said don't mess with me

The next day, Mucha woke up from starvation.

She glanced at the time with empty eyes, ten o'clock!I was so frightened that I sat up for a while, and lay back down with an 'ah' before holding on for two seconds.

Last night, Han Qingshi did what he said, and he really didn't show mercy at all.

To be honest, she likes her occasional strength, but the after-effects are too heavy.

At this moment, her body is sore and sore, as if she has been beaten by someone fat, and her eyes are also swollen. You don't need to look in the mirror to know how badly swollen it is.

But even so, she still couldn't get a word from Han Qing, and she wasn't sure if she was still angry.

In this state, there is no way to go to school.

Mu Xia struggled to touch the phone, and sent Le Qian a WeChat message: [I won't go to the teaching and research office today, please help me take a sick leave. 】

Le Qian replied in seconds: [What's wrong with you? 】

Mucha: [I pissed Ah Shi off. 】

Le Qian: [Oh, I understand, being unable to get out of bed can indeed be regarded as sick leave. 】

Mucha: [………] In fact, you don’t need to understand it this way.

Getting angry with Le Qian, Mu Xia struggled to get off the bed, and ran out to find Han Qing to inquire about the situation.

She is in the study.

The door was open and a voice on the phone could be heard.

Mu Xia didn't want to disturb at first, but after thinking about it, it's just right to be on the phone, even if she is angry at this time, she can't scold her.

Having an idea, Mucha immediately braved up and entered the study.

Fearing that Han Qing would find out halfway and throw himself out, he even chose a detour.

After successfully touching it, Mu Xia sat down at Han Qingshi's feet, leaned on her leg, and rubbed her head affectionately on her knee like some kind of friendly animal.

Han Qingshi wore headphones with a calm expression on his face. Even when Mu Xia met her eyes and smiled flatteringly at her, he half-turned the chair to change the direction, and moved the leg that Mu Xia was leaning on without giving her anything. A chance to be nice.

Mu Xia suddenly lost his support, afraid of falling, he reflexively hugged Han Qingshi's calf.

At that moment, she seemed to see a smile on Han Qingshi's face, and when she blinked, she thought about it, and there was no expression left.

Mu Xia had no choice but to move towards Han Qingshi's feet at a safe distance, then put his arms around his legs and lay down on his knees to let himself go.

Above his head, Han Qingshi was still talking on the phone.

"By the way, Qingshi, do you have time tomorrow? Do me a favor." The woman on the other end of the phone said.

Han Qingshi, "Tomorrow is the weekend, yes."

"My brother is going to have a wedding tomorrow. It was originally agreed that Mingzhe and I would go over there to support him. Who knows that the orchestra's tour plan has suddenly changed and we can't go back in time. Can you make a trip for me and be a witness for him?" Come on stage and say a few words?" Yang Yan said tentatively.

Han Qingshi never liked this kind of showmanship. He thought of Han Mingzhe so he didn't directly refuse, "I can go, but it's not suitable to be on stage."

According to Han Qingshi's knowledge, Yang Yan's younger brother is the son of his parents. He grew up spoiled by his parents, and he didn't learn much. The image of the idle rich second generation is particularly stable.

His circle is not clean, and as the boss of GN, Han Qingshi's personal image is the image of GN, not everyone can borrow her light.

Yang Yan was rejected. He was afraid that it would be difficult to explain to his parents, and he wanted to discuss it with Han Qingshi again. Before he spoke, he seemed to be stopped by Han Mingzhe next to him, and he didn't insist when he spoke again, "It's okay, then you can help me take it. Go with a red envelope, besides, Yanyan is tomorrow's bridesmaid, she will be very tired, if it's convenient, give her a ride after the end."

Han Qingshi, "Okay."

The two said a few more symbolic words and ended the call.

When Mucha heard the word 'goodbye', his dejected movement remained unchanged, but his ears perked up quietly.

She thought she was invisible, but Han Qingshi saw it clearly.

Besides being cute, think about the things she did.

It's not like a human thing.

If it weren't for the good attitude of apologizing last night, who would want to have a good talk with her.

Han Qingshi put the phone on the table, dropped his arm to rest on the armrest of the chair, then raised his wrist and twisted Mu Xia's ear.

No force, Mu Xia naturally didn't feel the pain, just followed the strength in her hand and raised her head, the corners of her mouth curled up, her eyes curled up, "Hehe." She smiled like a little fool.

Han Qingshi didn't have any temper at all. He let go of Mu Xia's ears and said, "Get up, isn't it too cold to sit on the ground?"

Mu Xia didn't feel cold, but it was a bit hard, but since Ah Shi had spoken, she must cooperate.

Mucha nodded like a pounding garlic, eyebrows piled together, and said very seriously: "It's too cold."

Han Qingshi almost couldn't help laughing.

When Mu Xia couldn't get up by himself because of back pain, he reached out to help her, and after she stood up, he hugged her waist, pressed her to sit on his lap, then loosened his hands and walked along her The soreness around the waist was gently massaged.

Mucha felt so comfortable that he wanted to scream, but remembering that the louder he screamed last night, the faster Han Qing moved, he swallowed back the scream that was entangled in his throat, and said pitifully, "Don't be angry, can you?"

Han Qingshi didn't speak.

She was angry, only for a while, but in the end, it was all the possessive desire to brand her mark on Mu Xia.

I can't control it at all.

The relationship between Han Shuyan and her is too special, if there is a slight difference, countless troubles will arise.

Thinking of this, Han Qingshi's subordinates stopped for a moment, and said to Mucha, "Accompany me to a wedding tomorrow." Since some things have already been discussed, they should be discussed face to face.

Mucha nodded hurriedly, "Okay, is it your friend's?" Not to mention attending other people's weddings, even if Han Qingshi wants to marry her now, she can hand over the household registration booklet from home and follow her without hesitation.

"No, my sister-in-law's younger brother." Han Qingshi said.

"Ah?" Mucha was surprised, "You still have a brother?"

Han Qing raised his eyebrows slightly, "Do I look so lonely with no relatives or reason?"

Mucha shook his head resolutely, "No matter how you look at it, you look like someone with me."

"Now you know what to say?"

"If you like to listen, I will talk about it every day from now on."

Han Qingshi was not polite to her at all, "I love to listen."

Mucha immediately saw it, "Then I'll tell you every day!"

Han Qingshi's attitude towards her was very helpful, but he still pretended to be indifferent, and said in a flat tone: "Yeah."

Mu Xia's heart shuddered, and he finally lost a little confidence when he picked it up.

"Have you washed your face?" Han Qing asked suddenly.

Mucha, "No."

"Go and wash your face, I'll send you to school later."

"I won't go." Mucha firmly refused.

She is not in the mood to go to school at all.

Besides, going to school lasted a day, more than ten hours, and when Han Qing was not seen for such a long time, the relationship between the two of them might deteriorate into something.

She didn't want to take the risk.

Her first task now is to coax her girlfriend.

No, Han Qingshi didn't give her a chance at all. After hearing her words, he snorted coldly and asked back unhurriedly, "Is it up to you?"

"..." The angry Ah Shi was really hard to coax.

----

In the afternoon, there were activities in the college, and Chen Deping 'amnesty' them to go out for a half-day vacation.

Le Qian was excitedly planning to watch the excitement, but after she had packed her things, she realized that the head of the house was busy and no one was with her, so she wanted to win Mu Xia over.

It was past eleven o'clock when she was forcibly packed and sent by Han Qingshi, afraid of being caught and educated by Chen Deping, she simply didn't go to the teaching and research room, and lay her body in the dormitory alone.

When Le Qian came back and talked about watching the excitement, Mu Xia dragged her self-pitying expression and said, "No."

Le Qian stood on the ladder and was miserable, "Can you bear to see me standing alone in the crowd and giggling, but no one shares, no one agrees?"

Mucha returned calmly, "Be patient."

Le Qian's heart ached, "You say it again?"

Mucha repeated it three times in a row.

In the repeated rejections, Le Qian has personally experienced what it means to 'injure each other'.

She goes down the ladder.He stood up one level, lay down next to Mucha's bed, and asked her, "Mr. Han is willing to send you to school in person, isn't his attitude obvious enough? Don't worry about it."

When Mu Xia heard the word 'Mr. Han', his nose became sour, and his eyes immediately turned red like rabbits, "She doesn't look at me right now when she speaks, and her tone is like 'Who are you'? She talks."

"Ah, this... is so serious."

Le Qian imagined Han Qingshi's expressionless face, and couldn't help but shudder.

So scary.

Looking down and seeing Mu Xia's bright red eyes, a pang of guilt suddenly arose in his heart.

For the matter between Mumu and Boss Han, she was the one who instigated it since they first met in the bar. If we really pursue it, she should be the most to blame. Mumu is too wronged.

After thinking about it for a while, Le Qian lay down in front of Mu Xia, and secretly said: "I have a good idea, I wonder if you would like to hear it?"

Mucha turned around mechanically and asked her, "Is it bad?"

"Absolutely not bad."

"Then tell me."

Le Qian ran down, tossed in her bag for a while, then ran up again, handed a car key to Mu Xia and said, "Zhang Chi's parents gave me a car, and it's parked in the parking lot of Ximen. , I will lend it to you now."

Mucha smiled slightly, "Are you showing off your affection and provoking me on purpose?"

"Of course not, I want you to curry favor with Mr. Han by borrowing your car." Le Qian was lying on her stomach uncomfortably, so she simply pushed Mu Xia in, sat beside her bed, and said to her carefully, "You know that every day... What are social animals most likely to be moved by from nine to nine?"

Mucha, "I don't know."

"Stupid, of course it's a girlfriend who fell from the sky." Le Qian said triumphantly, shaking her legs, "Think about it, they've been exhausted at the company all day, they're exhausted, they're hungry, and they're surrounded by all kinds of unfriendly people. How traumatic is the psychological trauma? If you suddenly appeared at this time, acted like a baby, kissed her, hugged her, and said sweetly, 'I'll take you home', that would be a must. Daoist monk must also be moved by you to the point of being secretly moved, not to mention that you and Mr. Han just had a little quarrel, and she will definitely forgive you on the spot."

Mucha was dubious, "Are you sure?"

"Sure, Zhang Chi is like this anyway, so I went to pick him up twice, the first time he said he wanted to marry me right away, the second time..." Le Qian blushed suddenly in the middle of her sentence.

Mu Xia saw the clue, and asked gossipingly, "What happened the second time?"

"You don't care, just say whether you want the car key or not."

"Yes!" Mu Xia snatched it up and clenched it tightly, thinking that she hadn't figured out how to coax Han Qing anyway, so she might as well try what Le Qian said, maybe it would really work.

"What time is it?" Mucha asked.

Le Qian glanced at the phone, "One point."

"Then I packed up and set off."

"..." Le Qian was speechless, what kind of get off work should I pick up now?

----

It was just after two o'clock when Mu Xia drove to GN, and the lunch break was over, and it was still early before get off work.

She parked the car in a shopping mall not far away, and then walked to the coffee shop next to GN.

It has been less than half a year since she came here last time, scenes of the past resurfaced in her mind, as if it was yesterday.

Who would have thought that half a year ago, she was still struggling with how to create a chance encounter with Han Qingshi.

In the blink of an eye, she was about to kill her...

"Ah—" Mu Xiasheng hummed unrequitedly, his small movements were too vivid, and his voice was too sad, Zhao Jiahui found her as soon as he came in.

Zhao Jiahui first went to the cashier to order, then went to sit down opposite Mu Xia, and called her, "Mu Gong."

Mu Xia heard a familiar voice and quickly raised her head. After confirming that it was Zhao Jiahui, she sat up excitedly and stretched her neck to look behind her.

Seeing Mu Xia's intentions, Zhao Jiahui smiled and said, "Boss Han is busy up there, I'll come down to buy her coffee."

"Oh." Mucha suddenly lost his energy.

Seeing this, Zhao Jiahui's smile became meaningful, "What are you doing here? Looking for Mr. Han? Do you want me to take you there?"

Mucha shook her head without hesitation, "I won't go, and don't tell her I'm here."

"Why? Did you get into trouble with Boss Han?" Zhao Jiahui guessed with certainty that her words were just adding salt to Mu Xia's wounds. When she heard this, she immediately said nervously, "Is she particularly fierce today? What is your situation like?" Isn't it particularly hot?"

Zhao Jiahui pushed her glasses, but she could only recall the spring breeze-like 'early' when Han Qing came.

It was almost twelve o'clock at noon.

"Well, it's very fierce, especially in dire straits." Zhao Jiahui said.

Mu Xia's mentality collapsed, and he said with a mournful face, "I knew it."

"You..." Zhao Jiahui wanted to say something more, but was suddenly interrupted by the waiter, "Miss, your takeaway."

Zhao Jiahui swallowed the words that came to her lips, took the takeaway, stood up and said, "Mu Gong, I'm going back first, Mr. Han is still waiting for coffee."

"Okay." Mucha nodded, not forgetting to tell her, "Sister Jiahui, please don't tell Mr. Han that I'm here."

"Okay, but, can I ask, what are you doing here?" Zhao Jiahui said, and after asking clearly, I can report to the boss when I go back.

Mu Xia didn't know what Zhao Jiahui was thinking, so she replied honestly, "I'll pick her up from get off work."

Zhao Jiahui glanced at the time unconfidently and said, "It's early."

As soon as Zhao Jiahui left, Mu Xia continued to lie on the table and sighed.

She didn't know that when Zhao Jiahui left, she told Han Qingshi exactly what she saw and asked about.

After listening, Han Qing asked, "Your husband makes you angry, how do you usually make him remember?"

Zhao Jiahui couldn't figure out what the boss's plan was, so she didn't dare to analyze it carefully, she just said: "There's a lot of thunder and rain, and it's okay to scare it away. If it takes a long time to make trouble, it will hurt your feelings."

Han Qing said 'hmm', took off the earphones and put them in the earphone box, took out a thin and light computer from the drawer, and handed them to Zhao Jiahui together, saying: "Give it to her to play, and order some snacks."

Zhao Jiahui understood, "Okay."

----

In the evening, people from GN got off work one after another.

Mu Xiababa lay down by the window and looked for Han Qingshi from the crowd.

The first batch of people who got off work were found to be gone, and Han Qing was not seen.

She thought she would have to work overtime, so she didn't worry. She put on the earphones and continued to watch the TV.

After about 3 minutes, the phone on hand suddenly vibrated.

It is a string of unknown landline numbers.

Mucha saw that the area code was local, so he didn't think much, picked it up and connected, "Hello, hello."

The environment on the other end of the phone was very quiet, and Han Qing could hear Mu Xia clearly with a short and soft laugh. She said, "Aren't you going to pick me up from get off work? Who is it?"

Mucha was very surprised by the call, and subconsciously said, "I'll wait for you at the coffee shop."

"Just wait and tell me in advance? What will you do if I leave the garage directly?" Han Qing smiled a little more clearly, "I've seen stupid people, but I've never seen such stupid people."

Mu Xia realized it later, slapped her forehead in frustration, and hurriedly asked her, "Have you left yet?"

"No, I'm waiting for you to pick it up in the office." I couldn't wait until I got this call.

"Yeah, that's good." Mucha hurriedly packed up his things and said, "Don't worry, I'm going to drive now, come down when I get to the door."

Han Qingshi, "Don't be in a hurry, come to the office to find me first. I haven't seen you all day, I miss you."

Mucha stopped packing his things, and for a while, he hid his smile and said, "Oh, okay."

Mu Xia ran to GN with the fastest speed, and went upstairs to Han Qingshi's office with Zhao Jiahui, who was already waiting below.

She was still working on her work, when she saw Mucha came in, she pointed to the sofa and said, "Sit down, wait for me for a while."

Mu Xia sat down obediently, straightened her back, and stared at her motionlessly.

Not long after, Han Qing finished his work, walked over, sat next to Mu Xia, squeezed an out-of-season fruit and asked her, "Do you want to eat it?"

Mucha nodded, then quickly shook his head again.

I also have this kind of fruit at home, it's not tasty, it's too sour.

Han Qingshi was rejected, so he didn't put the fruit back, but put it in his mouth, chewing and savoring it slowly.

Mu Xia kept staring at her, saw the smile on her face, and then thought of the computer, earphones, and the phrase 'missing you' personally sent by Zhao Jiahui, turned her eyes, and asked her in a low voice, "Ah Shi, are you okay?" Are you angry?"

Han Qing still remembered Zhao Jiahui's phrase 'it hurts to have a long fight', he chewed the fruit with his lips pursed, and said hesitantly, "Yeah."

When Mu Xia received an affirmative answer, she immediately beamed with joy, turned around and was about to put one leg on the sofa and talk face to face with Han Qing, not wanting to drag her waist, and bared her teeth in pain.

When Han Qing thought about last night, his heart ached.

She took Mucha's hand, let her sit on her lap, and gently massaged her waist as in the morning.

When the kneading was almost done, Han Qingshi's hand went down the spine, stopped pressing on the tailbone, and asked her meaningfully, "Does it hurt?"

Mucha's face became hot, he hesitated and said, "It's not that kind of pain, it's too sore, please slow down next time."

Han Qingshi, "Okay."

The author has something to say: I didn’t see it at first, but I saw the deep-water torpedo that Oren actually voted in the comments. It is said that the unwritten rule is to add more, I can’t afford it, so see you at the old place, thank you