"What did you dream about last night? I see you've been sleeping restlessly. ”

When eating in the morning, Song Bingjue looked at the woman with a little cyan in his eyes and asked with concern.

"Am I messing with you?"

Thinking that she was not sleeping well and disturbed him, Mu Wan'an was full of guilt, she sighed, "I think we will still sleep in separate rooms in the future, and I can't let you sleep badly because of my affairs." ”

"I slept well yesterday."

Seeing that she wanted to divide the room, Song Bingjue said unhurriedly:

"Someone has been arching into my arms, warm and warm, where can I not sleep well?"

“……”

Glancing at Xiao Si, who looked up curiously at himself and then at Song Bingjue, Mu Wan'an stretched out his leg and stepped on him, and said to the ground:

"Say these things early in the morning...... in front of your child"

Seeing that she finally didn't mention the matter of sleeping in separate rooms, Song Bingjue didn't continue to say anything, he put down the fork with satisfaction, "I'm full." ”

After sending Xiao Si to the car, Mu Wan'an just got in the car, and Song Bingjue, who was sitting next to her, put down the Financial Times in his hand, "You haven't told me why you have nightmares." ”

This person is stubborn and really has a fight with Xiao Si...... Mu Wan'an smiled bitterly helplessly, and then said:

"It's not something special...... I think it's been too much pressure lately. I dreamed yesterday of a girl who looked exactly like me, she was sitting in the hospital room, she was supposed to be pregnant......"

I don't know why the man behind her, she instinctively didn't want to say it, and covered up her weakness by bowing her head and rummaging through her bag, so she also missed the solemn look on the face of the man sitting next to her.

"I guess it's a dream caused by too much stress."

Coughing slightly, Song Bingjue said in a low voice:

"Looks like you should take it easy and keep going, I'm worried your body won't be able to bear it."

"Why, everyone is here like this, and besides, I don't have a lot of work."

Worried that he would not allow him to continue working, Mu Wannight quickly explained:

"Isn't it okay for others to have a much more stressful life than me? You can't corrupt me. ”

He originally said it so casually, Song Bingjue knew that he was too busy with work and didn't have much time to accompany her, and letting her go to work was the best way.

Along the way, Song Bingjue looked at the woman sitting next to him from time to time, her face had no special expression, she was still peaceful, and she didn't seem to have any reaction because of this dream.

I don't know why, there is always a special uneasiness spreading in his heart, he rubs his temples, and can only hope that this time the dream is just an accident.

When I came to the studio, Mu Wan'an bumped into Song Jiajia, who was explaining work matters, Song Jiajia briefly explained the work during the period, and then said to Mu Wan'an:

"I listened to you and decided to go and relax, I'm going to go crazy if I continue like this."

"If only you could think so."

didn't expect her to listen to her words this time, and Mu Wan'an couldn't help but laugh with relief:

"The studio's orders are not very urgent, and if they are too urgent, it may lead to a decrease in quality. Work is less important than your body. ”

"yes, I've been in too much of a hurry all this time."

Smiled reluctantly, Song Jiajia knew that her friend was explaining the reason why she left the studio suddenly in front of the staff, she patted her on the shoulder, "The affairs of the studio in the past two days are all up to you, I will go to Japan for a few days." ”

"You can go with confidence."

Mu Wan'an laughed:

"At least there won't be any big mess."

After sending Song Jiajia away, Mu Wanwan was about to go back to his office, but an employee of a flower shop knocked on the door:

"Hello, is Miss Goodnight Mu here? Here's a bouquet of flowers for you. ”

Flower? For yourself?

In the coaxing of the employees, Mu Wannight turned around and took the bouquet from the flower shop staff.

The employee holding a large bouquet of roses was wearing a hat and was very tall, Mu Wanye didn't look at his face carefully, but just took the bouquet from his hand, "Who sent this to me?" ”

She picked up the card, but there was only a handwritten sentence of "Best ishes to you" in English, and it was not signed.

"I don't know, I guess...... A very handsome admirer, right? ”

The employee brother pressed the brim of his hat and said in a very unnatural voice, Mu Wan'an glanced up at him, and said disapprehantly:

"Okay, thank you."

The little brother who walked out of the studio suppressed the trembling of his body, slowly walked under a tree where no one was looking, and when no one paid attention to him, he took off his hat, which concealed his original delicate face, making it look like an ordinary person, and he raised his hand and looked at it obsessively......

It was this hand that touched her ...... just now

He took a deep breath and laughed a little maniacally, and even the driver who came in a hurry looked a little frightened, and he whispered to remind the owner, who seemed to be a little abnormal:

"Young master, the master called, and he asked you to go back to the date with Miss Meng."

"If he wants to go, he will go by himself, don't get involved with me!"

Suddenly interrupted, Liu Zicheng was in a very bad mood, he squinted at the driver who didn't dare to say a word, and snorted coldly:

"Are you doing things for him?"

"Young Master, I'm ......"

The driver who had words of suffering was sweating on his head, and he hesitated for a long time before he could utter a sentence completely:

"You also know the master's methods, originally you came back rashly this time, which has already made him very unhappy. If you don't do what he says, I'm afraid you'll be sent out of the country again, and you'll not be allowed to come back......"

Hearing him say this, Liu Zicheng's eyes couldn't help but darken, and after several hesitations, he could only compromise.

"Then I'll reluctantly go and see that Meng Linlin......"

After saying that, he took one last look at the woman in the studio across the road with the card and couldn't figure it out, got into the car and left.

In the studio, Mu Wanye, who was holding flowers, sat back in her office, she looked at the bouquet of flowers placed on the chair by herself, and couldn't help but have a deep doubt in her heart:

Who gave him the flowers?

It couldn't be Song Bingjue, he would never leave these things to someone other than Han Xiu...... Who else would that be?

When she was puzzled, a hoarse male voice with the characteristic of adolescence sounded:

"I'm looking for Miss Mu Goodnight, is he there?"

Hearing this voice, Mu Wan'an knew that it should be Lu Donglin who came to find her, she quickly opened the door and said to the secretary who was talking to the boy:

"You don't have to stop him in the future, he's my cousin."

Lu Donglin, who was still carrying a schoolbag, called his cousin in a young way, and then entered the office.

"You're sixteen, aren't you?"

Looking at the boy with his eyes full of eagerness, Mu Wan'an knew that he also cared about Lin Weihai as much, and couldn't help but feel a trace of warmth in her heart, and she said in a low voice:

"Now that Weihai is in a bad situation, I think it's time to rescue her."

"So how are we going to save her? Didn't you say that the guards were very strict there? What can I do? ”

When he heard the news, he couldn't help but lean forward slightly, "Say quickly, as long as I can help, I will definitely help!" ”

"Actually, I want you to apply for a temporary waitress for Night Desire, and when she escapes, you cover for her inside, and I will answer outside, so that the inside and the outside can be successful."

She knew that these rich people would not be too tolerant of women, and that the gentlemen might be even worse, and that there was not much time left for her.

"I'll go now!"

Looking at the boy who picked up his schoolbag and passed by, Mu Wan'an stopped him:

"Nightlust doesn't recruit people like you, they have to go through a rigorous investigation."

She also knew something about night desire openly and secretly, this dirty place that had been secretly meeting with the magnates of City A for a long time, and the requirements for manpower were very strict, and it was not something that could be entered casually.

"So, I'm going to let you pretend to be my cousin, and my friend will recommend it to the people of Night Desire. After you go in, listen more and do less, and don't show your feet. I'll let you know when I'm going to do it, and don't act rashly until I tell you. ”

Mu Wan'an knew that just by relying on his cousin's identity, he wanted to be appeased in the night, and even if he could get in, it would arouse the vigilance of others.

"Good ......"

Although he was anxious, Lu Donglin also knew that this matter was urgent, his face was full of loss, but he still forced himself to calm down:

"I'll be careful."

With a sigh, Mu Wan'an patted him on the shoulder, then picked up his phone and sent a text message to Cheng Wushuang.

Not long after, Cheng Wushuang, who had nothing to do all day, came, and his expression was a little more tired than before, but when he saw her, he still barely showed a smile:

"What can I do for you, this beautiful young lady?"

"Don't be poor here."

Mu Wan'an knew that he was like this, and she didn't say much to him, she took a few steps out of the way, revealing the boy who had been standing behind her, "I have something I want you to help with." ”

"This ......"

Raising his eyebrows and glancing at the boy in front of him, Cheng Wushuang teased:

"You don't have a little milk dog and want me to help you hide it, right?"

Hearing this, Lu Donglin's face turned red, and he said uneasily:

"I'm not a goodnight sister's little milk dog! I—I'm her cousin! ”

As he spoke, he turned his attention to Mu Wannight for help, hoping that she could say a few words for him.

"Don't make fun of children."

Glancing at Cheng Wushuang, Mu Wan'an smiled and said:

"He's also old enough to go out and see society. So I want you to do me a favor. ”