In the early morning of the next day, Xi Xiaye woke up amidst the warmth. As soon as her consciousness came back, she felt a burst of warmth from behind her. She scratched her head habitually, and when she turned her head slightly to look, Seeing the man still with his eyes lightly closed, he slept peacefully.
Taking a deep breath, she rubbed her sleepy eyes, and after a while, she pulled out his big hand around her waist, and carefully got out of bed.
He went to bed late and got up early these two days, and he was quite exhausted. Xi Xiaye glanced at the time next to the bedside table and found that the hour hand had just pointed to half past six, so he didn't wake him up.
After washing up, I went downstairs to make breakfast.
When it comes to making breakfast, Xi Xiaye's cooking skills are very watery, and he doesn't know much about cooking. Western-style breakfast is too complicated, so naturally he doesn't know how to cook.
What she can do is cook a little porridge and a few fried eggs, or cook some simple pickles.
After finishing breakfast, it was already past seven o'clock. When Miss Xia Ye returned to the bedroom and planned to wake Mu Yuchen up, the man had already tidied up neatly and was about to go downstairs. Seeing Miss Xia Ye standing in front of the closet, he stretched out his hands He took a light beige spring dress from the closet and handed it to her—
"this."
"This one? Is it suitable?"
Xi Xiaye took it over, and made gestures on her body, and saw that he was the same as usual today, wearing a silver-gray casual suit.
Mu Yuchen glanced at her thin body, then nodded slightly.
"Actually, I quite like this color, so that's it."
Xi Xiaye simply took the clothes and walked to the bathroom.
After a while, he changed his clothes and went downstairs. Mu Yuchen was already sitting leisurely at the dining table, reading the newspaper and eating breakfast.
"Have you got everything ready?"
Xi Xiaye, who was drinking porridge with her head down, suddenly raised her head to look at him, and asked in a low voice.
"Amo was ready to put it in the car yesterday. They don't value these things. You don't need to be nervous. They should be nervous. What are you worried about when I'm here?"
Without raising his eyelids, Mu Yuchen said calmly.
"Who says I'm nervous, I'm not nervous. Anyway, if there is something inappropriate, it's your face." Xi Xiaye retorted a little unconvinced.
At this moment, Mu Yuchen raised his eyes and looked at her with an unbelievable smile on his face, "If you really think that way, it means that you are quite enlightened."
Xi Xiaye glanced at him, not bothering to argue with him.
After breakfast, the young couple set off.
The driver was Miss Xia Ye, and the car was his Porsche.
Originally, Mu Yuchen had already sat in the driver's seat, but Miss Xia Ye pushed him to the side passenger seat, and Mu Yuchen let her go. Anyway, I always knew in my heart that this little woman looked so cute. With a demure and indifferent appearance, in fact, he is quite strong and unyielding in his heart.
The car drove out of the Shenglan villa area quickly, and sped towards the highway leading to the airport.
In the car, Mu Yuchen leaned on the back of the chair leisurely, listening to the music, with his slender and beautiful fingertips resting on his knees, tapping the beat time after time, and seemed to be in good spirits.
"When will the company be on holiday this year? This year's Spring Festival seems to be delayed compared to previous years. It's best to decide as early as possible so that the people below can make arrangements."
Xi Xiaye suddenly said this.
"We will be on shift for another week next week. The Propaganda Department has already issued a notice that we will make some personnel adjustments after the next year, so that the people in your department will be mentally prepared."
Mu Yuchen said lightly.
"Adjustment? Didn't you just adjust it?"
Xi Xiaye glanced at him suspiciously.
"After the year, the company has several projects outside. I have already arranged for the people brought back from France. Of course, some people will have to be transferred."
"Well, I see, let's listen to the arrangement of the personnel department."
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When the car drove into the temporary parking space at the airport, it was exactly 8:30.
After getting out of the car, the couple went to the pick-up area at the airport.
In the cold morning, there are many people who come to pick up the plane.
However, the two of them took the special lane for VIPs, and before taking a few steps forward, Zhuang Shurong called Mu Yuchen, saying that he had already got off the plane and was coming out.
Xi Xiaye didn't say anything along the way, but followed behind Mu Yuchen.
Walking forward for a distance of about tens of meters, I heard a few hurried and clanging footsteps coming from the empty corridor ahead. Xi Xiaye raised her head subconsciously, and saw a few figures walking quickly in front of her. Walked towards them.
Taking a closer look, he saw clearly the oncoming person in front—
The leader was a middle-aged woman in a black lady's suit. Her face was stern and stern, her brows revealed a crisp and heroic spirit, and her gestures revealed an unspeakable calmness and majesty. Very sharp and compelling.
She is very beautiful and has an outstanding charm. It can be seen that she must have been a great beauty when she was young. Moreover, her appearance seems to be vaguely similar to the man around her. Xi Xiaye has already judged this middle-aged woman almost immediately. identity of.
Behind the woman were a few younger men and women, which looked like a relationship between a superior and a subordinate.
Seeing the woman approaching with a clang, Mu Yuchen had already stopped in his tracks, while pulling Xi Xiaye's plain hand.
"This case can only be handled according to the procedure. I have no way to accommodate him. Let him go to Director Zhao to find out the situation. You can reply him like this. If you have any questions, let him come and talk to me."
Hearing this sentence from the woman, she closed the document in her hand and handed it to the man next to her, "Okay, you guys go back first, we'll talk about it tomorrow if you have anything to do."
"Okay, Dean Zhuang!"
The people behind responded respectfully, and then quickly stopped their steps, letting Zhuang Shurong go first.