said don't mess with me

The ward in the afternoon was quiet, and Mucha was hanging the water.

She was awake all the time, but she dared not open her eyes for fear of being scolded.

Han Qingshi already knew during the doctor's consultation that she had put herself in the hospital because of hot pot and ice cream.

"Sleep well if you're sleepy, don't pretend to me if you can't sleep." Han Qing said coolly.

Mu Xia's body trembled, and he tentatively opened one eye.

Hiss, Ah Shi's expression was terrifying.

"I was wrong." Mucha admitted his mistake pitifully.

Han Qing smiled slightly, his eyes became more and more frightening, "How few times have you apologized? When did you really have a long memory?"

Mu Xia felt wronged, and didn't dare to talk back, she pursed her mouth, how weak and helpless she looked.

Han Qingshi felt sorry for her and groaned in pain all the way, but now he was stared at by her watery little eyes, he was defeated after a while, and said in a soft tone: "Do you dare next time?"

Mucha shook her head resolutely, today's mess almost cost her life, how dare she think about it next time.

Han Qing saw that Mu Xia's attitude was particularly correct, and he lost his temper completely. He got up and sat on the side of the bed, covered the back of her hand that had become cold from the injection with his warm palm, and coaxed her, "Sleep for a while, and the injection will be over when you wake up." .”

Mu Xia confirmed that Han Qing lost his temper, and soon fell asleep as soon as he relaxed.

This time she slept very soundly.

When I woke up again, I was in the bedroom at home, and the sun was setting.

Mu Xia was lying on his side on the bed, and what he saw was Han Qingshi's silhouette melting into the sunset.

With one leg bent, she sat against the window, her eyes were lightly closed, and white wireless earphones were stuffed in her ears.

She didn't know what she was listening to, but when she raised her lips and smiled, the warm light of the setting sun happened to pass through her lips, it was as beautiful as poetry, and it was incredibly gentle.

Mu Xia stared blankly, inadvertently remembered the plans during the day, pursed his lips tightly, and called Han Qingshi softly, "Ah Shi."

Han Qing was wearing earphones, so it was impossible to hear him, but she opened her eyes and looked at Mu Xia shortly after she finished yelling.

Her movements are much more inertial than tacit understanding, as if she has been with her for a long time.

Every few seconds, turn around to see if she is awake.

Seeing that he was really awake this time, his calm expression immediately faded into a smile.

Han Qingshi took off the earphones, walked over quickly and sat by the bed and asked Mu Xia, "How is it? Are you still uncomfortable?"

Mucha shook his head, his nose sore, "Ashi, I want to admit a big mistake to you."

Han Qing smiled, "Is there any greater fault than you always tossing yourself?"

"Have."

"I'll wait until you recover. Now take care of it obediently. Don't be distracted, and don't worry me."

When Mu Xia couldn't pinch the gentle Han Qing, she had no choice but to swallow the words that had reached her lips, thinking of finding a suitable opportunity to confess to her about herself and Han Shuyan.

Who knew that after waiting for her to be admitted by GN.

----

The next day, Mucha went to the laboratory alive and kicking.

Everyone chattered and kept asking her what happened to Han Qingshi.

Seeing that he couldn't hide, Mu Xia had no choice but to falter, "Teacher Han is very nice."

This answer confirmed everyone's guess yesterday, that Han Qingshi had a fancy to Mu Xia's ability, so he looked at her differently.

Le Qian watched the play with great interest, and when the crowd dispersed, she immediately squeezed to Mu Xia and asked her for a hush money.

Mucha slapped her paw away with a ferocious expression, "Don't forget, I still hold the decisive information on whether you can be admitted to the State Open."

Le Qian said that she couldn't afford to provoke her, so she waved her hand to give up.

After being busy for a long time, Mucha took a sip of water and got up to go to the bathroom.

After coming out soon, Han Shuyan was standing in front of the sink.

Her gaze was very straightforward, as if she was here specially waiting for her.

Mu Xia didn't take the initiative to speak up, staggered away from Han Shuyan, and walked to the far side to wash his hands.

Han Shuyan's gaze was fixed on her, and after the sound of rushing water, she finally opened her mouth, her words full of questioning, "What's your relationship with Han Qingshi?"

Mucha's calm gaze flickered, and he quickly recovered.

She washed her hands unhurriedly, turned around, with a particularly calm expression, "What do I have to do with her, and what do I have to do with you?"

Han Shuyan's face was extremely ugly, "Do you know who she is!"

Mucha smiled, "Who is she?"

Mu Xia promised that Han Shuyan dared to say that Han Qingshi was the person she liked in the first sentence, and she dared to tear off the collar in the next sentence to let her see who Han Qingshi was.

It's a pity that Han Shuyan couldn't speak out.

As soon as she opened her mouth, her cell phone rang suddenly, as if she had to answer it.

When leaving, Mucha faintly heard her say: "I don't know my uncle's girlfriend, why should I be her bridesmaid? Besides, I'm about to go on a business trip with the tutor of the graduate student, and I may not be able to come back in about two weeks. .”

----

After a while, Mucha was leisurely writing his thesis while preparing for GN's recruitment.

She has passed the written test and two rounds of technical interviews, and now she is waiting for the final comprehensive interview.

If she passed, she was definitely a member of GN.

On the morning of the interview, Han Qingshi didn't let Mu Xia go to the subway, fearing that it would affect her state, so she let her take her own car without hesitation, and walked into GN without hesitation.

Mu Xia shrugged all the way, afraid of being seen by someone. After entering the garage, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I was still young before, so I actually found underground love exciting."

Han Qingshi is not in the mood to joke with Mu Xia now, handed her the milk she didn't drink, and said: "Don't be nervous later, the interviewer mainly wants to understand your career plans today, and what to say, too deliberate will make you appear Not sincere, understand?"

"Understood." Mucha bit the straw, uttering words vaguely, "You have said the exact same thing several times, and I feel that you are more nervous than me."

Han Qing smiled helplessly, "This is the only chance, if you miss it, you will have to go outside for two years before you can recruit into GN through the agency. How can I not be nervous?"

Mu Xia had never seen Han Qingshi who was so unconfident, and the reason made her so happy, she couldn't control her many worries, she just squeezed past the co-driver, straddled Han Qingshi's lap, hugged her, and said coquettishly: "No need. Nervous, who am I? How is your girlfriend Han Qingshi? If you can't even pass a small interview, how can you be worthy of you?"

Han Qingshi was amused by Mu Xia's overflowing confidence, kissed the pink planet earrings that she personally put on in the morning, and said slowly: "Come on, I'll wait for you at GN."

Mucha lay on her shoulders, her ears were red, but her eyes were firmer than ever, "Yeah!"

Today's interview sequence will be decided by lottery on site.

Mucha was unlucky, he got the countdown, almost until twelve o'clock.

As soon as the order was set, Zhao Jiahui hurried over to inform Han Qingshi.

Han Qingshi didn't respond at that time, but he kept his mobile phone close to him during the meeting later.

"In the last quarter, our IC sales totaled US$15 billion, a year-on-year increase of 17.5%, with a compound annual growth rate of 18.6%..." The financial department's report has just begun.

The projection is the only light in the meeting room. Everyone is sitting upright, concentrating on the figures and numbers on the curtain. Only Han Qing, who is sitting on the main seat on one side, leans on the back of the chair, rests his face lightly with his fingers, with a calm expression. Even a little absent-minded.

Suddenly, the phone she placed on the table vibrated.

For a moment, all eyes were on the cell phone that suddenly lit up in front of her.

No one dared to really look at it, so Zhao Jiahui was close and had the advantage of taking a closer look.

Their boss's system, which has remained unchanged for thousands of years, comes with a lock screen wallpaper, and I don't know when it was replaced with Mucha's photo.

No, not a serious photo.

Like... a picture secretly cut from a WeChat video...

Zhao Jiahui confirmed this, and couldn't help but glance at Han Qingshi—the boss's face showed no trace of humbleness, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and his quiet eyes reflected the light of the phone screen, inexplicably a little doting, and a little sweet.

Love really nourishes people.

Zhao Jiahui thought to herself.

In the past, Han Qingshi would not be willing to show such a rich expression in the conference room.

Yes, before, she wouldn't pick up her phone in front of everyone.

……

The vibration just now was that Mucha sent a message after the interview, and she said: [It's a piece of cake! 】【Afraid of being proud, I want my wife's hug.jpg】

Han Qing looked at the little person with flushed cheeks on the screen, with a swaying smile in her eyes, she opened the keyboard as if no one else was there, tapped the phone screen with her pale fingertips, and replied to Mu Xia: [Come up and give me a hug]

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