Time passes in the gears of life.

Mu Zhai, with the return journey of Wen Ruoyu and his wife, Mu Yun went back to work, and gradually returned to the quiet of the past.

The company's affairs, Mu Cheng plans to gradually let go, and Mu Yang begins to get started with the company's big and small things.

Ling Yiyi rented a façade on the first floor of the Muyang office building, and was busy with the decoration of the façade every day.

After lunch that day, Muyang rarely had time to come to the first floor to see his little wife.

The storefront to the south is not more than 30 square meters.

According to Ling Yiyi's idea, a two-square-meter storage tatami mat was made in the window place, and this side would be made into a small tea room. And Ling Yiyi was squatting in the place at this time, looking fixedly at the bare wall over there, his hand, gesturing twice from time to time, and then holding a dead branch up to compare. Mu Yang looked at the girl with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and remembered in a trance that the little girl who was as free and cheerful as an elf last year was among the golden ginkgo leaves.

"What to do, you tell me!" When Mu Yang saw Ling Yiyi clumsily holding up the arm-thick dead branch, he hurriedly ran over and said.

"Ah, you're here!" When Ling Yiyi found that the dead branches in her hands were no longer heavy, she heard Muyang's gentle and clear voice. Surprised, he looked at Muyang in formal clothes.

Mu Yang was thinking about how to fiddle with this behemoth for a while, but he didn't hear back for a long time, and when he turned around, he saw his little wife staring at him with blazing eyes, that obsessive look, although he was very useful, but he didn't know when he would love the phone in a while, so he could only say helplessly: "Hey, I'll go home early tonight, so you can take a closer look, but now can you tell me first, what will I do next." ”

Mu Yang blinked a little embarrassedly, then shook his head with a smile, and said pitifully: "It's not good to go home." I'm like what can I do now? ”

"Well, Secretary Huang should call in a moment. You have to see, hurry up and see! Mu Yang shrugged indifferently and said.

"Hmph, I don't understand the amorous feelings, if you don't look at it, don't look at it!" Ling Yiyi thought that he was indeed quite busy, so he didn't plan to waste time, and said: "Then you lift it up a little, the treetops are a little higher, more, a little lower, yes, wait, I'll mark it down and take a picture." All right. It's time to put it down! After speaking, looking at the pictures taken on the mobile phone, I started to look for suitable materials without raising my head.

Just as Muyang's mobile phone rang, the two only had time to look at each other, and Muyang hurried away.

The calm Ling Yiyi continued to look for materials in the pile of dried flowers on the ground.

"What's your relationship with him?"

Leng Buding heard someone speak, Ling Yiyi looked at the woman by the door blankly, frowning, thinking about what she said!

"I asked you what you have to do with Muyang? Are you his girlfriend? The woman was angry at Ling Yiyi's disregard for her, and she was also jealous of the scene she had just seen. He roared in an extremely sharp voice.

"Oh, you said Muyang! I'm not his girlfriend! Ling Yiyi shook her head, stretched out her hand and plucked her ears, and said. Seeing the woman's relaxed look, she said lightly: "I am his fiancée." ”

When the woman heard her fiancée popping out of her flirtatious tone, she only felt that it was impossible. Thinking about the dynamics that he was always paying attention to, he said calmly and contemptuously: "What did you say? Fiancee? You're afraid you're daydreaming! I've never seen you in his feed! ”

"That's it! Coincidentally, I don't have him in my feed! Thanks for the reminder, I'll let him spread the word in a moment! After speaking, he smiled sweetly and politely. Shi Shiran walked out of the store. I went straight upstairs.