"Ma'am, are you asleep?"

Quan Shaoting's voice came from outside the door of the bathroom.

Mu Nian'an closed his eyes...... Play dead.

"Madam, I will accompany you at the door, otherwise you will faint if you fall asleep in the bathtub."

The hot spring water quoted from the Eight Classics of the Orthodox will not only pass out if you soak it for too long, but it will also kill you if you don't do it well.

As a last resort, Mu Nianan could only speak: "I didn't fall asleep." Mr. Quan, you go and get busy with you, you don't have to stay here with me. I'll soak it for a while and it will come out. ”

Quan Shaoting, who was leaning on the door frame, hid the smile on his lips, knowing what to say to her, so that she would not pretend to be dead.

"Seeing the grass on the wall of the wind and the rudder, are you still willing to trust?"

"I will only give Zhao Guoqiang a chance to make up for it alone." Mu Nianan sat up from the bathtub all of a sudden, his apricot eyes were so sharp that he hid the tip of a knife, "It's true that Zhao Guoqiang is a grass on the wall, but only Zhao Guoqiang can barely be considered excusable." Anyone other than him...... Scold. ”

"Madam, are you going to give Zhao Guoqiang another chance?"

"Judging by his performance, Zhao Guoqiang is the one who betrayed me, and it is impossible for me to trust him again casually. But if he can pass my test...... Mu Nianan tapped his head slightly, "That's right, I'm going to give Zhao Guoqiang a chance." There are Zhao Guoqiang and Xiao Yiming, and the news of these two people is intertwined, which makes it more convenient for me to check the authenticity of the news. And once Zhao Guoqiang passes my test, he will be more loyal than Xiao Yiming - no, Xiao Yiming has no loyalty at all. No matter which one Xiao Yiming chooses, me or Mu Yuanyuan, the other one will become a cinnabar mole that he will never forget. ”

"Madame is indeed a person who misses the old love." Quan Shaoting said meaninglessly.

Mu Nian'an wrung his brows, unable to hear what he meant.

If it was a few days ago, she would definitely explain to Quan Shaoting why she would give Zhao Guoqiang a chance. But now...... Anyway, she has a clear conscience, so there is no need to explain. If Quan Shaoting wants to misunderstand, then let him be.

It's not an emotion-based marriage in the first place, is it?

So, Mu Nian'an lay back and closed his eyes, pretending to be dead.

Her mobile phone number hasn't changed for more than ten years. This is the number she bought from someone else, because the last four digits of the mobile phone number happen to be her mother's birthday. After being imprisoned, only her father's former bodyguard, Mu's security minister, that is, Zhao Guoqiang, came to see her.

"Miss, I'm sorry I gave false testimony in court. I'm a humble person, even if I help you clarify, it won't help, it won't help you at all. I'm really sorry that the chairman took good care of me before his death, but I didn't dare to testify for his daughter in court. I still have a family to raise, if I dare to help you...... I'm sorry! Miss, the only thing I can help you with is to help you with your trust relationship and let you live in prison-"

"You don't have to help me with anything. No matter what you help me, Mu Nianyuan will use this as an excuse to kick you out of the Mu family. Since you didn't testify for me in court for the sake of your family, you don't have to help me now. If you really miss Dad's kindness, you can help me keep my mobile phone number. Because that's the only thing I have right now. ”

That's how she was able to keep her mobile phone number ending in her mother's birthday for three years in prison. After she was released from prison, she would rather go hungry than use the food money to pay for her phone bills. It's because ...... This mobile phone number is the only thing she didn't snatch away by Mu Yuanyuan.

This mobile phone number is not only a reminder of her missing her mother, but also a deep meaning for her.

Remind her all the time that she was robbed of too many things by Mu Yuanyuan, and she had to get them back!

She spurned Zhao Guoqiang's rudder, but she could understand Zhao Guoqiang's choice. Indeed, in that case, Zhao Guoqiang could not and should not help her. If she were Zhao Guoqiang, she would also give false testimony for Mu Yuanyuan in court.

The situation has settled, even if Zhao Guoqiang helps her clarify, it will not help. Only Zhao Guoqiang alone helped her clarify, which was far from enough.

She thought that Zhao Guoqiang had also come to see her affection, so she was willing to give Zhao Guoqiang a chance to make amends.

But this choice is not in her hands, but in Zhao Guoqiang's own hands. She only gave the opportunity once, to see if Zhao Guoqiang could grasp it. Grasp it, this page is turned, and the past is not to blame. If you don't grasp it, then the new account and the old account will be counted together.

Seeing that there was no movement outside the door, a trace of loss flashed in Mu Nian'an's eyes.

She said she didn't have to accompany her, and he really left......

Women are duplicitous.

Cheap!

scolded himself angrily in his heart, Mu Nianan climbed out of the bathtub comparable to a swimming pool and wrapped himself in a bathrobe indiscriminately.

“…… Okay, that's it for now. I'll talk about that tomorrow. ”

Mu Nian'an was stunned for a moment, looked at Quan Shaoting's expression and demeanor, obviously hung up the phone in a panic, and yawned very naturally after being dull for three seconds, "Mr. Quan, you also go to bed early, don't be too busy." Good night. ”

Quan Shaoting's expression was very unnatural, and he pointed to his mobile phone, "Feng Yao." ”

Mu Nian'an smiled softly.

Did she ask?

If it was really Assistant Feng, would he specifically explain?

A guilty person gives himself away by conspicuously protesting his innocence.

With a cold snort in his heart, Mu Nian'an climbed onto the bed and covered his head with the quilt, "Mr. Quan, turn off the lights." Thank you. ”

In a place where Mu Nian'an couldn't see, Quan Shaoting smiled very ...... Black belly!

Two points of cunning, three points of satisfaction, and the remaining five points are anticipatory banter.

"Madame, is she upset? Today was very cold to me. Quan Shaoting narrowed his Danfeng eyes for a long time, and his expression was particularly interesting.

Mu Nian'an pursed her little mouth aggrievedly, but the words she said were understated: "No." Mr. Kwon misunderstood, I was just too tired and wanted to sleep. ”

The more duplicitous she is, the more she pretends to be nothing, and the more the curvature of Quan Shaoting's mouth rises.

"Okay." Quan Shaoting deliberately added helplessness to his tone, "Good night, madam." ”

He turned off the lights and closed the door. Quan Shaoting took two steps, circled, and stood at the door of the bedroom quietly.

Hearing that the footsteps were far away, Mu Nian'an suddenly lifted the quilt covering her head, and wanted to scold something viciously, but sadly found that she didn't know what to scold.

People are a natural pair of talented and beautiful women, where is her turn to get her to marry a wife?

"Ah...... I'm! ”

Mu Nian'an let out a low roar, spreading pancakes as if rolling himself around on the big bed.

Hearing the movement in the bedroom, Mr. Quan, who had a black belly, ...... The smile became darker and darker.

It's a bit of a seeping kind.

The corners of his mouth were hooked contentedly, and as soon as Mr. Quan turned around, he paused.

"Second uncle." The little cookie stood in the hallway with a blank face. He called out with his mouth, hooked his finger at his second uncle, and turned to walk towards his second uncle's study.

What do you say?

Have you ever seen the curse? The little biscuit looked like a little boy in a curse just now......

Mr. Quan was not frightened, it was really Mr. Quan who had never done anything wrong, and he was not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door for a long time.

"Second uncle, do you want to explain, why are you lying at the door of your bedroom with your second aunt like a pervert?" Little Biscuit sat solemnly on the sofa with two small short legs...... They can't reach the ground.

"Refuse." Quan Shaoting replied in two words, crisply and neatly. He sat in his office chair, picked up the sound of the car engine he heard halfway through just now, and immediately dropped it to pick up Mu Nian'an's papers, and asked lightly: "It's twelve o'clock, you don't have to go to sleep?" ”

"Aunt Liu left too much homework, and I just finished it." Little Biscuit explained, "I heard the second aunt coming home and wanted to come and say goodnight to her." As a result, I saw that the second uncle, you were like a pervert, lying on the bedroom door and laughing very ...... Splendid. ”

Brilliant, this is born in London, grew up in London, rarely returns to China, and is limited to small biscuits that can be spoken and not yet recognized, and the most accurate adjectives can be thought of in my mind.

If the Chinese of the little biscuit were a little better, then he would definitely be able to find a more accurate description.

For example, a black belly. Like, banter. Like what...... The treacherous triumphant triumphant.

"Good night." Quan Shaoting refused to talk to Biscuit about his actions just now.

Biscuit frowned, "Second uncle, your behavior just now was very bad." Are you secretly spying on the second aunt? Don't you trust the second aunt? ”

With a snap, Quan Shaoting put down the golden pen in his hand and looked at his nephew slowly.

"When will it be your turn to question me and teach me a lesson?"

"Second uncle, I have the right to vote and speak at home."

"I also have a veto. Now, it's time for you to go to bed. If you understand, come over obediently. ”

The little biscuit is so angry, but there is no way to do it.

He hates the veto!!

"But as a member of the family, I should help my second aunt say a fair word." Little Biscuit said without giving up, "Even if it is a husband and wife, there should be a reasonable private space between each other." Second uncle, you can't snoop on the second aunt's privacy. If there's anything curious, you can just ask her-"

Quan Shaoting raised his eyebrows and hooked his finger at the biscuit.

The little guy held back the words, twisted his little buttocks, rubbed off the sofa, walked to his second uncle's side with two small thick leg biscuits, and stood on tiptoe to kiss the person sitting in the office chair.

That little look is so cute.

It's a pity that Mr. Quan has seen too much, and he doesn't feel anything anymore. If you show it to the young girls, they will definitely scream and shout, 'Sprout my face is bloody'.

"Second uncle, good night."

Quan Shaoting also kissed Biscuit's cheek, "Good night." ”

"Close the door." Quan Shaoting picked up the pen again and said casually.

Before closing the door of the study, Xiao Bibi said very seriously, "Second uncle, you must realize that your behavior is wrong. Even if the second aunt is your wife, she should have her own privacy. You can't lean on the door and eavesdrop like a pervert. ”

"Go back to sleep." Quan Shaoting's tone was flat, but he was not angry and arrogant.

The little biscuit 'swished' and closed the door and ran.

Raising his eyebrows, Mr. Quan subconsciously glanced at his reflection on the computer screen.

He just ...... Is it really like a pervert?

Go - what do children know, let alone cookies that have not even learned their native language.