When will Mr. Xu be reinstated?

The glass windows of the office are open, and the breeze from the 63rd floor is cool and cool, making the document pages on the desk rustle.Jing Yu leaned back on the back of the leather chair, holding the glass ball containing roses in both hands, and gently rubbed it with his fingers.

The breeze gently flipped the pages of paper and wrinkled his thoughts.

In the past two days, every time he sat here, the crazy scene of him and Mu Chi in this room would automatically play in his mind.

This is his home field.He could feel that Mu Chi was obviously a little nervous, he might as well relax at home.But he likes this kind of twilight more, he likes to see him slightly at a loss, he likes to look at his slightly panicked eyes, and he likes to see the spring water overflowing from the corners of his eyes streaking across the mole under the eyelids.

He licked away the crystal hot teardrops one by one, and flowed into his heart without any hesitation, nourishing the wilderness deep in his heart, and also watering his growing desire to make progress.

Mu Chi definitely did it on purpose, deliberately chose this office, deliberately made him unable to work at ease, and deliberately made him miss him all the time.

But Mu Chi went to City S yesterday, so she should be attending a meeting now.

His knuckle fingers lightly brushed his pants.Mu Chi personally ironed this suit for him yesterday morning.God knows how he couldn't believe it when he saw the picture of Mu Chi ironing his clothes in the living room.Mu Chi stood by the window of the living room, holding the handle of the garment steamer in her hand, gently and slowly ironing the tiny wrinkles on the suit.The morning sun shines through the window, reflecting on Mu Chi's gentle eyebrows and the corners of Mu Chi's smiling mouth. The picture is so beautiful that it is unreal, making him think he is dreaming for a while.He had worn this suit all day yesterday, but he was still reluctant to change it.

He looked down at his watch again, there were still six hours before the plane took off.

The phone screen was on, and a message was displayed on the WeChat interface.

【Mr. Xu, let us take care of you tonight. 】

It's the regional manager of the S city branch. He originally planned to go to S city to inspect the business two weeks later, but since Mu Chi has already gone, he doesn't mind bringing the time forward.

[See you at seven o'clock in the evening. 】

Just after typing this line, the person on the top of WeChat sent some photos.

There are large tracts of tulips, blooming between the quaint teaching buildings, red, yellow, white... each one is like a wine glass, or like a pointed lotus, blooming proudly, as tender as water dripping out.

【The meeting is over? 】

[No, tea break time. 】

Jing Yu knocked on his watch, and then his dial flashed a few times, and his smile reached his eyes.

very nice.

Mu Chi became more and more intimate with him.

【Mu Chi, I'm very happy, are you happy? 】

[Not very happy. 】

【What's wrong? 】

[Meet a nasty ghost. 】

【……who is it? 】

[The people in Professor Duan's research group can't get used to each other. 】

Professor Duan... Didn't Dean Zhang say that there is a young man named Fang Qi who has a good relationship with Mu Chi?However, Mu Chi is willing to take the initiative to share her troubles. Doesn't this also mean that she is becoming more and more important in Mu Chi's mind?

[Don't be sad, there is a surprise for you tonight. 】

【What surprise? 】

[It's not a surprise to say it. 】

After waiting for a long time, Muchi didn't reply again, maybe the meeting started again.

He had already inquired about Mu Chi's room number in the hotel in advance, if he suddenly knocked on Mu Chi's door tonight, Mu Chi would... be pleasantly surprised.

Especially Mu Chi has been treating him better and better these days, if she takes the opportunity to ask for a further relationship between the two, Mu Chi should...will agree, yes.

He doesn't want to be a py, he wants to be a boyfriend, even... it can't be made public.

He couldn't wait.

The car was speeding along Binjiang Avenue in S city.The sun was about to set, and the soft, brilliant light reflected on the clouds was a warm orange.The afterglow of the setting sun is reflected on the surface of the river, and the orange ripples on the surface of the water.

Jing Yu sat in the back seat and opened the car window.The water on the river was misty, and the damp breath rushed to his face with the salty river wind.There are many people by the riverside in summer, old people with their children toddling, young men and women walking hand in hand, and a few adults playing badminton together.Jing Yu's emotions were also affected by them, and a smile appeared on his face.

Even the long red lights turned into brilliant colors in his eyes.

"Mr. Wang," Jing Yu said in a brisk tone, "After you send me to the hotel, go buy 999 roses and put them in the trunk."

There was peace on the wine table.Jingyu had agreed in advance that he would only drink three cups, so naturally no one dared to drink him any more.

"I didn't expect Mr. Xu to come early. Many things were too late to prepare. It was inevitable that he was in a hurry. Mr. Xu was offended."

"Manager Wang is polite."

"Originally Mr. Shen from Shengchuan was also coming, but for some reason, he had something to do temporarily. He said that he would find a time tomorrow to make an appointment with you alone." Another person said.

Mr. Shen?Shen Qingchuan?What does it have to do with Shen Qingchuan that he came to inspect the business of his company?What did Shen Qingchuan want him for?

Instead, Dean Zhang told Mu Chi to go find Shen Qingchuan.

Not pleasing to the eye, inexplicable.

Jing Yu slandered in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, "Then I will wait for Mr. Shen."

Halfway through the dinner, Jing Yu got up and went to the bathroom.

Not knowing what Mu Chi was doing, he raised his wrist and lightly tapped the dial of his watch.Unfortunately, no response.

On the way to the bathroom, he had to pass through a long corridor, which was deep and deep. Following his footsteps, the voice-activated lights were turned on one by one.His footsteps became more and more brisk, wishing that the night would come sooner.

Mr. Wang has already bought the roses and sent a photo. The roses are in full bloom, and the big flowers are blooming. It seems that you can smell the fragrance through the screen. There are still some drops of water on the petals, just like the ones he kissed. Twilight's lips.

Muchi should be happy when she receives the flowers.

If everything goes well, tomorrow's self should have a new identity - Mu Chi's boyfriend.

Mu Chi's boyfriend, Jing Yu savored these words over and over again, his heart was bubbling, and the corners of his mouth were grinning to the back of his ears.

The mood at this moment is like drinking a pot of honey, the joy spreads all over the body unconsciously, and the body seems to have wings, as light as if it will fly in the next second.Even the white and cold wall turned into a pink and warm palace in his eyes.

After Jingyu went to the toilet, he hummed softly and walked towards the private room, but faintly heard the sound of quarrels coming from the depths of the corridor.

I really don't know how to enjoy life.He cursed a few words in his heart, and was about to take a few steps to leave quickly, so as not to affect his good mood, but he heard a familiar voice unexpectedly.

This voice...why does it sound like Mu Chi?

Mu Chi would actually quarrel with others?

He held his breath, stepped lightly, and slowly approached the depths of the corridor, wanting to find out.