Benefactor –

These two words should be as harsh as they are.

shows how unbearable Jian Mu's identity is.

Jian Mu lowered his head and thought that it was Lu Xiufan, and it could only be him.

She didn't pay attention to Zhang Xian, just took the insulated lunch box by herself, lowered her head and seriously ate the things sent by Lu Xiufan.

The chopsticks in Zhang Xian's hand snapped and broke.

He kept staring at Jian Mu, "Jian Mu, when did you start to trample on your dignity to such an extent?

Jian Mu has always been a strong person, she works hard, does her best, makes her mother happy, and will not be disappointed.

So she worked harder than Cheng Ao, and barely became the best student in the university.

At that time, she was still holding on to hope and had a proud queen heart.

But now—

Zhang Xian's contempt is nothing more than her current depravity.

What a disgusting depravity.

Jian Mu was still eating, and he didn't look up at him until he was gone, "Director Zhang, how is my private life, it's not within the scope of work." ”

Zhang Xian met her gaze, "It's not work, it's your college classmates asking you." ”

Jian Mu remembered his old appearance again, and confidently said that there were loopholes in the school's library system with his pockets.

Jian Mu smiled inaudibly, "Then old classmate, please respect my privacy." ”

Zhang Xian didn't speak again, and the hope in his eyes disappeared.

One afternoon, there was only Jian Mu's busy phone files in the office.

She's busy like a spinning top, and she never stops.

Zhang Xian's code, over and over at that point, never started.

Zhang Xian was irritable and deleted and changed, changed and deleted, and in the end, that line was still stagnant.

After work, she didn't go, and neither did he.

Her desperate appearance is particularly distressing, stubbornly refusing to admit defeat, standing up again and again, leaning against the glass wall and walking between the printer and the office.

Convince the guest where their design highlights are.

The lunch box that Zhang Xian bought was left alone on the table, as if to show her rejection of him.

Jian Mu came back from the printer, obviously moving more inconveniently.

Zhang Xian got up to help her, but she shook off his hand.

He wanted to chase after him, but Xia Qinglan's phone called.

Jian Mu didn't know if it was an illusion, and he actually saw the hesitation in his eyes to answer the phone.

Jian Mu sat down, she told herself not to eavesdrop, and put the documents on the table for comparison. She may be late in her mission today.

Zhang Xian answered the phone, and his voice became much softer, "Have you eaten?"

The voice over there was clearly imprinted into Jian Mu's eardrums.

"Xiaoxian, you didn't come back all night yesterday, do you still have to work overtime today?"

He didn't go back all night yesterday, no wonder she didn't eat breakfast. He was in this mansion last night with her.

Zhang Xian said on the phone: "I can't go back today, you don't have to wait for me." ”

Jian Mu was stunned, thinking that IT was really busy, and it really hurt her body to stay up like this night after night.

At this time, it was already meal, and Jian Mu was hungry with some chests and backs.

Zhang Xian sat down, glanced at her, and seemed to know that she was hungry, "Let's go, go eat." ”

Jian Mu shook his head.

Zhang Xian said: "I don't want Mr. Lu to think that I am abusing his employees. ”

Jian Mu raised his head, but he couldn't shirk it, so he could only respond.

Zhang Xian put on his coat and asked her, "What do you eat?" ”

Jian Mu said that it was all right, and then stood up, only to realize that his legs were too hard to work.

Dr. Meng talked about maintenance, but she didn't have time to idle her legs.

Zhang Xian grabbed her arm and helped her, "Jian Mu, hold me." ”

Jian Mu said no, took out the baseball bat on the side of the table that I don't know who put it, and moved it out step by step on the ground.