Now even if Wen Chong misunderstood her, he couldn't let Wen Chong have a chance to think about Lan Mengqing.

In the car, she put on heavy makeup for herself, looking like she was fine, and she was barely in good spirits.

Breakfast was placed in Wenzhong's office, and Mu Wan walked out, but she didn't want to run into Wenzhong who came in.

Looking at each other, Mu Wan laughed first, "I made today's cake with a different pattern, remember to give me feedback after eating, and I will try my best to improve the taste you want." ”

"Mu Wan, have you always been so ...... chasing men?"

"No face and no skin, right?" Mu Wan took the first step to speak, not to mention the smile on her face, "There's no way, I'm this style, either I can't get it, or I just try to get it." ”

Mu Wan raised her hand towards Wen Chong's face, but was grabbed by Wen Zhong and said coldly: "Get out!" ”

He shook off his words vigorously, and didn't look at Mu Wan, Mu Wan staggered forward a few steps, covering her aching wrist, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw the breakfast that Wen Zhong was about to throw away, "I still owe you ninety-three days of breakfast, if Mr. Wen doesn't eat it today, I have to add it again, I seem to be at a loss." ”

Wen Zhong, who was about to throw away the breakfast: "...... Ninety-three days later, I hope we have nothing to do with each other again. ”

Mu Wan smiled and left the office, her heart twitched fiercely, but she still smiled and returned to her workstation, and then began to read the unfinished materials.

Wen Chong's breakfast, Mu Wan went to see it later, and she really ate it, but there was no feedback on the finished evaluation, which shows that Wen Chong is really reluctant to see her now.

But last night's incident, she wasn't the only one who was wrong, right?

So she didn't ask him, and put the same breakfast at Wen Chong's desk the next day.

Again, eaten up.

Just when Mu Wan thought that the improved taste should also be Wenzhong's favorite, Wenzhong gave a WeChat message: How long do you prepare the same flavor for me to eat?

Wen Zhong really couldn't eat it, but he didn't want to finish talking to Mu Wan, so he chose to send WeChat.

He still likes to eat some of the original flavors, and always feels that in that taste, he can find the familiar taste that Wen Pei has no way to give him, and he has a very good aftertaste.

But Mu Wan then replied to the message, which made him very disappointed: [It's work time, and I said after work time for private matters, thank you. 】

And she said thank you?

It's as if he's in a hurry.

Putting down the phone, Wen Zhong took the remote control and saw the curtain of the floor-to-ceiling window go up, he has been wearing the curtain for the past four or five days, the purpose is naturally not to see people outside.

Now, he looked at Mu Wan sitting at her workstation and constantly tapping on the keyboard, looking engrossed, and he didn't know what she was busy with.

And she, who has always been used to taking the initiative, suddenly told him about work hours and work hours, obviously deliberately distancing herself...

He really couldn't figure out what Mu Wan wanted to do?

Mu Wan naturally noticed the curtain rising from the office, but she pretended not to see it, just typing on the keyboard and typing materials, trying to make herself look busy.

Sometimes, the more you catch up, the less the other person cares about you.

When one day you suddenly distance yourself from him, that's definitely the reason for him to go crazy.

This is a truth that Mu Wan didn't understand in the past, so Leng Yichen despised her.

"Sister, so busy?"