Jian Yiyun took advantage of the time to go to the bathroom to send a text message to Wen Youheng, telling him that she had to work overtime at night, and asked him to call for takeout when he was hungry later, and she would come to see him later, and then told him a little more.

The other one replied: Got it, nagging old woman.

Always in the Wen style.

Jane smiled and put away her phone.

The office was quiet, except for the occasional sound of pages turning.

Looking at the pile of documents in front of her, which covered an area of considerable area, she even wondered, did Mu Zhijun pile up work for months without doing it, just waiting to fix her today?

However, it is a pity that the time on the document is all today.

It seems that the life of a rich person is not so comfortable, before seeing Mu Zhijun revolving around her like a person who has nothing to do all day long, she thought that he was so leisurely, thinking of this, she felt a little sorry, and it was a shameful thing to doubt a person's ability.

Mu Zhijun is very efficient, like a terrible machine, browsing documents one after another, except for drinking water and going to the bathroom halfway, he almost never stops, Rao is like this, but he can remember the content clearly, and even occasionally he will point out everything that Jian Yiyun has omissions.

It can be seen that it is not unreasonable that this man has been able to develop M Group to today's grand situation in just a few years.

Jian Yiyun sat quietly across from him, recalling the first two meetings between the two, one at the negotiation table and the other in his car, at that time Mu Zhijun gave him the feeling like this, calm and elegant, and then somehow, he gradually joined the violence, pervert, and gentleness...... All of a sudden, it was complicated again.

And she is a person who likes simplicity.

She held her chin and thought to herself, if Mu Zhijun at that time pursued her after the divorce, would she be so moved that she couldn't help herself?

The answer is......

"Looking at me like this, is this going to be kind to me going home?"

Mu Zhijun's face didn't know when it appeared in front of her, looking at her with a slightly mocking smile, Jian Yiyun's face turned red, and she withdrew her eyes unnaturally.

She was a little embarrassed, those deep eyes were too mysterious, as if in front of it, all the secrets that were hidden were not secrets, so wasn't that little thought she had just now hidden?

"That's your home. ”

Mu Zhijun really wanted to say that you went to the housing management office to check, but he didn't dare, his little thing is sensitive and has strong self-esteem, if he told her at this time, it is estimated that she will have to think more.

"Well, my family, my family, anyway, we are originally a family, regardless of you and me. ”

Jian Yiyun didn't bother with him, anyway, he kept taking her words as a deaf ear.

"Are you tired, let's go out for dinner together? ”

"No, finish it early and go back early, and if you're hungry, go eat first. ”

He knew her jealousy, and after something like that, it was estimated that she would not appear in public with him for a while, let alone eat.

"Forget it, I'll arrange for someone to send it here, it's always okay?"

"I don't ...... yet" Looking at his increasingly gloomy face, Jian Yiyun finally changed his words, "Okay." ”

After a while, He Muze personally pushed a small food cart and walked in, and the dishes on it were exactly the same as the last time.

She felt that Mu Zhijun was probably still haunted by the fact that she released his pigeons at that time, and she was embarrassed to say more, but she didn't have much appetite, so she forced herself to pick up a few bites and finally put down the chopsticks.

"Unappetizing?"

"No, I'm done. You use it slowly, I keep working. ”

Mu Zhijun quietly glanced at the watch on his wrist, and also put down his chopsticks, "You go back first, there is not much left." ”

Jian Yiyun was worried about Wen Youheng, and she didn't refuse, "That's okay, then I'll go back first." ”

"Well, go ahead, drive carefully, call me if something. ”

"Okay. ”

She closed the door softly, and when she went downstairs, she had been pondering Mu Zhijun's attitude just now, so that she didn't talk like him at all.

Walking out of the M group, the sky outside had already darkened, and I raised my wrist and looked at my watch, it was past eight o'clock.

I don't know if Wen Youheng has eaten.

Jian Yiyun sat in the car, took out his mobile phone and called him, and it took a long time for someone to answer.

"I just got off work, Ah Heng, did you have dinner?"

Wen Youheng didn't expect Jian Yiyun to call him at this point, he originally thought that Mu Zhijun would definitely detain her until midnight before releasing her.

Looking at the outrageous scene of several men and women in front of him from a distance, he was worried that such a big movement would make the person on the other end of the phone suspicious, so he deliberately walked a few steps to a secluded place.

"Not yet, didn't you say you came to cook for me?"

"It's not like you're going to order takeout first. As soon as she heard that he hadn't eaten yet, Jian Yiyun was a little annoyed, this guy always couldn't take care of himself.

"I'm waiting for you to make me a meal, so I'm going to the supermarket to buy groceries. ”

"Brother Heng!"

Chubby shouted at him from afar.

"Anyone at home?"

"Ah, yes, Chubby and they come to play cards, I'm too bored by myself, you remember to buy more food later." ”

Wen Youheng picked up the lighter in his hand and flew towards Xiao Fat, hitting him in the head with a bang.

"Okay, I got it. ”

"Well, then I'll hang up first, play cards, you drive slower on the road, safety first. ”

After he finished speaking, he couldn't wait to hang up the phone.

"What the hell are you shouting, didn't you see me calling!"

The smoky boots stepped on the hard stones, and they were forcibly crushed into a harsh sound, and the people who listened to it were frightened, looking up at the stiff face, Xiaopang subconsciously shivered.

"Constant ...... Brother Heng...... The little lady said she wanted to see you. ”

"What's the matter?"

Wen Youheng narrowed his eyes, his thin lips hooked up an evil arc, and looked condescendingly at the woman lying on the ground and drenched.

"Brother, I was wrong, brother, please let me go......"

When the little Internet celebrity saw him, it was like grabbing a life-saving straw, and he didn't care about the pain in his body, so he got up and knelt down in front of him, kowtowing a few times, who knew that a mouth, and before he could say a few words, his stomach was overturned, and he spit out a bunch of white turbid liquid in front of everyone.

"Damn, who's disgusting!" he lifted his foot and kicked her hard in the chest, then stomped on the grass in disgust, "You guys get her to the clubhouse, and since she knows it's wrong, give her a chance to mend her ways." ”

The little Internet celebrity was lying on the ground with Yue Hun mouth in his hand, thinking that this kick could really get him out of this nightmare, but before he could say thank him, all his hopes were dashed after hearing his next sentence.

"Since you have the heart to repent, let her use this life to atone for her sins, bring it back to find someone to train and train well, and pick me up at least ten a day!"

"No—"

One of the younger brothers went up with two mouths, "What are you howling! I'm not afraid of alarming our Heng Ye!"

Wen Youheng retracted his eyes lightly, and pointed to Xiaopang and the other person, "You two go back with me, you have a good night to eat, your sister-in-law cooks herself, remember not to tell me about it later, let's play cards all night." ”

"I said why is Brother Heng in such a hurry to leave, dare to be afraid of his sister-in-law Hedong Shikong. ”

Chubby politely helped him open the car door.

Wen Youheng smiled, thinking of Jian Yiyun, his eyes couldn't help but be a little gentle.

Jian Yiyun returned to the villa, and sure enough, she saw Wen Youheng and the other two people playing cards around the coffee table, and immediately put her mind at ease, she had been in a hurry to come back, just worried that Wen Youheng would run to Lin's house to cause trouble if it was wrong.

"It's back. ”

Wen Youheng kicked the two of them lightly, "What are you two doing with a pestle, don't you help carry things to the kitchen, you don't have any eyesight." ”

"No, no, no, there's not much, you keep playing. Jian Yiyun entered the kitchen with a smile, and after a while, he came out with a glass of warm water, threw a can of drink to the two of them, and then counted some pills and put them in front of Wen Youheng, "These have to be eaten before meals." ”

She squatted beside him and carefully checked his left hand back and forth, "Your hands are like this and you are still playing cards, you really can't be idle for a moment." ”

"It's not like you're idle. He gave Chubby a look, "Put it away, let's watch TV." ”

"Count you as acquaintances. ”

Jian Yiyun dropped his hand and got up and went into the kitchen.

After a while, the rich aroma of food came to my nose.

"What did you eat?"

When Wen Youheng said this, Jian Yiyun was full of thoughts about Mu Zhijun, so much so that when he turned around, he saw another face, and he was subconsciously startled, but he was vaguely a little lost in his heart.

A trace of suppressed displeasure flashed through his smoking eyes, and instantly returned to that heartless appearance.

He laughed and pinched a small rib from his plate, "What are you thinking, thinking so much." ”

"Nothing, work matters, you hand washed?"

"How do you wash your hands with one hand?" he raised both hands in front of her at the same time, the bandage on his left hand flashing in the light with a white light of intrigue.

"Okay, now I know that I'm squeamish, why didn't I think that I couldn't wash my hands with one hand when I was ruthless just now?" Jian Yiyun nagged a few words angrily, snatched the ribs in his hand and threw them into the trash, grabbed his right hand and rolled up his sleeves and turned on the faucet.

The warm water flowed through the skin, and the soft little hands made delicate lathers on the wide palms.

Wen Youheng stood sideways beside Jian Yiyun, and from his angle, he could just see the smooth neck under the few strands of hanging hair, as well as the deep white and tender ravine.

Unnaturally retracted his eyes, staring at the water flow intently, but the pictures in the photo involuntarily appeared in his mind, with a slender waist and hips, and charming eyes like silk......

"Okay, go out after washing, such a big person is still playing in the water?"

Wen Youheng came back to his senses abruptly and found that Jian Yiyun was no longer by his side.

A strong disappointment came to my heart, and the words Mu Zhijun appeared in my mind again, which was not the original state of mind at all.

Worship, reverence, are gone.

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