Chapter Twenty-Three: It's All Excuses
What Xia Qinglan said later, Jian Mu couldn't listen to it.
Zhang Xian came in at this time, "Xiaolan?"
Xia Qinglan turned around with surprise on her face, jumped up and hugged Zhang Xian's neck, "I haven't seen you for two or three days, and you don't want to be a family!"
Zhang Xian dragged Xia Qinglan and changed the angle, just turning sideways, Jian Mu clearly saw the two people who were close to him.
This sweetness is too dazzling.
Jian Mu turned his head and walked outside, "You talk, I'll go to the planning department to get something." ”
She limped out of the sight of the two men.
More and more people are going to work.
Jian Mu sat on the toilet, her mind blank.
Recently, Meteor Garden has replayed.
Every time she sees that TV series, she remembers Shancai's love at first sight with Hanazawa.
Fatal love at first sight, fatal wishful thinking.
Jian Mu thought about it, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and called Lu Xiufan again.
Still no one answered.
Jian Mu suddenly wanted to see him like this, no matter how much Lu Xiufan hated himself, at least under his arm, yes, it was indeed a "home".
When Jian Mu came out of the toilet, he happened to see Xia Qinglan. She leaned against the sink and gently shook the chain in her hand, as if waiting for Jian Mu.
Although Jian Mu felt the gloom and condensation on her face, she still smiled politely.
But Xia Qinglan still held her head high proudly, as if she had never abandoned this politeness.
Jian Mu didn't know what was going on, so she could only wash her hands first.
Xia Qinglan's voice was not slow, obviously she had a very sweet voice before, but at this time she revealed an indescribable ruthlessness.
"Women are supposed to be self-reliant. Don't stick it when you see a man, it's too shameless to be taken care of for money, and you still rob a man by any means. ”
Jian Mu's hand froze.
This remark did not slap people in the face, but it hit all the scars in Jian Mu's heart.
Jian Mu turned around and looked at Xia Qinglan in surprise.
At this time, Xia Qinglan and Zhang were like two people when they were idle. At that time, she was simple and had no scheming, and at this time, her face was full of ability and indifference that defied everything.
Even the posture of leaning on the sink carries the air of wind and dust.
Jian Mu instinctively felt that she must have seen something wrong.
"Anchor Xia, did you misunderstand something?"
Jian Mu is actually a little weak-hearted, so many indescribable facts, no matter how to explain them, they just want to cover up.
Xia Qinglan didn't pay attention to her, "No matter what the reason is, if you approach someone who shouldn't be approached, it's an excuse." Then he put the cigarette butt into the ashtray, and without glancing at Jian Mu, he turned around and walked away.
Jian Mu looked at her back as she left in a daze, always feeling that she must have seen the wrong person.
When she returned to the office, Zhang Xian was having breakfast, and there was a love breakfast sent by Xia Qinglan on the table, and she knew that it was carefully prepared at a glance.
He ate two bites casually, and put the very cute sushi on Jian Mu's table, "Xiao Lan's craftsmanship is very good, try it." ”
Jian Mu waved his hand.
How cute the sushi is, it shows the cute heart of the owner.
Jian Mu couldn't believe that the woman she saw in the toilet was the same person who made sushi.
In the morning, Jian Mu ate pancakes from the pancake stall downstairs, with a lot of spicy, a lot of onions, garlic and coriander.
She ate in the office so unscrupulously, choking on tears.
Zhang Xian brought her a glass of water, "Slow down, what are you doing in such a hurry." ”
Jian Mu didn't talk to him, he ate while wiping his eyes, and his stomach hurt from eating.
Except for sending documents, Jian Mu almost ignored Zhang Xian.
Get off work in the evening.
Jian Mu rubbed his shoulders and said to Zhang Xian: "I have sent everything to Director Zhang, and Director Zhang will tell me if he is not satisfied." ”
Zhang Xian looked up at her, "You're in a bad mood today." ”
Jian Mu said no, it's good.
He pointed to the document that Jian Mu had sent over, "What are these three words?"
Jian Mu leaned over and saw that the document he sent over should have written a summary in three words. She couldn't remember when she put those three words up.
I lowered my head and didn't dare to look at him, so I had to say that I would change it now.
Zhang Xian took advantage of the topic to play, "If you don't improve, you won't be allowed to leave work early today." ”