When Mu Feiran came out of the box, she saw Qiao Lingyun lying on the windowsill at the end of the corridor in a daze, and he walked behind her, but she didn't notice it.

"What is Designer Joe thinking, thinking so intrigued?"

A trace of worry flashed in his eyes, this girl's vigilance is getting lower and lower, and she can't compare with her five years ago, if she meets a bad person, she is likely to suffer.

Hearing someone talking behind her, Qiao Lingyun suddenly withdrew her thoughts from the distant memories, subconsciously turned around along the voice, and saw Mu Feiran who walked out of the box after eating, and responded carefully with a spirit of twelve points, "Mr. Mu!" Are you done eating? Have you eaten enough? Would you like to get you something else? ”

"I'm not a rice bucket!"

Mu Feiran deliberately kept a straight face, looking very dissatisfied.

I haven't seen you in five years, and it's still like this!

Qiao Lingyun rolled her eyes dissatisfiedly at the man next to her in her heart, but she couldn't see any dissatisfaction on the surface, and explained carefully and sincerely: "I didn't mean that, I just ......"

"Explanation is cover-up! Let's go! It's time for us to go back to work! ”

Mu Feiran quickly glanced at the woman who explained to him, turned around and walked downstairs, regardless of whether the woman followed or not.

What the hell!

Looking at the man's back, Qiao Lingyun glared at him very dissatisfied, and quickly went downstairs to catch up and settle the bill.

She thought that he would be very gentlemanly and settle the account first, but she overestimated his character, not only did he not have the slightest intention of settling the bill, but after she finished the account and walked out of the restaurant and got into the car, he didn't even say a word of thanks to her.

Looking at the man who was calmly driving, Qiao Lingyun was a little speechless, turned sideways and looked out the car window, silently admiring the street scene that was rapidly retreating.

Along the way, the two people in the car had a tacit understanding and didn't say a word.

The car was quiet, and this quiet state was maintained until the company's underground parking lot.

The car had just stopped and before it could stop, Qiao Lingyun couldn't wait to open the car door and get out of the car, "Mr. Mu!" I'll go up first! ”

When the words fell, regardless of whether the man in the car agreed or not, he turned around and quickly walked towards the exit of the parking lot, his steps were very hurried.

Looking at the back of the hurried departure, Mu Feiran didn't come back to his senses for a long time, and his figure disappeared from sight for a long time, but his two eyes were still staring in that direction stupidly.

Buzz!

The buzzing sound of the mobile phone vibrating suddenly came, and there was no sound in the car, and the buzzing mobile phone was exceptionally loud.

Mu Feiran slowly withdrew his gaze from outside the car, followed the sound, reached out to pick up the buzzing mobile phone, and glanced at it, but he didn't mean to answer.

Pulling out the car keys, he got out of the car with his buzzing phone.

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to be very persistent, and kept calling, with a posture of vowing not to give up.

"What's the matter?"

The phone rang over and over again, and Mu Feiran answered it irritably.

"Stinky boy! Is this the attitude you should have when you should talk to me? ”

This call was from Mu Jiayu, who was thousands of miles away, because he was not at ease, he called to inquire about the situation here, but he was disgusted by his son.

Mu Feiran didn't seem to be stunned at all by Mu's father on the other end of the phone, and his tone was still very impulsive: "You have something to say, I'll hang up if it's okay!" ”