The surroundings were so silent that there was no sound at all, and Lin Mochen's arms were very warm. Mu Hanxia's heart was blank and thrilling.
Instead, she smiled and said, "Jason, what are you doing? Do you still need warmth?"
These words were not very pleasant to Lin Mochen's ears. He let go of her person calmly, but his hand slipped down, took her hand again, and asked, "Is it still cold? You are still ill."
The deep voice was right next to Mu Hanxia's ears. Without thinking, she immediately pulled out her hand and replied, "It's alright."
Lin Mochen's hand was also empty, and his expression remained unchanged.
The two were huddled on the stack, and their bodies were always close together. Mu Hanxia was about to climb down with his hands, but Lin Mochen pressed her shoulders, telling her not to move, and jumped down first. Others have tall legs and long legs, so this action is very easy to do. Then he turned around and reached out to her: "Get down."
Mu Hanxia didn't hesitate, handed his hand to him, and jumped down. The moment she landed, he reached out and gently supported her waist. Mu Hanxia was startled.
This is an extremely ordinary action, but when his fingers touched her waist, she felt a subtle trembling like a wave of water. I always felt that the strength of his fingers, or the way his fingers were lightly clasped, was not quite right.
But when she raised her head, she saw that his face was cold and his hand was down.
So Mu Hanxia thought that he must be too sensitive.
Is there a ghost in her heart
The two walked out of the warehouse, and Mu Hanxia asked, "Is there anything wrong outside?"
Lin Mochen replied, "Apart from you, what else can I do?"
This answer was a bit strange, and Mu Hanxia gave him a strange look.
Soon I met a few colleagues, including Fang Kun. Lin Mochen said to her, "Take care of Summer." Then he glanced at Mu Hanxia, and went to the front to handle the rest with a few other male colleagues.
Mu Hanxia looked at his back, she was really tired and uncomfortable, and leaned on Fang Kun: "I'm sorry, I made you worry." Fang Kun hurriedly said nothing, and helped her to walk outside the factory. The night was cold and silent. The two walked under the black sky for a while. Fang Kun said, "Summer, you don't know how much Boss Lin cares about you. I couldn't find you just now. His face was so ugly that we didn't dare to look at him. I haven't seen him like that, it's like killing someone."
Mu Hanxia was taken aback for a moment, glanced at her, then smiled and said: "Then you don't know, Jason is actually a very cold-hearted person. I used to run a supermarket with him in Jiangcheng, and their supermarket had three sick employees. It hurts, he doesn't say it, but he is very anxious and concerned. He is actually very good to everyone." This is purely her nonsense. Although Lin Mochen never treats employees poorly, he is "urgently concerned"? how is this possible. But Fang Kun was stunned for a moment by her fooling around: "Oh, that's it..." He whispered softly, "I really didn't see it..."
"Yes." Mu Hanxia replied, looking up at the dark white sky ahead, the sky was about to dawn.
The dormitory can no longer stay. This night, Mu Hanxia was sent to the hotel by his colleagues. She lived alone in a room, lying on an empty bed, looking out the window at the misty sky, but she couldn't fall asleep.
After tossing and turning for a while, the phone received a text message.
Lin Mochen: "Are you sleeping?"
Mu Hanxia didn't know where he was now or what he was busy with. She wrapped herself tightly in the quilt and replied, "No. Have you dealt with it over there?"
Lin Mochen called directly.
"Why haven't you slept yet?" he asked.
Mu Hanxia heard his slightly empty voice, knew that he was still outside, and replied, "I just fell asleep."
He was silent for a while, and said, "I still have some things to deal with. If you have anything, or feel uncomfortable, call me anytime."
Mu Hanxia held the phone and was silent for a few seconds, then said with a smile, "Thank you. But what am I calling you for? You are not a doctor, so it doesn't seem to be useful to call you."
"How do you know it's useless?" He replied lightly, "There are two-legged doctors everywhere, how many Lin Mochens are there?"
Mu Hanxia: "…"
"Remember," he said, and hung up.
Mu Hanxia put down the phone and looked up at the lonely sky outside the window. For a while, I closed my eyes and let myself sleep.
—
Mu Hanxia rested in the hotel for a day, and went to the company the next day. However, he learned that Lin Mochen was on a business trip and went to Beijing. I heard that things were handled smoothly that night. Many troublemakers were caught by the police, and Xie Lin was also taken to the police station for investigation. The situation is unclear. And Lin Mochen went to contact some venture capitalists, because Fengchen's development has been very smooth, and the valuation has reached hundreds of millions. If large-scale capital can be injected in the future, the development speed will be even more amazing.
Lin Mochen would even double his worth.
In the past two days of his business trip, Mu Hanxia had a hunch that he would make another phone call, and somewhere in his heart, he was always vaguely apprehensive.
However it didn't. He didn't contact her, not even a text message.
In fact, when Lin Mochen was sitting in a high-rise building in Beijing, after talking with people, he was standing in front of the window with a cup of coffee, looking at the scenery of the city, and he was always thinking of her. He took out his phone, looked at her number, smiled again, and put it in his pocket.
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The hotel where Mu Hanxia temporarily stayed was near the company. But she was the only one living here, Fang Kun and a few other colleagues from Beijing lived in another hotel. She thought it might be the problem of not enough rooms, and didn't ask any more.
After work, she walked to the hotel. Passing by other clothing brand stores on the road, whether it is some well-known brands in the country, or clothing brands under the "Rongyue" group with the strongest comprehensive strength in the Southwest District, the passenger flow is not as good as Feng Chen. This made her secretly happy, but thinking of Lin Mochen's growing career, she felt a little inexplicable in her heart.
The east wind is light, and the sunset is cold. She slowly walked to the fountain at the entrance of the hotel, but saw a familiar figure standing beside the flowerbed.
He is back.
Wearing a black coat, covered in dust, standing there on the phone. He saw her too, his eyes clear.
Mu Hanxia walked over: "Jason."
He nodded, and although he was on the phone, his eyes locked on her: "Well... eat well." He softly urged the person on the other end of the phone.
Mu Hanxia smiled, turned around and wanted to go upstairs first, but he was quick-witted, grabbed her arm, and hung up the phone.
"It's my sister," he said. "My sister."
Mu Hanxia was surprised: "Do you have a younger sister?"
"Well." There was a slight smile in his eyes, "It's in Lin City, this year's senior year. You will have the opportunity to meet in the future."
Mu Hanxia subconsciously did not dig into the meaning of his words, but when she heard that it was just her younger sister, she felt comfortable in her heart. "Oh..." she said, "when did you come back?"
"Just now," he said. "Go to dinner, I have something to talk to you about."