Warm marriage and pet: Mrs. Ji, good morning

Chapter 17

This is what Jian Yan has never forgotten in the past three years. The second time she met Mu Chengfeng, the first time was the day she came for an interview. They were sitting in the same elevator. At that time, he was on the phone, and she, Bewitched by his handsomeness.

At that time, Jian Yan looked at the man in front of her, and felt that this was a gift from heaven to her. She liked this man, so she must hold on to him tightly.Mu Chengfeng looked at her with a calm expression.

"Mr. Mu." Jian Yan bowed respectfully, and looked like a good subordinate who respected the leader.

Mu Chengfeng glanced at her, "It's so late and you haven't got off work yet?"

Jian Yan's face was slightly red, and she tried her best to restrain her thumping heart, but her voice still trembled uncontrollably. "Shouldn't you be off work too?"

Mu Chengfeng said: "I came back to get something, passed by here and saw a light was on, so I came over to have a look."

"Oh...oh." Jian Yan nodded dully, well, she should know that the leader doesn't have to work overtime like her.

"I just saw your plan, it's very good, did you think of it yourself?" Mu Chengfeng's voice sounded again.

Jian Yan was slightly startled and said, "Yes."

Is Mu always praising her?Praise her for doing a good job?
There was a sweet feeling in Jian Yan's heart, and his whole heart was about to be melted by this compliment.

Before he could finish his joy, he caught a glimpse of a large stain on Mu Chengfeng's neat suit.

Is that... the tea she poured on it just now?

"I'm sorry, Mr. Mu... I didn't mean to..." Jian Yan said, reaching out and grabbing a few napkins to wipe the water stains on his clothes, his movements were flustered and clumsy, with a feeling of getting blacker and darker.

Mu Chengfeng took a step back, slightly avoiding her hand, "No need."

After speaking, he turned and left, walked a dozen steps, turned around and saw Jian Yan standing under the light, looking down at the napkin in his hand in a daze, frowning slightly, looking sad and remorseful.

Mu Chengfeng's head became hot, and he blurted out a sentence: "Come with me."

Jian Yan's mood was very disturbed, she couldn't figure out what Mu Chengfeng was thinking, so she could only silently follow him into the elevator and went to the highest floor.

That was the first time she entered Mu Chengfeng's office, and she still remembers the shocked expression at that time.

Mu Chengfeng took off his coat directly, threw it on the sofa casually, and said to Jian Yan: "You help me dry the water stains, there is a dryer in the bathroom."

As he spoke, he didn't look at her anymore, sat on the seat, and began to search for something.

With a restless heart, Jian Yan walked into his lounge with that expensive suit jacket...

Time flies, in the blink of an eye, when she stepped here again, three years had passed.

The lounge has hardly changed from three years ago, with the same furnishings and the same smell, even the floor-to-ceiling curtains are still his favorite orange.

Jian Yan lifted his foot into the lounge and couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

After being married for three years, she and Mu Chengfeng drifted further and further apart.For three years, she had never stepped here, nor had she ever entered his heart.

I remember one time when Jian Yan couldn't take it anymore, he drank some wine and questioned Mu Chengfeng.

"I don't understand, since you don't love me at all, why did you marry me in the first place?"

Mu Chengfeng's reaction at that time was very flat, the same as every day and night since they got married.

Of course, she didn't ask for an answer in the end, and later, she didn't ask again, but her heart gradually cooled down. Until now, she was finally able to let him go, and finally had the courage to end this nominal marriage.

Although they are husband and wife, apart from living under the same roof, they are basically strangers.

The amount of time we spend together is very small and pitiful.

Jian Yan sighed heavily, the female secretary outside the door did not lie to her, and Mu Chengfeng was indeed not here.

Closing the door of the lounge, Jian Yan is ready to go out.

But at this moment, there was a commotion outside the door.

(End of this chapter)