Tang Mo Shen raised his eyes to look at the floor, and turned his face to Pei Yunqing's gaze.

"You go to the office and rest first, and I'll explain it to you after the meeting."

When he finished speaking, the elevator also reached the top floor.

"Okay."

Pei Yun chuckled.

Letting go of the palm holding her, Tang Moshen held on to the elevator door and let her go first.

As soon as the two walked into the corridor, Wen Ziqian hurriedly greeted them.

"Minister!"

Late for the meeting, this was Tang Moshen's first time, Wen Ziqian was worried that he couldn't wait in the conference room, so he simply ran to the elevator and waited.

"I'm going to a meeting."

With a light explanation to Pei Yun, Tang Moshen turned around and left.

He has always been clear about selfishness, but this time because Pei Yun delayed the meeting lightly, it was already an exception.

Watching him take a few steps, Pei Yun chased after him lightly and urgently.

"Uncle?"

Stopping, Tang Moshen turned his face in confusion.

I saw that in the corridor, the corners of the girl's lips were raised, and she smiled tolerantly and brightly.

"I forgive you."

Whatever he had kicked her out of the Tang Palace, she had forgiven him now, even if she didn't know what the reason was.

The man's eyebrows trembled slightly, and a strong emotion flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Soon he suppressed it again and nodded calmly.

"Go and rest!"

"Okay."

With a laugh, she turned briskly.

So, a man and a woman went their separate ways.

One walked to the conference room to work, the other walked into the office to rest, no one looked back, but there was a warm emotion spreading in their hearts.

An hour later, Tang Mo returned to the office after the meeting, and saw Pei Yunqing leaning on the sofa at a glance.

Worried that she would really fall asleep, she didn't go to his lounge, just thinking about leaning back on the couch and squinting for a while.

It's just that I haven't slept well in the past two days, and I'm tired and tired, and I've fallen asleep before I know it.

Closing the door lightly, he walked over, helped her take off her shoes, and laid her body flat on the sofa, Tang Moshen walked into the lounge, took out the pillow and blanket, and carefully settled her.

Lowering the blinds to block out the light, he got up and came back and opened the door to his office.

"Minister?" Wen Ziqian outside raised his face suspiciously, "You want to go out?" ”

Tang Mo Shen raised his chin towards his desk, "Put things away, I want to use your desk!" ”

In the past few days, he has pressed down a lot of work, and it is indispensable for someone to come to him, knock on the door, and call again...... I'm afraid it will affect her rest.

He simply gave up the entire office to her and went outside to work on it himself.

Wen Ziqian was stunned on the spot.

The minister's desk is so big, use his?!

"Hurry up!"

"Oh!"

Wen Ziqian quickly put away his things, Tang Moshen came over and took a seat, spreading out the documents he hadn't finished.

"Notice, all calls are transferred to you today, and I'll answer them here!"

"Okay." Wen Ziqian was busy.

Tang Moshen raised his eyes and glared at him, "Be quiet!" ”

Wen Ziqian's face turned red, and he was busy lowering his voice.

"Yes!"

Thereupon.

Next, all the subordinates who came to Mr. Minister were surprised to find that their own minister was sitting in the secretary's seat with condescension.

It was originally his office, but the door was closed.

A general who had returned from other places to report on his work was immediately met with a cold glare from the minister because his voice was a little louder when he was reporting, which made the general tremble and think that he had said something wrong.

Wen Ziqian saw the clue, and everyone who came would take the initiative to remind him.

Those generals who are usually full of temperament, one by one, suppressed their voices, twisted and pinched like little girls who came on a blind date.