This woman's courage is really great.

Sure enough, in this A city, there are countless women who want to climb into Quan Zichen's bed and want to be the young grandmother of Quan.

So is she the first to get the moon near the water?

She smiled, obviously she hated Quan Zichen when she was ten years old.

After all, he always yelled at her from time to time, refused to let her eat from time to time, scolded her for being stupid from time to time, and tore her comic books.

At that time, she also hated whether Quan Zichen was good or not.

It's just that later, I was still confused by his face.

Her mind was in a mess, she couldn't think of it at all.

On this day, a colleague from the design department celebrated his birthday, and Mu Qingqing followed them to the hotel.

This was her first dinner after arriving in the department, and most of the department came to eat together, and after eating, they went to sing.

It's a pity that Mu Qingqing can't drink, she is very happy to see them drinking, and she also wants to drink.

Ah, why didn't you bring your husband?" someone asked.

"My husband is on a business trip. Mu Qingqing smiled.

"Which city did you go to on a business trip?" someone asked with concern.

"Went to Paris. Mu Qingqing said nonsense.

"Oh, it's a long way off, how many days are you going?"

"Ten days and half a month, when the matter is done, he will be back. Mu Qingqing smiled.

"It's hard work, alas. Sister Chen sighed.

"He's also busy helping the baby earn money for milk powder. Mu Qingqing said with a smile.

"No wonder people say that poor couples mourn everything, and when they get married, they really have to keep their eyes open. Someone sighed, "Xiao Mu, I didn't mean you, don't take it to heart." ”

Mu Qingqing shook his head: "It's okay." ”

What's the matter with her, her husband is not poor.

However, isn't it a bit unkind for her to hide it like this, if one day, they all know that Quan Zichen is her husband, will she be beaten to death?!

The point is that there are still people who feel very good about showing off their wealth and their husbands in front of her......

"Xiao Mu, you eat more, you can't eat such a good dish at home, eat more. Someone was very concerned.

Mu Qingqing held her forehead, did she exaggerate a little too much?

Why did everyone think she was from the slums?

Isn't it just some delicacies from the mountains and the sea? She often eats them at home.

But let her eat, she buried her head in eating, and she didn't drink, so she had to eat a little full.

During the meal, other colleagues chatted and persuaded her to drink, and she buried her head in eating.

After eating, some of the male colleagues were so drunk that they kept talking nonsense.

One of them also sat down next to Mu Qingqing and teased: "Miss Mu, you are so beautiful, if I confess to you, will you agree?"

Mu Qingqing hurriedly shook his head: "I have a husband." ”

"Is your husband as handsome as me, is he rich, can I do it?"

Mu Qingqing shook his head: "No." ”

"That's it, I'll confess to you, and you agree. ”

"You've drunk too much, sober up!"

After speaking, Mu Qingqing picked up a glass of white coconut water on the table and poured it into his face.

If she told Quan Zichen, no, as long as she told Du Wen, this colleague wouldn't want to mix in the Quan Group.

But what she can solve by herself, she still has to solve it herself.

Quan Zichen is still in Washington, she can't make trouble for him, right?

As soon as the wine was spilled, the man suddenly woke up for half a minute, and several other colleagues also covered their mouths.

"Xiao Mu, people are just joking with you, why don't you splash your colleagues with a drink without saying a word?"

"I'm just kidding, aren't I?" Mu Qingqing winked at the man.

"Yes...... Be...... I like it. The male colleague wiped the drink off his face.

"You guys play slowly, I'm going home, have fun, next time I'll have a treat. Mu Qingqing waved goodbye to everyone.

Everyone nodded, and let her go.

But as soon as she left, everyone talked about it.

"I guess we were upset by what we said. ”

"Xiao Lin, it's all you, what are you talking about poor couples, of course she was not happy when she heard this. Someone complained.

"Am I just telling the truth? Her husband doesn't even have a wedding house when he gets married, and he still rents a house, how can he live? ”

"Poverty is also life, so don't worry about it, a little unhappy. ”

"yes, you can't say that next time. ”

As a result, the drunk male colleague said in a daze: "If the family is poor, it is better to follow me, and I am not poor." ”

"Wake up, Mu Qingqing still has an oil bottle in his stomach, do you want to be a father?"

"It's okay to be a father, who called Mu Qingqing so beautiful. ”

"That's right, that's right. A female colleague lowered her voice, "Speaking of beauty, I think there will definitely be many people pursuing Mu Qingqing, right?"

"Definitely, it wasn't someone who sent roses last time. I guess it wasn't her husband who sent it. ”

"Yes, the children are almost unable to raise them, and they still have money to buy flowers?" someone chimed in.

"Mu Qingqing is really beautiful, and when her child is born, there must be a lot of suitors. ”

"When the time comes, you can sleep with any director or director, and there will be millions of dollars a year. ”

"Oh, didn't people say it last time, people don't look down on it, people like Mr. Quan like that. Someone laughed.

"She probably hasn't even seen Mr. Quan's face, but the little girl, normal, likes to fantasize. I've even fantasized about marrying Mr. Quan!"

"Hahaha......" everyone laughed.

Everyone chatted with me word by word, but there was nothing particularly bad about it, it was just fun.

Mu Qingqing left the hotel, it was already late, she opened her mobile phone and saw that it was nine o'clock in the evening.

The road outside the hotel is bustling, with a lot of vehicles coming and going, and there are also pedestrians walking around non-stop.

Mu Qingqing walked to the side of the road and wanted to reach out to stop a taxi.

However, as soon as I walked over, there was a taxi parked there and the driver was smoking.

"Master, please send it to ****. Mu Qingqing walked over and said.

"Get in the car. ”

"Good. Mu Qingqing opened the car door and sat down with a smile.

As soon as Mu Qingqing sat up, the driver threw away the cigarette butt and started driving.

The urban area at this point is still very prosperous, and the lights are bright everywhere, which is very attractive.

Mu Qingqing opened the window, it was a little cold, the wind blew her long hair in the evening, and she quietly looked out the window.

This kind of night is the best time to miss someone.

She thought of Quan Zichen, and she wanted to, very much.

I don't know what he's doing now, sleeping, or having a meeting, or drinking outside, socializing, playing?

She didn't bother him and sat silently in the car.

Because the house is far away from the city, the driver has also driven for a long time, and many drivers now like to take a detour.

Mu Qingqing looked at the grass and wood outside the window, and his mind was full of the figure of that person, thinking about everything with him.