Ye Shao's second wife

Chapter 565 Am I Bad?
Ye Mo's hand holding the steering wheel paused, and he just got on the road, his thin lips slightly raised in a beautiful arc, and his eyes on the side face were as bright as stars.

Suddenly, he found a chance to turn his head to look at her.

"You care about me?"

Han Muzi: "..."

She looked at him for a while, then turned her head and looked out the window.

"When I didn't ask anything."

She didn't want to admit that she cared about him, but he bought breakfast for her, but he didn't buy his own. It would be easy for anyone to feel guilty about this kind of thing, right?

She took out the milk and took a sip. The warm liquid slid down her throat and into her stomach. After she took a bite of the egg roll, she suddenly squeezed the bag she brought out a little tighter.

Want to give it to him?

She subconsciously made him the sandwich anyway.

Or... just give it to him?
If he said something, just say it was a gift in return?

But no matter what he thought, Han Muzi couldn't make a move.

The car drove forward quietly all the way, until it reached the downstairs of the company, Han Muzi had already eaten the egg roll and milk, and she took a tissue to wipe the corners of her lips.

"Thank you."

After thanking her, she planned to open the door and get out of the car, but suddenly thought of something.

"By the way, you want to drive my car back to the community?"

Ye Mo pursed his thin lips deeply, and said in a cold voice, "Don't go to the community, go to the company."

"To the company?" Han Muzi couldn't help but widen her eyes, pointing to her car: "You want to drive my car? Are you sure?"

Although her car is not particularly bad, compared with Ye Moshen's usual car, her car is really not even the slightest bit like his, and the price is far behind.

He drove his own car to the company, didn't he feel it was saving face?

"What's the problem?" Ye Moshen raised his eyes and glanced at her: "I'll pick you up when you get off work, please pay attention to your own safety."

Han Muzi: "..."

It seemed that he was serious, and suddenly remembered what he said to himself last night. He said that he would stay by his side until the investigation was clear. It seemed that he really did what he said.

It's just... Isn't he tired of picking him up and down like this all the time?

Han Muzi clenched the bag in her hand, suddenly felt a little guilty, she thought about it, and handed him the bag in her hand.

"For you."

With doubts in Ye Moshen's eyes, he reached out and took the bag. Before he could ask himself, Han Muzi explained it himself.

"I originally made this breakfast for myself, but didn't you bring me breakfast? So I can't eat this, so I... give it to you."

"Two servings?" Ye Mo looked deeply at the two sandwiches in the bag, a faint smile appeared in his black eyes, and his thin lips slightly curled up: "You eat so much?"

"That's right... I usually eat double breakfast, what's the problem?"

The more you explain, the more you feel guilty. What's the matter?Seeing the smirk on his lips, Han Muzi couldn't stand him anymore, gritted his teeth and said, "I'll go up first, do you like to eat or not?"

Then he closed the car door, turned around and left, leaving Ye Moshen behind.

She walked in a hurry, quickly entered the company's gate, and then disappeared from Ye Moshen's sight.

Finally, Han Muzi breathed a sigh of relief when he could no longer feel the glowing gaze.

After entering the elevator and upstairs, Han Muzi went straight to her office.

Not long after she sat down, her phone rang, it was a WeChat notification.

Han Muzi opened it and took a look. It was a text message from Ye Moshen.

Short, only four words.

{I remember. }
he remember?Han Muzi was a little puzzled, what did he remember?

Han Muzi frowned, pinching her phone and thinking about how to reply to Ye Moshen. After thinking about it, she put down her phone and decided to ignore him.

*
When Xiaoyan came to work, she was a little surprised to see Han Muzi already in the office.

"Come here so early? I thought...you won't come to the company today." Xiaoyan sat down next to her directly, and then squeezed her: "Xiaomi Dou asked me for a long time last night. Who is the man in the office?"

Hearing this, Han Muzi suffocated for breath.

"Did Xiaomi follow up?"

"But he asked me not to tell you, for fear that you would be troubled, and said that you asked him to keep it secret."

Han Muzi: "...Little villain, I told him to keep it a secret, but he still told you?"

Xiaoyan curled her lips in dissatisfaction: "Even if it's a secret, it's still a secret from outsiders. I'm not an outsider. I've lived with you for so many years. Is there anything you can't tell me. Besides, the matter between you and Ye Moshen, I know better than you yourself!"

"Better than me?"

Xiaoyan was silent, stretched out her fingers and pinched it: "Hee hee, I know a little less than you~"

Han Muzi felt helpless, shook her head, picked up a pen and flipped through the documents, and asked casually, "Let's not talk about me, let's talk about you, how is my brother doing? After he rejected you, how have you been in the past two days?" Living in the Han family, have you taken any action?"

Mentioning this, the expression on Xiaoyan's face became depressed.

"Don't mention it. Since your brother rejected me that day, he now treats me as a transparent person. He was the one who sent me and Xiaomi Dou to school in the morning, but he kept ignoring me and got off at the company. Sometimes, the driver reminded me, and when I left...he didn't even look at me."

Having said that, Xiaoyan lowered her head, her red lips pursed.

"Muzi, am I really that bad? That's why your brother rejected me without even thinking about it, and now even looking at me feels superfluous? Sometimes... I'm really sad. And I I also feel shameless, obviously he rejected me, but I still pretended that he didn't reject me, and followed Xiaomi Dou back to Han's house."

While talking, Xiaoyan held her head in distress, and cried, "I don't think I'm any different from that kind of stalking woman now. In your brother's eyes, I must be very disgusting." Kind of."

Seeing Xiaoyan like this, Han Muzi suddenly felt distressed, and couldn't help reaching out to touch her head.

"How could it be? You are so good, my brother just hasn't discovered your strengths yet, and...to be honest. Don't you think Secretary Su is not good? But...even she hasn't been favored by my brother. So... ..."

"So what?"

"I guess my brother, maybe he doesn't understand feelings?" Han Muzi rested his chin on one hand, turned a pencil on the other, and analyzed: "Otherwise, how could he have never had a girlfriend until now? I can see from his tone It can be heard from here, because I was lost since I was a child, and my mother later died of illness because of my affairs. This family is supported by my brother alone, so...he must have been under great pressure. I think He has always lived for others..."

(End of this chapter)