Chapter 12 Package

At that moment, the atmosphere froze.

Mu Wan'an only felt that his body was slowly becoming stiff under Song Bingjue's gaze.

Her lips were open, and for a long time, she couldn't say a word.

yes, what did she thank him.

She lowered her head, and the whole person shrank back, and she didn't make a sound.

Seeing her like this, Song Bingjue's eyes became colder and colder, and he sat beside her and didn't let the driver drive for a long time.

Feeling the coldness in the car, the driver was silent.

Seeing that she was silent, it took Song Bingjue ten minutes to suppress his anger and speak: "If I'm not mistaken, last night, did I give you my contact information?" ”

If something like this happened, would she never think of him unless he appeared?

Thinking of the injuries on her body, Song Bingjue's evil qi that he had finally reined in once again had a tendency to leak out.

When the words fell, Mu Wan's eyes were full and he looked at him blankly.

Touching her gaze, Song Bingjue's original anger vanished instantly, almost with a hint of helplessness, and he breathed a sigh of relief gently.

Also, they have only been seeing each other for a long time, how can it be...... Will she think of him?

Thinking about it, he withdrew his gaze, looked ahead again, and explained: "Xiao Si likes you very much, if he knew that I didn't protect you, he would be angry." ”

Hearing this, Mu Wan'an blinked, but still didn't react.

Seeing her weak appearance, Song Bingjue couldn't help but hook his lips, but then he thought of the injuries on her body, and immediately turned cold and asked the driver to go to the hospital.

The car quickly flew away from the police station.

……

Not far from under the trees.

A Bentley parked there quietly.

"Mr. Xu?" The driver, who was sitting in the driver's seat, looked through the rearview mirror at the man in the back seat.

In the back seat, the man is dressed in black.

Unlike Song Bingjue's temperament, his temperament is even more gloomy, and there seems to be snow left between his eyebrows and eyes for many years.

He watched the car fade away for a moment, and finally closed his eyes.

"Get out of the car." He spoke slowly.

Hearing this, the driver stopped talking, and wanted to ask something, but he was speechless, got out of the car, and brought him a wheelchair from the back compartment......

In the past, this kind of thing was done by Mu Wanwan himself, but now......

A hint of wind blew the fallen leaves on the ground, causing a bleakness.

……

For a few days, the wind and waves were calm.

No one mentioned anything last time, and Mu Wannight was also relieved.

Everything in the company is business as usual, and she doesn't see Song Bingjue again.

Also, the president of the Song family is not something that a small staff member can see, and she doesn't even have a chance to repay her.

"Buzz!"

As soon as I finished translating a paragraph of English, the mobile phone on the table vibrate.

When she opened it, she saw a text message from her senior Li Nian-

"Xiaowan, I already know about you, if you have anything to say, you can talk to the senior, otherwise, let's meet tomorrow."

Meet......

Her eyes were dim, if it weren't for her, Jiang Chunmei wouldn't have splashed dirty water on the senior.

Thinking of this, she settled down, replied to her senior, and continued to work.

As soon as she changed a document, a colleague at the next table walked in from outside and walked towards her:

"Xiaowan, there is your package at the front desk, it seems to be a document, I brought it for you."

File?

Mu Goodnight was strange, but he still thanked him and took the package.

When she opened the outer package and saw what was inside, her face turned pale.