The car was driving on the Huanshan Road, Mu Qingjiang and Xie Xuan were sitting in the back seat, and there was silence in the car.

Xie Xuan turned his eyes to look at the child beside him, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't speak.

He thought of Mu Qing'an, who rushed directly into the bathroom when he heard "Mu Qingjiang" today, without any trust.

He thought of the rumors about Mu Qingjiang.

Mu Qingjiang leaned on the car seat and closed her eyes and pretended to sleep, the quiet moonlight sprinkled on her cheeks through the car window, making her facial features more and more three-dimensional, and her curly eyelashes fell into the silhouette.

He stared at it for a moment, then suddenly crashed into a pair of glass-clear eyes.

Mu Qingjiang suddenly opened his eyes.

The two looked at each other, and the smile on Xie Xuan's face stiffened slightly, and then he still maintained a formulaic smile.

Only in the corner where no one could see, his ears were a faint red.

"Thank you sir so much for today." Mu Qingjiang's voice is cold, like a pearl falling on a jade plate, crisp and pleasant.

"It should." Xie Xuan said it should be, "Husband and wife are one." ”

After a pause, he added, "Even if it's an unmarried couple." ”

Mu Qingjiang was stunned, and suddenly approached Xie Xuan, her scorching face like a peach blossom suddenly enlarged in front of his eyes.

"Mr. Xie." Her voice sounded in his ears, Xie Xuan's heartbeat suddenly missed a beat, he pursed his lips slightly, and his breathing stagnated for a moment.

Her voice continued, "Don't go too deep into the play." ”

Xie Xuan lowered his eyes slightly, avoiding her eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, and his voice was flat, "Miss Mu...... Not. ”

Before he finished his words, the body shook suddenly, so that the two people who were very close inevitably had intimate contact.

Like what......

Her lips touched his.

"Sir, I'm sorry, I don't know where the pebbles came from......" The driver's explanation stopped abruptly, and then silently lowered his head and drove.

Mu Qingjiang was stunned, sat back quickly, and fell silent in the car again.

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Mujia.

The light in the living room was on, and as soon as Mu Qingjiang entered the door, he saw Mu Qing'an, who was sitting on the sofa, standing up a little uncomfortably.

looked at her, and stopped talking.

Mu Qingjiang ignored it and walked directly upstairs.

Mu Qing'an opened his mouth, but he didn't make a sound, so he could only twist his eyebrows and watch her figure disappear from sight.

He sat down with some chagrin and let out a long sigh.

Mu Qingjiang returned to the room, turned on the computer and saw something sent by Song Yishu.

is worthy of being the heroine.

Although she is still a little immature, except for some innocuous minor problems, her request can be said to be well accomplished.

[Jiang Jiang: It's done very well, what are your requirements for salary? 】

Song Yishu replied quickly.

[Xiao Song: I...... Nothing is required. 】

She has no relatives now, no worries, one person is fed, the whole family is not hungry, she really has no requirements.

[Jiang Jiang: Wait for me at the gate of the Summer Palace at half past eight tomorrow morning. 】

The neighborhood where her apartment near NTU is located is Yijingyuan, and she now feels that it can be temporarily converted into a studio.

After all, now her small company is just her and Song Yishu.

[Xiao Song: Okay.] 】

Following.

Mu Qingjiang got up very early, and when she lived in Mu's house, she could always run into Xie Xuan in the morning, and it was not surprising today.

After training and breakfast, she drove straight to the Summer Palace.

When she arrived, she saw Song Yishu standing at the door of the community, as if she was talking on the phone, with a gentle voice.

She only heard the last sentence, "Well, okay, Brother Qing'an, goodbye." ”

"Get in the car."

Song Yishu hung up the phone, spared a circle, turned on the co-driver and got into the car, and sat a little restrained.

"Have you had breakfast?"

"Uh-huh." Song Yishu nodded hurriedly, paused, and asked softly, "Classmate Mu, what about you?" ”

"Eat."

Mu Qingjiang wore a sportswear today, with perfect body proportions, and her long curly hair was neatly tied into a high ponytail.

Youthful and energetic.

Song Yishu glanced at it, and couldn't help but look at it again, secretly thinking in his heart, classmate Mu is so good-looking.

Mu Qingjiang parked the car and led the people to the apartment.

The apartment is not small, spacious and bright, and the décor is understated and luxurious.

"Take a look."

Mu Qingjiang handed her a document, "This is a labor contract, if you are satisfied, you can sign it." ”

"Okay." Song Yishu's voice was low, and even if he sat down, he only sat on half of the sofa, very nervous and cramped.

Mu Qingjiang walked to the coffee machine and was grinding coffee beans, when he saw Song Yishu standing up and looking at her in astonishment, "50,000 a month?!" ”

Mu Qingjiang raised his eyes, "Too little?" ”

"Oh no, no, no." Song Yishu waved his hand again and again, "No, it's me...... I'm still a student. ”

She whispered.

Although NTU is a top prestigious school, and there are excellent students who receive an annual salary after graduating from undergraduate, she is only in her third year......

"I'm optimistic about you." Mu Qingjiang looked at her eyes and said very seriously.

She's serious.

Song Yishu's heart warmed, and his eyes were a little hot.

She, why didn't she meet classmate Mu earlier?

"I ......" she wanted to speak, but she didn't know where to start, and stood a little nervously with the document in her hand.

Mu Qingjiang said: "This contract is for five years, you have no opinion, right?" ”

"No, no." Song Yishu hurriedly shook her head, she was only worried that she would not do well and disappoint Mu Qingjiang.

"There's a pen on the table, so sign it if you don't have any comments."

Song Yishu hurriedly picked up the pen, "Okay, I'll sign." She quickly wrote her name.

Mu Qingjiang made coffee, took a cup and put it in front of her, and stretched out his hand to her, "Welcome to join." ”

Song Yishu was stunned, stretched out his hand and held it, "Thank you, thank you." ”

"Okay, let's get to work." Mu Qingjiang walked directly to the dining table with his notebook, "I'll ask someone to change this when I go back, and I'll just do it for the time being." ”

After all, it's just getting started.

However, standing on the shoulders of giants, the conditions are much better than when she started her business.

Mu Qingjiang sent Song Yishu a plan about security software, "Look at this, you can do as much as you can." ”

"Okay."

I have to say that although Song Yishu is in love, he is still very reliable in matters that do not involve Yan Changan.

Soon I got into the working state and got busy.

As soon as the two of them got busy, they even forgot the time, and it wasn't until Song Yishu's phone rang that they interrupted their work.

The three words "Brother Qing'an" flashed on the screen.

Song Yishu picked up the phone, and Mu Qingan's voice came, "Yishu, are you busy?" I happen to be near your school, so let's have lunch together. ”

Song Yishu subconsciously glanced at Mu Qingjiang, "Brother Qing'an, I have something to do now." ”

"Are you free for the evening? Have dinner together. Mu Qing'an asked again with perseverance.

Song Yishu bit his lower lip and hesitated for a while before saying, "Okay, I'll see you that night." ”

Mu Qing'an on the other end of the phone was visibly happy, "See you at night, Yishu!" ”