the next day.
Mu Hanxia opened her eyes and saw the light morning light. She lay in a daze for a while, and a thought popped into her mind: now she has a boyfriend
Heart, silently ups and downs. Get up, wash, change clothes, thinking about him who lives next door. As soon as he opened the door, he saw that his door just opened. Lin Mochen walked out with a straight suit and a coat draped over his arms.
A pair of four eyes.
Mu Hanxia's heart trembled slightly, but nothing happened on her face: "Morning."
He walked straight towards her.
He stood in front of her, then picked up one of her hands, and said lightly, "Let's go."
Mu Hanxia was led by him to the elevator, and his whole soul seemed to be taken away by him. She looked at the hands they were shaking and said, "Didn't you say yesterday that you should let me think about it for a while?" Why is it so logical to hold people now
Lin Mochen looked ahead, but only smiled softly: "Heh..."
Mu Hanxia: "…"
The two entered the elevator, his hands still firmly held.
Mu Hanxia: "You are cheating."
Lin Mochen didn't speak.
After a while, it was on the restaurant floor. The elevator door opened, but there was no one outside. Lin Mochen suddenly lowered his head, his hand also supported the back of her head at the same time, lightly pecked her lips, and whispered, "Go to dinner."
Mu Hanxia's face became hot, and there was nothing left to struggle, so he obediently let him lead him into the restaurant.
This day is still on schedule. The two had breakfast, and he drove to the company. When they got to the company, they were busy. His main energy is now on the A plot, and she is to help him manage the clothing business and communicate frequently with Beijing. The two were so busy that they couldn't see each other all morning, and couldn't say a word.
But from this day on, Mu Hanxia is still different from before. This is the first time she has come together with a man. Although busy, but always think of his appearance from time to time. The way he hugged her, the way he kissed her, the way he stared at her with a smile in his eyes. Those appearances were completely different from the cold and sophistication he was in front of others.
At noon, Lin Mochen was still in a meeting with several people from the real estate project. Someone looked at the watch and said, "Mr. Lin, why don't we eat downstairs?"
Lin Mochen was silent for a moment before answering, "I have an appointment at noon. You eat first, then come back in the afternoon to continue."
Of course there is no objection.
At that time, Mu Hanxia went to the suburban factory and was in the workshop with a few cadres, planning to eat a box lunch, but received a call from Lin Mochen.
"Where?" he asked.
"In the factory."
"I'll pick you up for dinner?" There was a faint smile in his voice.
"Oh, okay." After hanging up the phone, Mu Hanxia immediately put down the lunch box with a serious expression: "I have something to do, you all eat first, I'm leaving."
Everyone said: "Mr. Mu is too busy! Too dedicated! The food can't be delicious!"
Mu Hanxia felt guilty: "Where is it?"
When she left the factory, she saw Lin Mochen's car parked on a deserted boulevard. She opened the door and got in the co-pilot, and saw him wearing sunglasses with a faint smile on his face.
"What would you like to eat?" he asked.
"It's all right."
As a result, Lin Mochen drove her to the small shop where the two had been. He took her hand and walked inside. Mu Hanxia looked at the smile on the boss's face, slightly embarrassed, and said in a low voice, "Are you here to find the place? Do you want to be so childish, boss."
Lin Mochen replied indifferently: "When did I miss out? The last time I brought you here, it was originally one of the steps in my plan to pursue you."
"… "
Sit down and eat. Even the light lotus root soup seems to have a slightly sweet taste.
When Lin Mochen was eating, if he had nothing to talk about, he didn't talk much. But Mu Hanxia, a person who is used to eating hot and dry noodles while standing, eats at a fast pace. She looked up at him from time to time. She is not familiar with the formal dining etiquette of foreigners, and what is the style of the so-called upper class. But Lin Mochen's dining posture was indeed elegant and reserved. Even the posture of holding chopsticks and holding things seems to be more decent than ordinary people.
"What are you looking at?" he asked.
"It's nothing." Mu Hanxia replied, thinking that he left Lin City to go abroad when he was a teenager, so he asked, "Apart from your sister, do you have any relatives in Lin City?"
Lin Mochen took a sip of the soup and answered in a light tone, "No more."
"Oh."
He raised his eyes and looked at her: "How about you? What relatives do you have in Jiangcheng?"
Mu Hanxia poked the dishes in the bowl with chopsticks, and replied, "The rest are distant relatives, the kind that don't have much contact with each other."
Lin Mochen stopped talking.
After a while, Mu Hanxia was suddenly startled.
Lin Mochen was under the table and held her hand.
His eyes were deep, and he stared at her calmly. His hands were very slender, and he completely held her in the palm of his hand.
Mu Hanxia suddenly understood. This holding hands is to accompany her, and it is also his care for her.
No one had ever given Mu Hanxia such a feeling before, her eyes suddenly became sour, and she lowered her head and smiled.
At this moment, Lin Mochen's cell phone rang. He let go of her hand and picked it up: "Hello. Hmm... OK, send me a copy of the detailed data. OK, I'll send someone over soon."
After hanging up, Mu Hanxia asked, "What's the matter?"
He looked at her and replied: "The sales performance of the Beijing market has fluctuated recently, and new competitors have also appeared. We need to help them sort out the market and key product categories again."
Mu Hanxia was quiet for a while and said, "I'll go."
Lin Mochen didn't answer right away. In fact, he had always planned carefully, but at this moment there was a trace of annoyance in his heart. If he had known that there would be today, why would he have trained her as the successor of the clothing business? The talent has just arrived, but it has not been heated yet, and it is about to be released
Ah…
But he is not a man who will affect his career for the sake of love. After a moment of silence, he replied, "Okay."
After dinner, go back to the car. Mu Hanxia said: "Since the situation is urgent, then I will fly over tonight."
"Um."
Mu Hanxia was silent.
Lin Mochen put in the car key, but didn't start it right away. He tapped his fingers on the steering wheel twice, and reached out to take her into his arms. Mu Hanxia's heart skipped a beat, he lowered his head, and kissed her tightly. The kiss was deeper than the morning, as if it had the same fiery and power as last night. Mu Hanxia murmured softly in his arms, and he kissed for a while before whispering, "I'll finish the matter at hand as soon as possible, and come to the airport to see you off."
As a result, on this day, Mu Hanxia was waiting outside the airport security gate for almost past boarding time, and Lin Mochen didn't come.
Twilight fell, and she kept looking at the airport entrance. There was a rush of people, but he was never there.
Finally, his call came.
It's noisy on this side, and he's not quiet on his side either.
"Did you board?" he asked.
Mu Hanxia replied, "It will be soon."
"I'm sorry," he said, "Rongyue has proposed an important meeting. It's not over yet, and I can't leave."
Obviously he missed the appointment, but her heart softened slightly and said, "It's okay."
The two of them were silent for a while, and he smiled suddenly and said, "Get it done early, come back early."
"Well, I will."
The broadcast prompts to start boarding.
Mu Hanxia: "See you then."
He replied, "See you later."
Mu Hanxia was silent for another two seconds and didn't hang up. But he heard him say lightly: "Summer, miss me."
Mu Hanxia froze for a moment and blushed: "Well... I'll think about it."