……

Mu Goodnight's back gradually disappeared from his eyes.

Song Bingjue came back to his senses under the driver's reminder and got into the car with his son in his arms.

Song Xiaosi didn't make a sound from beginning to end, chewing the candy in his mouth carefully, and there was no expression on his face as always.

But Song Bingjue still felt his son's happy mood.

He hooked his lips and touched his son's head, as if he was afraid of frightening him, and asked softly:

"Xiao Si, do you like that aunt just now?"

Song Xiaosi didn't say a word, as if he didn't hear his words, lowered his head, and his chubby little hands played with the candy wrapper.

It has a cow and strawberries painted on it, which is particularly childish.

But he was extraordinarily focused.

Seeing this, Song Bingjue was not annoyed, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, put his son into the child protection car seat, and said to the driver:

"Drive."

……

On this side, Mu Wannight was rejected by the interview company for several days.

She was already penniless, and she planned to find a restaurant to work as a dishwasher, but when she was desperate, she received an admission notice from the Song family.

She was stunned for a moment, and then came back to her senses: "But, if I'm not mistaken, your company is recruiting a sales manager......"

Her major is not at all suitable for this job, and she does not have any relevant work experience, so there is no reason for Song to choose her.

What's more, the last time I submitted a resume to Song, it was just a momentary willfulness, and I never thought I could be hired.

At the other end, the manager of the personnel department smiled: "The position we gave Miss Mu is a translator, because there is a temporary vacancy in the public relations department, and it just so happens that Miss Mu's profession is suitable......"

"I wonder when Miss Mu will be able to come to work?"

Mu Wan's eyes lit up, and he only felt that the gray life finally had a little more sunshine: "Tomorrow will do." ”

Song's work is not difficult, I originally thought that I would not be able to do it, but fortunately, within a few days, Mu Wannight had already completed the work process.

It may have been that she was doing well and that the manager had agreed to her salary advance, which made her breathe a sigh of relief.

She is now stretched thin, and she is a little shy to go to the hospital, but fortunately, the hardships have come.

On the weekend, new colleagues gathered at a new Italian restaurant nearby, and Mu did not refuse.

Song's working atmosphere is good, colleagues get along well, and the atmosphere reaches a high point for a while, Mu Wannight can't bear the enthusiasm of his colleagues, and he still drinks a few glasses of wine, but he is still drunk.

In the end, she couldn't hold it anymore, so she left halfway and went to the bathroom.

In the mirror, her face was slightly smoky, and her white face was flushed with pink, which was a little more beautiful.

She took a few deep breaths to make sure she was awake before slowly coming out of the toilet.

Unbeknownst to me, as soon as I walked out, on the opposite side, a black shadow was pressed down.

She was caught off guard and was directly pressed against the wall by the man.

A faint smell of wine came to my nose.

The bodies of the two people were tightly pressed together, inexplicably hot.

In the chaos, she opened her eyes and was stunned.

In front of him, it was the handsome face of the man, who may have drunk a lot of wine, and those deep black eyes had a hint of light, and the tip of his nose gently rubbed against her cheek, with a burning current.

Not used to being so close to people, Mu Wan's breath was short, and the hand pressing on his chest subconsciously wanted to push him away, but the man took the first step, grabbed him, and was pulled into his arms fiercely.

The faint aura on the man's body eroded her body in an incomparably domineering manner.