said don't mess with me

The next day, Mucha was the first to wake up.

She was held by Han Qingshi and slept all night.

If you stay in one position for too long, your body will feel sore and uncomfortable.

Seeing Han Qing struggling to get up, Mu Xia hurriedly pushed her back and said, "Don't worry, it's still early, you can sleep a little longer."

Han Qingshi slept very restlessly last night, and he had to get up after a while to see Wei Zhen, and her fever had not gone down for a long time, so she tossed and tossed repeatedly, making her uncomfortable.

Mucha touched her forehead worriedly, and breathed out after confirming that the temperature was normal, and said, "I'll wash my face, and then go down to buy breakfast."

Han Qing didn't refute, she was lying on her side, interlocking Mu Xia's fingers with one hand, "Do you know where to buy it?"

"I know, I paid attention when I left last time."

"Okay, dress warmly, it's cooling down today."

"Yeah." Mu Xia quickly climbed out of bed, ready to wash his face, and quickly turned back when he thought of something, lying on the side of the bed, and when he leaned over to kiss Han Qing, he said with a smile, "Every time I see this scene on TV. I think the girl who was kissed must be very happy, and I finally have the chance to try it today."

Han Qingshi's reaction was sluggish.

After a long time, I blinked, lying on the soft quilt, and said with a smile: "Shouldn't that be replaced by me kissing you?"

Mu Xia shook his head, couldn't help but leaned over again, and touched Han Qing intimately, "I will feel happy if I can kiss you like this."

Han Qing smiled and stopped talking.

After a moment of tenderness, Mucha rushed to wash his face, and then hurried out.

Han Qing did not continue to lie down, got up and went to the opposite guest room to see Wei Zhen.

The beds are already empty.

Wei Zhen sat by the window, hugged her knees, stared out of the window in a daze.

Although Han Qingshi's movement of opening the door was light, it was still obvious, but she still didn't hear it.

Han Qingshi pushed the door and walked slowly.

Passing the head of the bed, she leaned over and picked up the blanket from the stool at the end of the bed.

"Why do you get up so early?" Han Qingshi covered Wei Zhen with the spread blanket, and she pulled it to her shoulders, pressed it with her chin, smiled, and it was still the charming Wei Zhen, "Get up early and get out early, so as not to disturb you any longer Kiss me and Xiao Xiaxia."

Han Qingshi sat down opposite Wei Zhen, not in the mood to detour her, and asked bluntly, "What did He Yu do to you last night?"

Wei Zhen's complexion changed suddenly, her vain eyes shook violently, "It's nothing."

"Nothing, what happened to your neck?"

"...Ah Shi." Wei Zhen's voice became weak after being exposed, "Please don't ask what you know?"

Of course Han Qingshi didn't want to do this, but some things were unclear, and it would only become more and more troublesome.

After a few seconds of silence, Han Qing said cruelly, "Zhenzhen, you said that you will have a new life, and you will treat yourself better and stop thinking about the past."

"When I said these words, I thought I would never meet her again in this life."

"You're kidding yourself."

"At least successfully cheated for a few years."

"What about now? What about in the future? He Yu is your legal sister and has her own family. What's the use of loving her any more? Don't forget, you are also engaged in marriage now, you..."

"I have a measure." When Wei Zhen interrupted Han Qing, she pulled down the blanket, stood up and said, "Lend me a car, let's go first."

Han Qing frowned, sure that Wei Zhen didn't want to continue this topic, so he let go and said, "You know where the key is."

Wei Zhen smiled and said in a low voice, "Thank you, don't worry about me, people who walk through the gate of hell will no longer be as impulsive as before. By the way, thank Xiao Xiaxia and me, I didn't scare you last night. Her?" Wei Zhen asked.

Han Qing stopped his extra thoughts and smiled, "I was shocked, but the reaction was beyond my expectation."

Wei Zhen, "What's the reaction?"

"Worried that I would become like you one day, I was afraid, and said that I would turn liking me into loving me."

"Then you are luckier than me, go."

"Ah."

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When Mu Xia bought breakfast, Han Qingshi was the only one left at home.

She was sitting at the desk reading emails, when she saw Mucha approaching, she raised her head and said, "Is it cold?"

Mucha put down the bag, rubbed his hands, and said with a breath, "It's super cold, it's probably going to snow soon."

"Do you like snow?"

"I like it, but I haven't made it properly in the past few years." Mu Xia pulled the stool and sat down, and asked Han Qing, "The buns need to be spicy, right?"

Han Qingshi, "Yes."

Mucha put the buns on a plate and gave Han Qingshi a pair of chopsticks.

Han Qingshi picked it up and took a bite, chewing slowly.

After swallowing, she looked at Mucha who was eating with satisfaction and said, "I'll watch with you the first snow this year."

"Really?" Mucha beamed with joy, "Then I hope to leave today!"

"The weather forecast says no today."

"Then tomorrow."

"Not tomorrow."

"...It's trying to annoy me on purpose."

The dead morning gradually became vivid because of Mucha.

The sudden accident last night didn't seem to exist, and the only thing that changed was Mucha's state of mind—she began to redefine liking.

After dinner, the two went to GN together.

In the second R&D department, Fang Xu has already arrived. Seeing Mu Xia's exaggerated dark circles, he asked curiously, "Why did you go last night?"

Mucha put down his bag, threw himself into the seat, and said with a sigh: "Work pressure keeps me awake at night."

"Hahaha, it's rare to hear what you say." After Fang Xu laughed, he put on the airs of a senior, and comforted her earnestly, "Don't think too much, your level is far beyond that of people at the same stage, and now you are almost training."

Mucha let out a 'huh', and Zhang Chi who was passing by happened to hear his unlovable tone.

He stopped, leaned against the edge of the table and said jokingly, "What's the matter?"

Fang Xu stroked his non-existent beard, and said slowly, "The child has grown up, and finally understands the hardships of a working dog."

Zhang Chi was overjoyed, patted the back of Mu Xia's chair, and said, "Would you stop thinking about working overtime after that?"

Mucha complained, "Not only that, I don't want to go to normal classes anymore."

"Hahaha."

It doesn't seem boring to start a busy work with a laugh.

Mucha sat for a whole day, except for eating and going to the toilet, his butt never left the stool.

It must be after nine o'clock when I get off work at night.

This was the case for the next few days.

After a week, the whole person lost weight.

This day is the monthly routine birthday party of the R&D department. Red envelopes and birthday gifts will be distributed to colleagues who have birthdays that month, as well as various snacks to eat.

On this day, no one works overtime unless necessary.

Mucha couldn't sit still listening to the waves of laughter in the corridor, so he turned off the computer and ran to play with them.

When he was playing, the phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated.

Mucha bit the juice straw and took it out to see.

"Ah!" Mucha exclaimed, looking around vigilantly.

The male colleague who had been standing next to her saw that her expression was wrong, so he leaned over and asked, "What's wrong?"

Mucha bounced away subconsciously, keeping an absolutely safe distance from him, "It's okay, you guys keep playing, I'll go out for a while."

Mucha quickly ran back to his work station, and after confirming that there was no one here, he turned on his phone to check.

It was Han Qingshi's wechat message just now, and she said: [Tell that man next to you to stay away from you. 】

Mucha bit the straw, and asked in fear: [How do you know there is a man next to me?Have you planted eyeliner around me? 】

Han Qingshi: 【There's no need to do anything superfluous, there are many women in the first part, and almost all men in the second part, you don't need to think about who is next to you. 】

Mucha: 【Oh】

Han Qingshi: [Huh? 】

Through the screen, Mu Xia could imagine Han Qingshi's displeased expression, and he was so happy that he sent a voice message directly, "I won't work overtime tonight, how about you?"

Han Qingshi also replied, "Additionally, it's normal at the end of the year."

Mucha, "Okay, I was thinking of staying with you for a while on Friday, I haven't seen you much this week."

Han Qingshi, "Miss me?"

Mucha didn't hesitate, "Yes."

Not long after Mu Xia's voice came back, Han Qingshi called directly, "Don't leave after get off work, come up and find me."

Mucha suppressed a smile, pretending to be difficult on purpose, "Aren't you going to work overtime?"

"I have to work overtime, and I have to take care of my girlfriend's emotions."

"Haha." Mucha couldn't help laughing, and asked her, "What do you want to eat? I'll buy dinner and bring it with me later."

Han Qing thought for a while and said, "The one you hung at our door last time is fine."

Mucha, "Okay!"

Not long after the two finished their phone call, the birthday party broke up.

Mucha went downstairs with his colleagues, and then ran to buy dinner by himself on the pretext that he had something to do not communicate with them.

When she came up, Han Qingshi's floor was almost deserted.

Mucha swaggered towards Han Qingshi's office, without knocking on the door, just pressed the doorknob and entered, wanting to surprise her.

The crisp "Ah Shi" yelled, but Mucha silenced it, followed by a deadly "Ah!" Then he turned around, pulled the door behind him and slipped out.

In the office, Zhao Jiahui stood next to Han Qingshi, gritted her teeth and asked her for instructions, "Mr. Han, do you need me to invite Mu Gong in?"

Han Qingshi, "Go ahead, I'll go."

Zhao Jiahui, "Okay."

Han Qingshi slid the chair back a little, stood up and walked out.

Passing by Zhao Jiahui, Han Qing glanced at her, and said in a cool tone, "Laugh if you want to, isn't it uncomfortable to hold back?"

Zhao Jiahui was exposed face to face, coughed dryly, and said: "Mu Gong is quite cute." Just now, the set of "I'm coming, I'm leaving" movements are carried out in a smooth manner, coupled with two calls with distinct tones and completely different emotions, It's really hard to make her not laugh passively.

Han Qingshi snorted coldly and didn't speak again.

After she opened the door to go out, Zhao Jiahui pushed her glasses and thought seriously: She really read it right, the boss had indeed taken a fancy to the little engineer early in the morning, and he even pretended to do it for his own benefit many times.

Not far outside the door.

Mucha's forehead pressed against the wall, wanting to cry but without tears.

She shouldn't be so skilled.

You should think about it, hesitate, and finally knock on the door when you can't hold it anymore.

Woo woo woo.

Now it's all exposed.

"What are you thinking?" Han Qingshi's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Mucha was shocked and immediately stood up straight.

Han Qingshi walked behind Mu Xia, bent down slightly, took the packing bag in her hand, held her hand, and said, "Jiahui has already seen it, it's not bad this time."

Mu Xia shook his head and was stunned by Han Qingshi's words, "How early?"

Han Qingshi, "Probably, it's the first time I have dinner with Hezhong, and I will send you back to school in person after I finish."

Mucha, "...Sister Jiahui has really good eyesight."

Han Qing smiled without saying a word, squeezed Mu Xia's hand and walked towards the office.

It's not that Zhao Jiahui has good eyesight, it's that anyone who knows her sexual orientation will feel that she has bad intentions for Mu Xia when she sees her partiality for Mu Xia, so Mu Xia is the boss of Han and the boss of Han.

Entering the office again, Mucha became more stable. Like the time at the project review meeting, she waved slightly to Zhao Jiahui and called her reservedly, "Sister Jiahui."

Zhao Jiahui was not blessed to accept it, so she quickly bowed to Mu Xia and said, "Hi Ma'am."

"Bang!" Mucha, who was supposed to sit next to the sofa to make himself look more dignified, slipped to the ground with a weak leg.

Han Qingshi was bending down to put things on the table, and when he saw Mu Xia's movements, he squatted halfway in front of her, crossed his arms and pressed his legs, and asked with a smile, "So excited?"

certainly not!She was scared...

Mu Xia quietly glanced at Zhao Jiahui, and seeing her look of no evil, she immediately grabbed Han Qingshi's knee and threatened in a low voice, "You ask sister Jiahui to change her name!"

Han Qingshi pretended not to understand, and asked her with a frown, "If you don't like Madam, is that Madam?"

"Han, Qing, time!" Mucha gritted his teeth angrily.

On the contrary, Han Qing was happier. He lifted her hands that were scratching at his knees and held them. He leaned forward a little, touched her lips, kissed her restrainedly, and said, "Let's eat first, we'll talk about private matters later."

Mu Xia quickly withdrew his hand, drew a line with Han Qingshi, and muttered, "Hurry up and leave."

Han Qing stood up with a smile and walked towards the desk.

Mucha thought that the matter should be over at this point, so he leaned back on the sofa with both hands, trying to sit up.

Halfway through the action, Han Qing said unhurriedly when he heard Han Qing: "Jiahui, there is no need to change Mu Gong's title for now, I am just Mu Gong's girlfriend now, when she is in a good mood and gives me a title, then Change your name to Ma'am."

Zhao Jiahui, "Yes."

Mucha bent his elbow suddenly, and fell back to the ground again.

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