"Your skin is itchy, aren't you? I'll sleep if you don't sleep at night, so go back to your own room."
Mu Linfeng took the wine glasses and poured them both, and said contemptuously: "Don't pretend, every time you mention your marriage with your sister, you will definitely be in a bad mood. If I don't come, you will not come tonight." Doomed to suffer from insomnia, do you want to drink?"
Mu Linyun took the red wine and didn't drink it, shaking it gently in his hand: "Who told you, I'm in a bad mood?"
"We are brothers, who else should I tell? Can't I see it myself? Big brother, it's been so many years, and my sister won't think about the past anymore. Isn't everything developing in a good way? ? We did this for her own good, and you don't need to feel guilty."
Mu Linyun stared at a point in the void indifferently, without saying a word.
Mu Linfeng couldn't help but said: "My sister is now Alice for all of us. She has been brought back from the orphanage by her mother since she was born, and has lived with us since then. Although this is a memory we made up for her, it is in my sister's eyes. It seems that everything that happened in the past really happened, each of us is sincere to her, and we gave her the best."
"Lin Xiaomi is dead, and now Alice is your fiancée. You give her a complete family, get married and have children, and love her for the rest of her life. Isn't that all right? I don't understand, what are you struggling with? The rising period is just an excuse, is it because you don't want to get married, or is it because your sister doesn't want to?"
Mu Linfeng couldn't understand the entanglement in Mu Linyun's heart at all. Let the past just let it go. Shouldn't people look forward
Why do you always have to entangle some past that has disappeared
Mu Linfeng didn't drink well, took the opportunity to drink a few more glasses, and then passed out from drunk.
Mu Linyun put the wine glass on the table, got up and stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the starry night scene outside.
Drinking makes you fall asleep, and he doesn't want to.
Because in the dream, there will always be Lin Xiaomi's teary eyes with disappointment, resentment and begging...
Early the next morning, Mu Linyun was woken up by the alarm clock just after a short nap, and became refreshed again after washing.
After breakfast, he was going to send Lin Xiaomi to work.
Wang Hui couldn't help repeating a few more words, seeing that Lin Xiaomi really didn't want to move back to live, so she had to put the things made for her in the kitchen into a fresh-keeping box and let her take them home to eat.
Sitting in the car, Lin Xiaomi held a bunch of fresh-keeping boxes on her knees, and said with a smile: "Every time I come back, I always pack big and small rolls, and I eat and take them. Mom really thinks I won't be able to eat outside."
Mu Linyun looked at her amusedly: "If you can eat well, mom won't be so worried, let alone mom, even I don't believe it, you workaholic, you will never eat on time when you work."
Lin Xiaomi smiled and reached out to pinch his face: "You know me best."
Mu Linyun took her hand and said, "Actually, Lin Feng was right last night. Hurry up and marry me. Even if you don't want to move back, I can take care of you. Mom won't have to worry about you being unable to eat." gone."
"How did you marry you, don't you need me to cook?"
"No, cooking, laundry, and cleaning. I'll take care of all the housework. Our deputy editor-in-chief Alice just needs to focus on her own career. Do you think marrying me won't hinder your career development? Have you already done that?" I can't wait to become Mrs. Mu?" Mu Linyun said with a half-truth, raising his eyebrows at her: "How about it, do you want to agree to my marriage proposal?"
Lin Xiaomi looked at him in disbelief: "A marriage proposal? Don't tell me, what you said just now is considered a marriage proposal?"
Mu Linyun said "huh" and said, "Then what?"
Lin Xiaomi pulled her hand out of his palm suddenly: "That is probably the most insincere marriage proposal I have ever heard."
"Then how can you be sincere? Candlelight dinner, flower and diamond ring, fireworks hydrogen balloon?"
Lin Xiaomi curled her lips: "Vulgar!"
Mu Linyun smiled helplessly: "Then what do you want? As long as you can name it, I can satisfy you."
"I'm going to Mars to get married. If you can do it, I promise to marry you."
The car stopped downstairs at the magazine office, and Lin Xiaomi unbuckled his seat belt to get out of the car.
Tightening his wrist, he was suddenly pulled back by Mu Linyun: "Honey, I'm serious."
Lin Xiaomi met his gaze and blinked: "Are you serious or joking? Didn't we all agree? When I officially become the editor-in-chief of (erfect oman), shall we get married again?"
Mu Linyun took a deep look at her, and his brows suddenly became helpless: "Honey, I'm just worried, according to this standard, will I wait until I'm fifty years old before I can get married?"
Lin Xiaomi didn't understand what she said at first, but after thinking about it later, it turned out that this guy was mocking her, and he couldn't become the editor-in-chief of E until he was fifty years old.
"You look down on me?!" Lin Xiaomi glared at him angrily.
"Alice, the youngest and most fashion-forward deputy editor-in-chief in Country Y, how dare I look down on her."
"Hmph, you don't need to explain, I'm angry." Lin Xiaomi pushed him away angrily, and entered the office building aggressively, holding the big bag of crisper.
Mu Linyun let out a heavy breath until her back disappeared from sight, and leaned back on the seat.
"Hello, Deputy Editor-in-Chief."
"Hello, Deputy Editor-in-Chief."
Lin Xiaomi nodded all the way into her office, put down the crisper, and sat on the executive chair, still a little angry.
At this time, her assistant came and knocked on the door: "Alice, the editor-in-chief asked you to go to her office."
"Understood." Lin Xiaomi picked up his mood and got up to find the editor-in-chief.
"Chief editor, are you looking for me?"
El nodded and motioned her to sit down: "Alice, how did you think about what I told you last time?"
"What about the branch office?"
"That's right, the company has ambitions to make E one of the top women's magazines in the world. This time we have acquired the most potential local magazines in country S, country T, and country G. The company needs to send three representatives to take over these three magazines. For this magazine, country T and country G already have candidates, and country S, I have been waiting for your reply."
"I'm still thinking, El you know, it's going to take at least a year..."
"I know, but it's only for one year. Whether these three magazines can meet the company's requirements depends entirely on your own abilities. After one year, those that can't meet the company's requirements will have no need to exist. Alice, I believe your ability."
"I remember you told me when you first joined the company that your ideal is to be the most perfect women's fashion magazine."