"Where's she?"

"I'm already gone, and I don't want to disturb your work so I asked me to help bring things in."

Mu Fusheng's hand holding the pen couldn't help but tighten after hearing Zhang Changliang's words, and then he said to the few people sitting opposite: "Rest for fifteen minutes first, and continue the meeting after fifteen minutes." ”

"Yes."

After the others left, Zhang Changliang urged Mu Fusheng: "Brother Mu, open the thermos pot quickly, I'm curious about the food that Sister Huanhuan gave you." ”

"You're idle?"

"Didn't you tell us to rest for fifteen minutes?"

Mu Fusheng didn't say anything after hearing Zhang Changliang's words, but reached out to unscrew the lid of the thermos pot, and instantly a rich smell of chicken soup wafted in the office.

"It's so fragrant, I didn't expect Sister Huanhuan to give you chicken soup, she is too intimate."

"Go get your lunch box."

"Okay, I'll go now." After Zhang Changliang finished speaking, he went to get the lunch box.

When he brought the lunch box, he said to Mu Fusheng: "I have already eaten just now, you can pour me a little chicken soup to satisfy my hunger." ”

"She's got your share." After Mu Fusheng finished speaking, he picked up a spoon and served chicken soup to Zhang Changliang.

After he filled Zhang Changliang with half of the chicken soup, he opened the oil paper packet, and then said to Zhang Changliang: "There are also steamed buns, you can eat them if you eat them, and if you can't eat them, you can keep them for supper." ”

"Then my share of steamed buns will be kept for supper."

After Mu Fusheng heard Zhang Changliang's words, he took out a steamed bun from the oiled paper bag, and then he wrapped the remaining steamed buns in oiled paper and began to eat dinner.

Seven or eight minutes later, Mu Fusheng finished dinner, and then he saw that Zhang Changliang had also finished dinner, so he said to Zhang Changliang: "Quickly clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and then open the window to ventilate, and the meeting will be held in a while." ”

"Okay." After Zhang Changliang finished speaking, he quickly put away the dishes and chopsticks, and then he opened the window a little and walked out of the office with the cleaned up dishes and chopsticks.

When he washed the dishes and chopsticks and returned to the office, he saw that everyone had arrived, so he quickly walked to his place and sat down, and threw himself into work with everyone.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, when he came home, he saw that the light in the living room was on, and not only that, but he also saw a piece of water warm on the heating stove, and at a glance he knew that the water was warm for him to wash.

Suddenly, he only felt warm in his heart.

So after putting his things away, he took a basin of hot water to the room and wiped his body, and then washed and soaked his feet with the rest of the water.

After he finished this series of things and lay down on the bed, he only felt warm from his body to his heart, and after a while he fell asleep.

The next morning, when Shi Qinghuan got up, he saw that the water she warmed on the heating stove was used by Mu Fusheng, but I don't know when Mu Fusheng came back last night, but seeing that he hasn't gotten up yet, he should be back quite late.

So she walked lightly to the kitchen to boil hot water and wash.

When she had washed up with the boiling water, she added a few coals to the stove, and then she put the kettle with the hot water on the stove and warmed it, and then she went into the kitchen to make breakfast.

"When did you get up?" After Mu Fusheng got up, he heard the sound of pot production from the kitchen, so he walked to the kitchen door and asked the waiter Qinghuan.