I really didn't expect such a playboy to believe this. Mu Xinyan chuckled, closed the computer, tied up her hair at will, tidied herself up, and went into the kitchen to make breakfast.
Everything was almost ready. As soon as it was too early, I picked up my phone and pressed a series of numbers, but it rang for a long time without connecting. Mu Xinyan laughed and said to herself: I'm really confused, and now the lazy guy hasn't gotten up yet.
Putting the phone aside, picking up the interview form next to the computer, the corner of her mouth evoked a fierce irony. The Tiandi Group originally belonged to their family, and she just took back what belonged to her.
Every time she thinks of these things, her mood is always depressed. Taking a deep breath, stretched out, Mu Xinyan breathed the fresh air in the morning, hiding the pain in her heart, and let herself try not to think about it.
She overestimated her abilities too much, and once thought that the changes over time let that matter out of her mind, but the result made her even more resentful!
Just in time, the phone rang, frowned and stretched out his hand to pick up the phone and laughed, "Lazy pig, wake up?"
A lazy voice came, "Xiaoyan, something is going on calling so early?"
In his eyes, this good friend would never look for him at all except when he had something to look for.
Mu Xinyan frowned and said displeased, "What? Can't I call you if I'm fine?"
Feeling her unhappy tone, the other party was silent for a moment, "Xiaoyan, I didn't mean that. By the way, isn't it midnight on your side? Why would you call me?"
"It's dawn now, okay?" Mu Xinyan intends to tease him once, but she wants to see if his reaction ability has become stronger.
"Dawn?" Mo Zicong curled his eyebrows in confusion, "Xiaoyan, how could it be dawn on your side now?"
After I said it, I suddenly realized, "You mean you are back to China?" He jumped out of bed with excitement, "Xiaoyan, where are you now? Do you want me to pick you up?"
Mu Xinyan chuckled, "I only reacted now. It seems that you are still the same as before. I have returned to China a few days ago, and now I rent a room by myself."
"What? You returned home? Why didn't you tell me so that I could pick you up." Obviously, Mu Xinyan had long thought that he would be like this. She just paused for a while, looked out the window, holding the file. "Zicong, I am going to the Tiandi Group for an interview today."
"Mu Xinyan!" An angry voice came, like a mad lion, "Are you crazy?"
Anticipating the result, she moved her hand to a foot away, and waited until there was no sound on the other end before she attached the phone to her ear, "Zicong, I know what you are going to say, you should know that this hate must be Report, I’m just telling you, well, time is almost up, I’m going for an interview."
Hanging up the phone, Mu Xinyan put down the form and walked to the mirror. Today, she draped her long black hair on her shoulders, which was slightly feminine and a different style. Suddenly she changed from maturity to cuteness. Newborns love compassion, their white skin is like a freshly peeled egg, their big eyes twinkling as if they can speak, the small red lips and the white skin are more distinct, and a pair of small dimples are evenly distributed on the cheeks. On both sides, a small smile, dimples looming on the cheeks, cute as a fairy.