak out in an obviously unwilling and inappropriate situation?

In fact, even if she refused, she would think it was reasonable.

It was an unreasonable request.

Besides, she was angry that time not because Han Qingshi rejected her, but because she hadn't discovered her feelings for her and was jealous of Han Shuyan.

But Mr. Han still said it, and he was so serious.

Thinking of the tone in Han Qingshi's voice, Mu Xia stared straight at the head of the seat in front of her and leaned towards her quietly, "President Han, it seems that you have been very kind to me since the first time we met, very... ?” That’s how it should be described, right?Mucha wasn't quite sure, but only knew that after saying this word, her beating heart made people feel even more at a loss.

too fast.

Everyone seemed to be in a panic.

Han Qing was drowsy and didn't feel Mu Xia's change. He only responded instinctively after hearing her voice, "Yeah."

Admit it?

Mucha's mouth floated affectionately.

She turned her head from side to side, feeling the slight itch of Han Qingshi's broken hair rubbing against her face, and then asked carefully and expectantly, "Why?"

Han Qing was too sleepy, and couldn't take the initiative to organize his thoughts. After quieting for a while, he answered her very slowly, "Yeah." It was still the word that represented affirmation, and the answer to this question was meaningless.

Mucha didn't hear the answer he wanted, so he was inevitably disappointed.

Just a moment.

She knew that Han Qing was too tired.

So I put away my extra thoughts and stopped bothering.

There are some things, since she has already figured it out, she just needs to follow along, and she doesn't have to wait for a clear direction.

In the slight hum of the engine running at a low speed, Mucha lowered his head, staring at Han Qing's soft side face in a daze.

The gentle and restless heartbeat chased the time, and every minute and every second passed quietly.

----

Han Qing woke up neither too early nor too late, less than 5 minutes after the two hours she told Mucha.

At this time, the sun was setting outside the car window.

Her eyelashes lit by the warm light flickered slightly, moving her eyelids, and slowly opened her eyes.

The moment he raised his eyes, the dark pupils were illuminated by the sun's rays.

It was like someone holding a brush lightly, leaving a touch of amazing gentle color on the ink painting, which flowed quietly in Mucha's stagnant sight.

Han Qingshi sat up, moved his sore body, and asked Mu Xia who was staring at him straight, "How is it?"

Mucha was puzzled, "What happened?"

"Is it still cold? When you came here, your nose was red from the cold." Han Qingshi said, pulling out the little finger that Mu Xia had been holding all the time, and naturally covered the back of her hand to test the temperature.

Feeling the coolness in her hand, Han Qingshi's soft gaze became sharp, "The air conditioner is not warm enough?"

Mucha shook her head quickly, wanting to say that it wasn't about the air conditioner, but because her hands and feet were cold all year round.

Without saying a word, he grinned suddenly.

She shook her head too much just now, and she pulled the arm that was pillowed on Han Qingshi.

I haven't been active for a long time, and now I feel numb to the touch.

Han Qing could guess the reason by looking at Mu Xia's expression.

She had also experienced this feeling deeply before, it was as uncomfortable as every cell was fighting crazily.

Han Qing turned his body slightly, and took advantage of the situation to hold Mu Xia's hand, and pulled it to his leg to press it. The other hand started from her shoulder and gently pressed down all the way.

When you move, it gets even more numb.

Mucha struggled to shrink back.

Han Qingshi had expected it a long time ago, so he squeezed her hand tightly and said, "Be patient."

While speaking, Han Qingshi's hands intensified.

Mucha sat up in a jerk, clenched his teeth, and was almost sent to heaven by the 'Su Shuang' on his arm.

After pinching for a while, the numbness faded.

Mu Xia's tense body gradually relaxed, and he leaned on the seat and said comfortably, "Mr. Han, I'm fine. You can rest for a while. Your hands must be sore after pinching for so long."

Han Qing looked up at her.

After confirming that there was not much water in the words, he withdrew his hand and sat back sideways.

Mu Xia stared at Han Qingshi's hand on his lap for a few seconds, and then looked at Han Qingshi who looked calm for a few seconds.

"..."

Do you want to remind Boss Han that you can return your hand to her?

Forget it, let's not spoil Boss Han's interest.

She has started using her hands as toys.

Squeeze with pointed fingers, and squeeze with fleshy palms.

Well……

It seems quite busy and satisfied.

The smile on the corner of his mouth never came down.

Mucha couldn't help but follow along.

Like a child's happy thoughts, I can't hide it for a moment.

So, she held her breath in her mouth calmly, blowing her bangs up and down, and found a satisfactory and low-key way to express that joy.

On the third blow, Han Qing heard the sound and looked over.

Mucha was facing the front, looking up, looking at the bangs that were blown up and down repeatedly.

From this angle, Han Qingshi could only see the corner of her eyes.

Just out of the corner of her eye, she could tell how good Mucha was in a good mood now, especially when she pressed down with a slight force on her finger on her palm.

She would unconsciously squint, and then smile even brighter.

She looked so much like a little animal that was being watched and teased that one couldn't help but want to tease her even more, to see what else she could do.

However, before Han Qing could continue, someone knocked on the car window.

The two turned their heads to look at the same time.

The driver who didn't know when to come back was standing outside, leaning slightly, his eyes lowered.

Han Qing lowered the car window and asked indifferently, "What's wrong?"

The driver looked down at his feet and said respectfully, "Mr. Han, it's time to go to the airport."

Han Qing raised his wrist to confirm the time.

It's five o'clock, it's time to go.

Mucha School and the airport are in completely opposite directions and are far away.

"Wait outside." Han Qing said to the driver.

Driver, "Yes."

Han Qing raised the car window again, pinched Mu Xia's limp palm a few more times, and then let her go freely, saying, "I'm leaving."

Mucha heard it just now.

Emotionally, she didn't want Han Qing to leave.

Rationally, he was very magnanimous, "Yeah, hurry up, I'll go down first."

"Wait a minute." Han Qingshi said.

Mucha's movement to pull the car door stopped immediately, as if he was waiting for Han Qing to stop him.

Han Qing saw her too obvious reaction, and a smile quickly faded from his originally calm face, "Don't wander around outside, just go back to the dormitory, as soon as the sun goes down, the temperature drops very quickly."

that is it?

Mucha gave a dry 'oh', got out of the car and left.

After running for two steps, he turned back quickly, opened the car door, bent down and said to Han Qing inside: "Mr. Han, you should also pay attention to rest when you are on a business trip. Your complexion is particularly bad today."

Han Qing knew it.

After going on a business trip for a week, and being busy until the early hours of the morning every day, it is impossible for her to look good.

But it was clearly pointed out that Mucha was the first one.

"Understood." Han Qingshi said.

Mucha was still worried, thought for a while and said, "Mr. Han, can I make a personal request with you?"

"Tell me."

"You are in Shenzhen for a few days on business, I want to watch you and make sure you sleep well every day."

Han Qing raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled meaningfully, "What do you think?"

Mucha, "Wechat, contact me anytime."

"But I'm very busy, and I don't necessarily have time to read WeChat at any time. You have to give me a reasonable premise."

Mu Xia pursed her lips, and the eyes that collided with Han Qing could not avoid it, "I love you for working so hard, is this okay?"

The answer that was too straightforward was completely beyond Han Qingshi's expectations.

After a brief surprise, she suddenly confirmed a fact - Mucha is very different today, and she is too bold when dealing with some cross-border issues, but she is not disgusted.

"Okay, from now on, as long as you go on a business trip, I will report to you every night before going to bed." Han Qing said, staring at Mu Xia with a smile all the time, seeing the shyness flashing across her face, and then pretending to say reservedly: "Also Needless to say, the report is so exaggerated, you can even send a punctuation mark, I just want to know that you are sleeping well."

"Okay." Han Qing nodded, and suddenly thought of something, his expression suddenly became serious, "The acceptance period of the first stage is coming soon, the code must be carefully tested, and no low-level mistakes will be made."

When it comes to work, Mu Xia is naturally not someone to deal with casually. She smiled confidently and said confidently: "Don't worry, it's already finishing up, and there will be absolutely no problems."

"En." Han Qing responded, and did not close his lips immediately after speaking, as if he still had something to say.

Mucha waited in peace.

Even though it was cold standing outside, she still didn't want to go at all.

After waiting for a while, Han Qingshi didn't say anything, but just reminded him that the temperature has dropped recently, so keep warm.

Mucha nodded reluctantly, closed the door and left.

This time, Mu Xia didn't turn back halfway, and walked unsteadily into the school gate.

Han Qing kept staring at her young and lively back, smiled until she couldn't see her, and said in a low voice, "It's cuter when it's abnormal."

As soon as Mu Xia left, the driver didn't call Han Qing, but got in the car consciously, and took the expressway directly from the North Third Ring Road.

On weekdays, the airport expressway runs smoothly.

Han Qing leaned on the back seat, rarely interested in admiring the passing winter scenery by the side of the road.

It is said that.

This winter is not as cold as in previous years.

When Mu Xia came, Han Qing didn't think so.

she goes.

Han Qing believed it.

"Om-"

Han Qingshi's cell phone beside him vibrated suddenly.

She picked it up and looked at it.

There is a new WeChat.

Aki:【Is the ring given away? 】

Han Qingshi kept his words concise and to the point: 【Yes. 】

Aki: [Did the dog's tail leash your little girl? 】

Han Qingshi: [Probably, it's not 100% sure yet. 】

Aki: [What what?Is there anything in this world that you, Han Qingshi, are not 100% sure about? 】

Aki: [I just design according to your requirements, and I will not be responsible for after-sales service, take the money, hurry up! 】

Aki: [Material fee, double design fee, a total of 400 million, your assistant has the card number! 】

Aki is skilled in prompting accounts.

Han Qingshi didn't bargain with her, and directly informed Zhao Jiahui that he would pay her twice the market price.

Aki received the text message notification, thanked him perfunctorily, turned around and began to complain crazily without fear.

[Do you know how useful it is for an internationally renowned jewelry designer to design an ordinary dog's tail for you? 】

[Do you know how difficult it is to find a pink diamond that can satisfy a picky person like you without being too ostentatious? 】

[Do you know how many days I have to work extra to make up for the working hours of other orders because of this dog's tail? 】

……

Aki typed quickly, throwing long paragraphs of complaints.

Han Qing was annoyed, so he turned his phone to silent and threw it aside.

As soon as his ears were cleared, Han Qing unconsciously recalled Mu Xia's expression when he received the ring.

Should, still like it?

The truth is, Mucha was so happy that he never closed his mouth since he got off the car.

She had already walked downstairs to the dormitory, but suddenly felt that it was impossible to go back so swaggeringly.

Such a beautiful dog tail is seen by Le Qian, she must snatch it and wear it.

For other things, she gave it without blinking an eye.

this!Absolutely not!

Mucha thought for a moment.

He turned his head and ran towards Xiaodongmen.

Half an hour later, she spent huge sums of money to buy a necklace at a boutique in the village, Meizizi put the dog's tail on it and hid it around her neck.

Dog tail 400 million.

Necklace... 40 yuan...

Coming out of the boutique, Mucha walked with a drift.

Because it was too exaggerated, while waiting for the red light on the side of the road, an aunt who had just retired from a primary school teacher taught her severely, "Little girl, don't jump around when you walk. You see, stray dogs are more stable than you."

Mucha looked in the direction the aunt pointed.

Not far from her feet, a yellow stray dog ​​squatted particularly well-behaved and gracefully.

"..."

"Ah Huang." Mucha gave the dog a temporary name according to its coat color.

It even understood it, proudly raised its neck and waited for Mucha to speak.

Mucha bared his teeth, smiled viciously, triumphantly pulled out the ring hanging around his neck, and said to it, "Does your dog's tail glow?"

The author has something to say: I was wrong... The one scheduled for 7:[-] was the first draft I wrote today by the side of the river embankment.