He had long known that the woman in front of him was nothing but a good-looking face! I don't know what is wrong with the wise and martial president of Ping Suli, who is so fascinated by such a superficial and mediocre woman!

"Take this recording and go! If the president of the Song Group is such a squirrel, then I will follow the wrong boss! ”

"Your brain circuits are really strange."

didn't care about Chen Zhou's words at all, Mu Wan'an smiled slightly, "I just came to deliver the documents for our team leader, what did you say, of course I have to record it word for word, so that I can go back and report to her." ”

In fact, as soon as she walked out of the office, she heard the faint schadenfreude laughter behind her, and she was tense all the way, and it was not until this moment that she relaxed a little.

"Your team leader has been translating for so many years, how can you make a mistake in such a trivial matter?"

Chen Xuan originally didn't believe what she said, but seeing the frank look on her face, he couldn't help but feel a little suspicious, and he waved his hand extremely impatiently:

"Get out! Push it on someone else if you do something else! With your little skill, it's not enough to make a fool of yourself in front of me! Could it be that when you enter menopause, your brain will be bad? ”

He opened his mouth to drive people away, Mu Wan'an felt that he would not leave again, but he was afraid that he would be angry, she shook her mobile phone generously:

"Okay, Mr. Chen, don't worry, I will definitely make a competent vase, and I will definitely bring this comment to our team leader."

Hearing her "shameless" words, Mr. Chen, who was drinking water, almost didn't squirt out a mouthful of water, and by the time he had finished his appearance, the woman had already left, leaving only a sweet fragrance in the air.

Mu Wan'an, who returned to the office, had a quiet face, and he couldn't see the appearance of being angry with Mr. Chen, and the team leader, who had walked outside several times with a teacup, finally couldn't hold back his curiosity, and she asked in a cold tone:

"You went to Mr. Chen, don't have anything to say?"

"What do you have to say......" In their gossipy eager eyes, Mu Wan'an repeated the question of the group leader with great interest, and when he saw that he had successfully aroused everyone's interest, he suddenly realized:

"Yes, yes, I forgot a big thing!"

"What's the matter?"

Although he felt that Mu Wan'an's attitude was very strange, as soon as the team leader remembered Chen Zhou's character who only recognized the results of his work and did not recognize people, he knew that Mu Wan'an must not be able to please him!

"Mr. Chen, let me bring you something to say."

As he spoke, Mu Wan'an clicked the play button on his mobile phone, and Chen Guan's unkind words came out in one go:

“…… How could something go wrong with such a trivial matter? Could it be that when you enter menopause, your brain will be bad? ”

After the playback, someone in the office couldn't help but laugh out loud, Chen Guan's scolding words were vicious and to the point, the key is that he has a high position and strong ability, where does the translation team dare to offend him......

“…… Are you sure he's scolding me? ”

I was put on a swing by this little slut again! Holding back his anger, the team leader asked.

"Could it be that this is scolding me?"

blinked innocently, and in the eyes of the team leader who was eager to rush up and bite himself, Mu Wannight said casually:

"Mr. Chen said that I am a vase, and the vase means young and good-looking; He scolded you for going through menopause...... No matter how you look at this, they are both two people scolding! ”

You're a vase, you're proud, aren't you?!

The team leader didn't scold at this sentence, her face was as ugly as an overnight meal, and after forcibly saving her respect, she returned to her office in a gloomy manner.

After dealing with all this, I glanced at the time, and it was almost time to get off work...... Mu Wan sighed with peace of mind, because of these unpreventable things, her work progress was seriously put on hold.

There is no need to pick up Xiao Si today, she is holding her briefcase, and as soon as she walks out of the door of the Song Group, she sees Jiang Chunmei standing not far away.

She leaned on the body of a car, looking arrogant, with a gold necklace around her neck and jade bracelets on both hands, as if she had come to show off.

The employees who passed by her also saw Jiang Chunmei, who was dressed in gold and jade, and mocked loudly:

"I thought there were models from the gold shop coming to do the event! Dressed like this, sooner or later you will be robbed! ”

Model ...... in the gold shop

That's a fitting analogy.

A smile appeared on Mu Wan'an's face, originally dissipated because of the displeasure she felt when she saw Jiang Chunmei again, she directly ignored the middle-aged woman who was standing there like a joke, and walked towards the bus stop sign not far away.

"Mu good night, Mu good night - Mu good night, you woman! Stop me! ”

The sharp-eyed Jiang Chunmei saw Mu Goodnight in a white smart suit, she obviously saw herself just now, but she didn't even come over to say hello to herself!

Taking off the leopard print sunglasses fiercely, Jiang Chunmei trotted over in a few steps, trying to catch up with Mu Wanye, but unfortunately she was too old to watch this dead girl jump on a bus all of a sudden.

"It's really the opposite!"

Jiang Chunmei, who was extremely depressed, smashed her sunglasses to the ground, held her chest and got angry for a while, but in the end, she was reluctant to buy the big-name sunglasses, picked up the sunglasses again, and returned to her car in a gloomy manner.

Mu Wanqing, who saw everything in the car, was in a good mood, she returned to the Song family's villa, and as soon as she pushed the door open, she was bumped into her arms by Song Xiaosi, who blinked her big eyes like grapes, held a painting high, and motioned her to look at it.

There is a big house in the painting, with flowers and grass, it should be a Song house, and there are two adults next to it, marked with "Dad" and "Mom", and they are holding a little boy - the picture is a happy life of a family of three.

"Is this what Xiao Si painted? It's so pretty! ”

Looking at this painting, Mu Wan's eyes couldn't help but moisten, and she stroked Xiao Si's head with a gentle expression: "Now my parents are with Xiao Si, and Xiao Si also has my parents." ”

Hearing her say this, Xiao Si's face showed a happy look, but it quickly disappeared again, and he lowered his head and didn't look at her, looking unhappy.

The child's mood is the same as that of June, saying that it will change, Mu Wannight didn't know what was wrong with Xiao Si, she bent down anxiously to take a closer look at him, but Xiao Si turned around and ran into the house. She was anxious, and she also ran over, and as soon as she reached the stairs, she saw Xiao Si holding Song Bingjue's hand and walking towards him with him.

The man saw her and raised his good-looking sword eyebrows: "Why did you come back?" Xiao Si has been waiting for you. It's more convenient for you to come back directly in my car. ”

At Mu Wan's strong request, Song Bingjue reluctantly agreed to let her go home alone at night, but she had to go to work with him in the morning - but for now, it seems that Song Bingjue has changed his mind again.

Sighing, Mu Wan'an didn't say anything about the company, she just prevaricated casually: "It's normal for the bus to be late." ”

He knew all the things she had encountered in the company, but on the one hand, it was because what Han Xiu said made sense, and on the other hand, he also wanted to see how she would deal with these situations.

In terms of today's performance, he was very satisfied.

originally thought that she would blindly compromise and seek perfection, but he didn't expect her to be able to fight back so beautifully and powerfully, which was really unexpected by him.

Mu Wan'an didn't realize that so many thoughts were surging in the man's mind in just a moment, and now she only had Xiao Si in her eyes, she walked over and said with concern:

"Xiao Si, you haven't told me what happened to you just now."

Xiao Si, who was holding Song Bingjue's hand, finally came to her, Xiao Si took her hand again, and then solemnly put the two hands in his hand together, and then looked at her without blinking, although he didn't say anything, but Mu Wan'an saw a lot of ......

"Good ......"

Feeling the soft little hand wrapped in his big hand, Song Bingjue was in a happy mood, but his face was still calm and calm, and his face was a little helpless:

"Xiao Si, don't be unreasonable. Aunt Mu hasn't promised to be your mother yet......"

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Si's face was dyed with a little eagerness, he rushed over and took Mu Wan's hand and shook it, his big eyes were full of tears, as if as long as she shook her head, she was going to cry.

Looking at Xiao Si like this, Mu Wan was relieved, there were still a few days left in the one-week deadline given by Song Bingjue, she originally wanted to think about it, but Xiao Si stuck to herself like this, she couldn't think about it seriously at all, she just wished that she was his mother.

"Mom."

Seeing that she didn't say anything for a long time, and the expression on her face was so hesitant, Xiao Si was so frightened that he stammered and repeated these two words: "Mom, Mom, Mom......"

"Xiao Si doesn't cry, mom is here."

Xiao Si rarely spoke, every time she hugged herself and called her mother, Mu Goodnight's heart melted, and she couldn't care about anything, she squatted down and picked up Xiao Si, gently patted his back and coaxed:

"Mom and Dad are here, Xiao Si doesn't cry......"

This is also a disguised admission that she will agree to a five-year contract with Song Bingjue.

The man's eyes lit up instantly, and then he glanced at the little ghost lying in Mu Wan's arms.

Resting his head on her neck, Xiao Si sobbed gently, and where Mu Wan's night couldn't see, he glared at his father, who had been staring at him, and then stretched out his hand even more unscrupulously, hugging Mu Wan's neck and not letting go.

"Xiao Si is a little heavy, I'll come."

Unable to see his son's appearance of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, Song Bingjue stretched out his hand to get the little ghost who rubbed his wife's oil down, and at the same time glared at his restless son, his eyes were full of warnings.