I really don't want a second marriage

"No, uncle Lin is losing his temper again."

Sisi's face changed.

Han Muzi paused for a moment, looked sideways at Xiao Yan, and suddenly said, "hide first."

"What?"

Before Xiaoyan could react, she was pulled by Han Muzi and hid in the corner next to her. Xi Xi suddenly reacted and hid with her.

She looked at Han Muzi with admiration: "you are so powerful that you can guess brother Lin Zheng's mind."

"What's your mind?" Xiaoyan, who was inexplicably pulled to the corner, looked confused and obviously didn't react.

When a person is down, he must not like to be seen by others.

The young man named Lin Zheng is usually lonely and cold. He seems to be the kind of person with clank pride.

How can a person like this be willing to let others see him down?

The appearance of her and Xiaoyan only embarrassed him.

Thinking of this, Han Muzi pursed her lips and said, "since nothing has happened to him, let's go back to the company."

Hearing this, Xiao Yan was speechless for a while: "back to the company? But we haven't seen him yet."

Han Muzi smiled: "we have to work overtime at night. We have no spare time to spend here. Let's go first."

"Well, I'll listen to you."

Hearing that they were leaving, Sisi didn't stop her, but thanked Han Muzi gratefully.

"Thank you. You are really good people. Be careful when you go back. You remember to go to the hospital for more treatment for the injury on your hand."

"OK, I will."

When they came out of the poverty-stricken area together, they were surprised to see a taxi parked there.

Probably heard footsteps, so the people inside looked out.

"You finally came out."

Han Muzi and Xiaoyan looked at each other.

This scene, how do you feel like you know each other.

Oh, yes, it was the same last time she and Xiaoyan went to the set to find Zhao Yiru.

Are the drivers in Beicheng so good?

"Are you okay? I think it's still too dangerous here. It's really unsafe for you two little girls to go in, so I waited here for a while. I'm going to call the police if you haven't come out."

With that, he touched his head and smiled shyly.

"But now it seems that I'm a little nosy. Ha, I'm a man... That's not good. There's nothing wrong, but I'm still suspicious. Then I can't die."

Han Muzi stepped forward and sincerely thanked him.

"Thank you, uncle. We're fine. Could you please take us back to the place before?"

"OK, you get in the car."

They took uncle's car back to the company. When they wanted to leave, Han Muzi asked Uncle for a business card, and then entered the company.

"The quality of the drivers we met after we returned home recently is too good. I was always scared to death by some murders on the Internet. I didn't expect... There are good people in the world."

Han Muzi smiled faintly. "Blessings and disasters always depend on each other. Where there is darkness, there will be sunshine. This kind of thing... Often depends on luck."

It was late when they went in. Han Muzi went to the canteen to eat first. Unfortunately, her hands hurt badly, and it became a problem to take chopsticks. In the end, she couldn't eat anything.

"You can't go on like this. Your hands can't work, otherwise you won't work overtime tonight."

"No, go upstairs first."

Han Muzi finally went back to her office. Xiaoyan went nearby to buy her a sandwich and asked her to eat it. Han Muzi had to make do with some.

Later, when Han Muzi still wanted to work, the door of the office was knocked.

"Come in."

The door of the office was pushed open and steady footsteps came.

Then when she came to her desk, she stopped. Han Muzi was stunned. She felt something wrong and raised her head to a pair of helpless eyes.

Standing in front of her was not someone else, but Han Qing in a suit.

His dark eyes reluctantly fell on her face, then his eyes moved down, saw her hand wrapped in gauze, and said painfully: "it's all hurt like this, and I have to force myself to work?"

Han Muzi: "

How did Han Qing come here?

She thought for a moment, then looked at Xiaoyan next to her. Xiaoyan immediately picked up the information to cover her face and coughed.

This big mouth must be that she told Han Qing that she was hurt again.

Xiao Yan said in a small voice, "I didn't say, I just told Xiaomi Dou."

She has lost face in front of the male god. How dare she send him a message? She feels so embarrassed now, doesn't she?

"Elder brother." Han Muzi stood up, smiled and said, "Why are you here? I have to work overtime here. Unfortunately, I can't greet you."

"Do you think I came to greet you?" Han Qing walked around the table and clasped her wrist. "Go home."

Han Muzi's face changed slightly: "no, I have to stay and work overtime tonight."

"Are you hurt like this and still work overtime?" the expression on Han Qing's face suddenly became gloomy and stared at her unhappily: "I opened the company to make you settle down in Beicheng, not to let you be so careless and even don't care about your injury."

Han Muzi: "brother, I'm really fine."

"Cancel overtime tonight, come home with me, or go to the hospital."

"I won't go." Han Muzi's temperament is also a little stubborn: "I just hurt my finger. It's not serious enough to be a miner."

The next second, Han Qing used some strength in his hand and directly pulled her out. Han Muzi's face changed: "brother, brother! Let me go first!"

But Han Qing, as if she hadn't heard her words, directly took her out. Seeing this, Xiao Yan quickly got up to clean up the bags and things on the table for Han Muzi, then chased out and sent them out together.

Finally, Han Muzi was sent to the car. Xiaoyan smiled and handed something to Han Qing: "please, Mr. Han!"

Then she ran upstairs and pretended not to see Han Muzi's murderous sight.

After going upstairs, Xiao Yan noticed that the group of people in the team gathered at the window to talk.

"What's the matter? Han Qing showed up? And what's the matter with his fierce appearance? Is this woman angry with Han Qing? Will we change our boss soon? Tut, I said, this thing obtained by special means won't last long."

Zhang Yu was so sour that he said sarcastically and loudly.

Leng Yueyue glanced at her and said with a sneer, "she doesn't keep asking us to stay and work overtime. Why did she go first?"

"What are you talking about? Muzi has injured her finger and can't work. You continue to work overtime. I'll check her work tonight!"

"You? Can you?"

"If you're not convinced, you can pack up and go now."

"You!"

Xiao Yan raised his chin. Alas, it's refreshing to have a position next to him.