The expression on the man's face was extremely loose, and he drank the water she had poured and began to work.

This work is selfless in the end.

……

By the time Song Bingjue came back to his senses, it was already approaching.

The dusk outside the window shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows, sparsely falling on the floor, like a yellowed photograph of the old days.

On the sofa next to him, Mu Wanye curled up inside, already asleep.

She waited for a long time, but she couldn't resist the sleepiness, fell asleep, and the contract in her hand fell silently to the ground.

Before going to bed, she didn't forget to cover herself with a blanket.

Song Bingjue hooked his lips slightly, stepped forward, picked up the information on the ground, and when he saw the words on it clearly, the corners of his lips that were originally slightly raised instantly pulled down.

He squeezed the contract and sat beside her, his gaze deep from the outside.

The sofa sank slightly, Mu Wan'an muttered a few times in his dream, and subconsciously leaned towards the heat source.

Her face was flushed from sleep, and her fine hair was sticking to her cheeks, tickling the corners of her eyes.

Like a kitten, she rubbed the blanket against her, and the whole person came a little closer, and her head rested on his thigh.

Song Bingjue lowered his eyes, his hand gently brushed her cheek, and hooked the broken hair from her cheek. The fingertips didn't pull away, lingering on her face.

Xu has not put on makeup in the past three years, her life is too regular, there are no superfluous traces on her face, she is white like a piece of white jade, tender and tender, which makes people forget to return.

He lowered his head, and the tip of his nose couldn't help but rub the tip of her nose, breathing lingeringly.

After ten minutes, Mu Wan'an frowned, finally withdrew from his dream, and suddenly opened his eyes.

His eyes opened, and his shadow was reflected in his amber eyes.

At that moment, there was lingering compassion from the outside.

Song Bingjue was stunned, but he didn't pull away immediately.

For a while, the atmosphere was quiet.

Mu Wan'an's eyes were stunned, looking at Chi Qi's face close to him, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

It wasn't until Song Bingjue straightened up with an expressionless face that she sobered up, and in a hurry, she got up: "Mr. Song ......"

She looked annoyed and stroked her messy hair, a little embarrassed.

"I ......"

"Miss Mu, you really like to treat yourself as an outsider." Song Bingjue pursed his lips and put the contract on the coffee table on the side.

The contract is detailed.

It's just that it's too detailed, and he's a little annoyed.

The rules and regulations are so clear, hehe, she is still really conscious.

Mu Wannight paused, she couldn't guess the meaning of his words, but she could still feel the other party's displeasure.

"Mr. Song?"

"Since I asked you to take care of Xiao Si, I hope to give Xiao Si a good family atmosphere." His voice stopped, and he turned his eyes to look at her: "But if Miss Mu keeps treating herself as an outsider, what will Xiao Si think?" ”

Mu Wan'an was speechless, but quickly reacted and explained: "I will do the work that needs to be done, but I think that in order to avoid future conflicts, some things should be prepared." ”

She had straightened up from the couch, and the blanket had been neatly folded and placed in its place.

"What's more, Mr. Song, you are a businessman, you know this best, don't you?"

She didn't understand very well, she took the initiative to plan, why would the other party be displeased?

Or is he always a little more indulgent on Xiao Si's issue?

She thought to herself.

"Moreover, since I promised to stay, I will be responsible."

Song Bingjue snorted disappreciatively, then got up, picked up the contract on the coffee table and put it into the crusher: "Later, I will ask Han Xiu to redraft a contract." ”

Almost none of the contracts she proposed were beneficial to her, and he didn't know whether it was good to say that she was stupid or stupid.

The contract he made was denied, Mu Wan'an was sneering, and just about to get up and plan to leave, he heard Song Bingjue speak: "Since we will live under the same roof in the future, Miss Mu will not need to call me Mr. Song in the future, it is better to change the name." ”

Mu Wan'an hesitated, she didn't plan to have too much to do with Song Bingjue, but since she wanted to get along for a long time, his proposal was correct.

"That ......" she said in a low tone, with a bit of temptation: "Bing...... Jue? ”

After the words fell, Song Bingjue's face finally had a hint of pleasure, and he smiled softly, his laughter was low, making the air a little hotter.

Mu Wan's ears were red from laughter, and he was just about to push the door to leave, when he heard a man's voice behind him-

"Wanwan, you're good."

The man's voice was incredibly hoarse, but it was like a low violin that made her eardrums tremble.

Sultry from the outside.

Mu Wan'an didn't know how to react, she only felt that her face was hot, her hand against the door trembled, and then she quickly pushed it away, and left in a hurry.

Sultry.

Does Mr. Song know that he is invisibly sultry?

She hurried to her feet.

……

"Smack-" The door slammed shut.

In the study, silence was restored again.

Song Bingjue looked at the closed door and let out a brisk laugh.

Thinking of her red-faced appearance just now, I only felt that a good mood could last a whole day.

……

After dinner, it's time for a walk.

On weekdays, either the housekeeper takes Xiao Si to the garden outside for a walk, or Song Bingjue, but obviously Song Bingjue is not available, and today is the first day she stays, Mu Wan'an took the initiative to stop this job.

The butler's laughter trembled.

It may be that with Song Bingjue's temperament, Xiao Si's dressing style is less childlike, with delicate small leather shoes under his feet and a set of children's suits and leather shoes on his body.

When changing shoes at the entrance, Mu Wanwan thought about buying a few cute sets of clothes for Xiao Si one day.

She took Xiao Si's hand and was just about to go out, when behind her, Song Bingjue, who had already returned to the study, appeared.

Mu Wan'an was surprised: "Song ......"

was about to habitually shout "Mr. Song", but soon, she switched: "Bingjue? ”

Song Bingjue pursed his lips, looked down at Song Xiaosi, and was expressionless: "I'll go for a walk too." ”

Hearing this, Song Xiaosi blinked, and grabbed Mu Wan's hand a little tighter.

There is a kind of dad who wants to rob people with him.

Mu Wan'an couldn't notice it, nodded, pulled Xiao Si aside, and waited for him to change his shoes.

……

The Song family is located in the famous villa area of City A, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the environment is quite good.

Mu Wan'an is holding Xiao Si on the right, and Song Bingjue is on the left.

After dinner, it was dark and the street lights were on.

On the ground, the shadows of three people merge together, harmonious from the outside.

From afar, it is a pleasing family.

Mu Wannight didn't plan to take a long walk, and after walking around the garden for a while, he planned to go back.

The people who live in the villa area are either rich or expensive, and the circle is together, and they know each other more or less.

There are also those who retire and retire here.

The old man sitting under the tree in the shade looked at Xiao Si, and then at the woman holding Xiao Si and Song Bingjue, his gray eyebrows raised slightly, and he greeted with a smile: "Xiao Song." ”

He waved his hand at Song Bingjue.

Song Bingjue raised his eyes, glanced at Mu Wanwan and Xiao Si beside him, rubbed Xiao Si's little head, and asked them to follow together.

Mu Wan'an didn't think much about it, although she didn't know her, but in the end she still led Xiao Si over.

"Elder Li." Song Bingjue said hello, and when he saw that the old man was just a person, he asked, "Is the grandson back?" ”

Mr. Li's son passed away the year before last, but fortunately, he left behind an outstanding grandson, who had studied abroad in the past few years and recently returned to China.

Li Lao nodded with a smile, looked at Xiao Si with joy, said a few words to Xiao Si, and then his eyes wandered on Mu Wan's face, and asked, "Name?" ”

I haven't met someone who started asking as soon as we met, Mu Wan'an was stunned, and subconsciously replied: "Mu Wan'an." ”

"Age?"

“…… 25。 ”

"Occupation?"

"Translation." Mu Wan settled down, and then added another sentence seriously: "Part-time nanny? ”

She stayed to take care of Xiao Si, which can be regarded as a kind of nanny.

Hearing this, the old man couldn't help but smile, but he felt that the part-time job behind Mu Wannight was a little interesting, and seeing that her eyes were clear and calm, he nodded with satisfaction again, and said to Song Bingjue: "Not bad." ”

Li Lao can be regarded as watching Song Bingjue grow up, and after the death of Song Bingjue's parents, it was the first time he saw him bring a woman to his home.

The old man is scheming, and he can't see anything anywhere.

Mu Wannight didn't know what the old man's "good" meant, smiled gently, and then looked at Song Bingjue in confusion.

But seeing Song Bingjue purse his lips and smile, his tone was quite meaningful: "That's nature." ”

After chatting with the old man for a while, the servant who took care of the old man all the year round came to look for him, and Song Bingjue left with one big and one small.

On the way, Song Bingjue spoke: "Elder Li used to be in the army, and I grew up watching me, so I will be more sensitive to strangers, don't mind." ”

Ordinary people come up and check the household registration, which will make people feel offended.

"No, it won't." Mu Wan'an shook her head, but she didn't think the old man was excessive, but she just felt that when she left, the old man looked at her strangely.

But again, she couldn't tell.

The look in his eyes...... How is it like looking at the eyes of the granddaughter-in-law.

She felt a little embarrassed.

……

The weekend flies by in a flash.

Mu Wan'an insisted on going to the company by herself, and Song Bingjue did not object, but still asked the housekeeper to send her a car.

Mu didn't ask for good night, took the bus to work.

The previous project was nearing the end stage, and all the information needed to be checked as a whole, but when Mu Wannight turned on the computer and sorted out all his documents, his face changed suddenly.

She is responsible for the translation of the middle part of the step, although it is not the important part, but if there is an error in the middle link, it will lead to a disconnect in the translation work of the whole project.

Her face turned pale.

When the team leader came to check the progress, she didn't move.

It wasn't until she was the only one left who didn't explain that she slowly got up from her chair and said, "Team leader." ”

She opened her mouth abruptly, sweat in her palms, and calmly said word by word: "Team leader, there are hackers or spies in the company." ”

"My information is missing."