"Hey, Xiao Mu, if you come to work in the design department earlier, maybe I can introduce you to a few boyfriends. "www.biquge.info Sister Chen said kindly," Sister Chen said kindly, "However, you got married too early." ”

"My husband...... Sometimes it's good. Mu Qingqing said embarrassedly.

"I'm telling you, I know a lot of quality singles. Just a few days ago, I came to see that, although I am a little older, nearly forty years old, but the conditions in my family are very good, and I love women very much, and now I am thirty-seven or eighteen years old, which is not too old, it is the golden time. Oh, by the way, there is also a man, although he has been divorced, but he is really handsome, and he has no family conditions, and he takes a driver when he goes out. ”

Sister Chen was very happy to say it, and all the colleagues on the side also listened to it with relish.

Only Mu Qingqing smiled, biting the straw and not opening.

"It's a pity, you got married too early, otherwise I will introduce you to ensure that you are satisfied. Sister Chen said.

"I think our president is pretty good. Mu Qingqing took a sip of milk tea and said lightly.

"The little girl has such a high eye. Several colleagues laughed.

Sister Chen also smiled: "Of course our Quan Zong is good, don't say it's you in this C city, which woman doesn't want to marry?" But Quan Quan always has a heart tied to his ex-girlfriend Irene, and no one looks down on him. ”

"Oh, I heard he was dumped by Irene. Mu Qingqing said casually.

"How can it be called dumping, probably there is no love. A female colleague said.

"Oh. Mu Qingqing supported his forehead.

There is no love...... It's so tall.

"By the way, do you know where Miss Ai went?"

"I don't know, she quit the film and television industry five years ago, as if the world had evaporated. ”

"Some people say she's married, some people say she's going abroad. ”

Sister Chen suddenly realized: "Miss Ai is a good match for us in every aspect." It's just a pity ......"

"Yes, five years ago, the headlines in the major newspapers were the news of the two of them, and I heard that they were about to get married. ”

"No, the two of them are so compatible, I used to talk to my boyfriend with a newspaper. ”

"Do you know? I heard that it was the junior who stepped in later......

"Is it? Is it Mr. Quan who has a new love, or Miss Ai has a new love?"

"I heard that it was Mr. Quan. So later, Miss Ai broke with Mr. Quan. ”

"Impossible, if Mr. Quan has a new love, can there be no report in the past five years?"

"You don't know the means of the general manager, as long as he wants to suppress it, how can there be a reason why he can't suppress it?"

"Then we have been in Quan's class for a few years, but I haven't heard that Quan always has a new love. ”

……

Mu Qingqing looked indifferent, is she the junior?

No, she didn't ruin Quan Zichen's marriage, and even, five years ago, she left, although not for this matter.

But where has Erin gone in the past five years? After she returned to China, she really didn't hear a single thing about Erin.

Retired from the entertainment industry?

Also, it was Quan Zichen who was popular back then, and the relationship between the two broke up, so Erin had no intention of mixing in the entertainment industry.

Three years ago, everything is still as vivid as yesterday.

She remembers Erin calling her to pick out a wedding dress together, she remembers that she accompanied Erin to the hospital for a check-up, and she remembers her and Erin......

Her deepest, deepest memory.

And she remembered that they were still very affectionate, very affectionate.

He doesn't know exactly how much has happened in the past three years.

After coming back this time, she hadn't heard Quan Zichen talk about Erin, and he actually told himself that he liked her.

Thinking of this, Mu Qingqing's mind became more and more chaotic.

Thinking of this, she didn't want to listen to a few colleagues chatting.

She stood up and smiled, "Sorry, I'm going to the bathroom." ”

"Good. ”

She made her way to the bathroom, and as soon as she entered, she turned on the faucet.

The water in the faucet was cold, Mu Qingqing washed his face and forgot to turn off the faucet.

The water makes a "whooshing" sound and flows in the pool all the time......

She felt a little uncomfortable, but fortunately, after washing her face, she felt a little better.

The cool cold water slid over the back of her hand, and the coolness made her sober up a lot.

It was quiet in the bathroom, and she could hear the music in the café outside, and she stood here for a while, not quite wanting to go out immediately.

Just as she was bent over the edge of the pool, the little one in her stomach kicked her.

Mu Qingqing smiled and wiped the tap water off his hands.

Look in the mirror, take a few deep breaths, and try to smile.

Mu Qingqing smiled, the smile on the corner of her mouth was like a peach blossom in March, soft and bright.

She looked up at herself in the mirror, there were droplets of water dripping from her hair, and she wiped it with her hand.

I washed my face and was in a much better mood.

It's just that where has Bai Man gone now? Has he gone abroad? Has he ever married?

She didn't think about it anymore, and she still had lingering feelings when those things came to her mind.

Try to make yourself think of something happy.

Thinking about it like this, her mood became better and better.

After another look in the mirror, she calmly walked out of the bathroom.

When they came out, the group of colleagues were still chatting, chatting with their eyebrows, especially Sister Chen.

Mu Qingqing greeted them: "I'll go back to the department first, and I'll treat you another day." ”

"Xiao Mu, don't you want to talk for a while?" Sister Chen said with concern.

"No, there are drawings to change. ”

"Okay, then you go up first, and we'll have to go over later. A few colleagues said.

Mu Qingqing smiled and walked out of the café with his bag.

The weather was fine today, the sun was shining, and she was walking along a shaded road to the other side of the road.

The midday sun was scorching, and she stretched out her hand to cover the sun in front of her.

The surrounding grass and trees exuded a strong atmosphere, the branches and leaves were wilting and half-hanging, and Mu Qingqing walked with his head down.

There are people coming and going on the road, many people are in a hurry, and it happens to be a meal at this time, and there are still a lot of people coming out. It's just that the sun is really too sunny.

Just as she was walking with her eyes squinting under the sun, suddenly, a tall figure stood in front of her!

Mu Qingqing stopped, stared at him with wide eyes, and took two steps back in confusion.

It was a man, a man in his thirties, who looked quite young, but had a very malicious look in his eyes.

The man was wearing a light black striped shirt and looked well-dressed.

Mu Qingqing looked at him, she seemed, as if she had seen him somewhere.

The man blocked her way, and there was no intention of backing down.

Moreover, the man's sharp eyes kept staring at Mu Qingqing's eyes.

"Who are you?" Mu Qingqing lowered his voice and stepped back.

She looked at him warily as she retreated.

"Who am I, little girl, don't you know me anymore?" the man smirked, his smile full of ill will.