Zong Yi smiled. "I'll keep your phone."

Mu Wan reported her phone number. Zongyi's trust in her had exceeded her expectations. She couldn't help being more serious.

Zongyi saved Mu Wan's phone and asked, "which is your arm?"

"Stay!"

"The name sounds good. Your parents must have a good relationship!"

"Well, they really have a good relationship." Mu Wan smiled and said with certainty.

Her parents were indeed a loving couple. Before Mu's decline, they were the envy of everyone. After that, the heavy pressure of life made a lot of friction between them, but it is undeniable that they are still a good couple.

Zong Yi's smile on his lips soon passed away.

Mu Wan remembered that Zong Yi was an orphan. He was bored and changed the topic. "I don't know what you like to eat. When I choose a restaurant, I choose what you like."

"Baked potatoes!"

Mu Wan was stunned.

Zong Yi laughed and then said with a smile, "it's OK. I'm not picky about food. Just don't have onions!"

Mu Wan also smiled. Both of them were in a happy mood.

The car is coming to the hotel.

Zong Yi looked down at the window and said to Mu Wan, "don't take those rumors to heart. Rumors stop at wise people. There are new gossip in the entertainment industry every day. When you get better, the rumors will naturally disappear."

Mu Wan raised her head and looked at Zongyi with some amazement. For a long time, she nodded and whispered, "thank you!"

Mu Wan didn't expect Zong Yi to comfort her like this. The big boy next door, a few years younger than her, may have experienced a lot because he was born poor. Under the appearance of sunshine, his mind is very calm and delicate.

The car stopped, Mu got out of the car and entered the hall with Zongyi.

As soon as he entered, he felt a line of sight. Mu Wan and Zongyi stopped at the same time.

In the lobby of the hotel, sitting there calmly drinking tea, it is ink that is gradually going.

Mo's eyes gradually slipped from Mu Wan's body to Zong Yi's body.

Zongyi smiled, nodded to Mo Jianxing, and said to Mu Wan, "I'll go up first. See you later!"

"OK!" Mu Wan agreed and watched Zongyi get on the elevator.

She also nodded to Mo Jianxing, and then went to the front desk to reserve some rooms for her colleagues who came tomorrow.

Ink gradually goes: "?"

His eyes always fell on Mu Wan's slim back. There was a trace of depression in his eyes. He ignored him and left as if nothing had happened?

He took a sip of tea. The assistant sat next to him and politely added a little tea for him. He pretended to see mu. He was surprised and said, "that's Miss mu. Let me call her up?"

Mo gradually moved in his heart. He gently spit out two words: "no!"

"Ah! But I haven't asked her how she talked to Director Li. She should report to you, president. Wait a minute, I'll call her."

This time, without waiting for Mo's reply, the assistant quickly got up, went down the steps and walked towards Mu Lan.

Mo gradually frowned and didn't say anything to stop. He watched the assistant come to Mu Wan and said a few words with a smile. Then Mu Wan followed the assistant gracefully.

Her walking posture is very good-looking, and her body has a strange rhythm, which makes her look solemn rather than frivolous. This is a charm brought by her bones, which is difficult to imitate. Many good-looking girls are inferior, maybe they are a little frivolous, but she is not.

Mu Wan gets closer and closer. Mo gradually takes back his eyes and puts them on a landscape painting in the hotel. The painting is made by famous artists. In such a place, there are stars and celebrities. It is very common to have several authentic works of celebrities.

"Hello, Mr. Mo!" Muran's voice sounded in his ear.

Mo gradually raised his head, stood up and personally opened a chair. "Sit down!"

The assistant smiled at Mo Jianxing. "Mr. Mo, I'll go up and get some information and come down in a minute!"

With that, he quickly walked to the elevator and finally disappeared.

Mu Wan and Mo gradually walked. At the same time, they took back their eyes from the assistant and looked up at each other. The dark eyes were opposite the bright eyes, and there were strange feelings surging in the air.

Aware of the difference, Mu Wan quickly moved his eyes and whispered: "just report to President Mo and talk to Director Li. He is already arranging the advertising schedule. Tomorrow, other staff of our company can enter the crew to coordinate the background layout and make props. If you are so busy, it should be very fast!"

"OK, hard work!" Mo gradually nodded. His bony fingers skillfully picked up the teapot, personally washed the cup with tea, and calmly poured a cup of tea for mu Wan. "Try it."

Mu Wan picked up the cup. The cup is excellent Ru porcelain. The clay embryo is very good. It feels very delicate when fired. It has a layer of Yingrun luster. The cup shape is correct. It feels very good to start. The tea soup is golden yellow, clear and transparent, and looks crystal and lovely.

She took a sip. It was soft in the mouth and sweet in the aftertaste. "Very good!"

Mo gradually went to see her finish drinking, and a smile rippled from the corners of her lips: "Zhengshan seed, girls often drink, which is more nourishing to the stomach."

Mu Wan smiled and didn't talk. Now she has little leisure to drink tea, not to mention such a high-quality Zhengshan seed.

Mo gradually walked, his eyes fell on her legs and asked, "are you better?"

"Much better!" Mu Wan moved his eyes to his knee, where the wound had been scarred. Now it looks a little ugly and will be better in a few days.

Mo gradually walked, and there was a violent flash in his eyes. He said calmly, "Zhao Mingsheng has been arrested. The leading advertisement will sue him in the name of embezzling the company's assets."

Mu Wan was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the speed of ink's gradual movement was so fast, and Zhao Mingsheng's Retribution came so fast. However, the ending finally came. Mu Wan felt a little sick when he thought of such a black sheep.

Someone like that should have done justice.

Mu Longchang breathed a sigh, relaxed a lot, completely relaxed his eyebrows and eyes, and naturally showed a bright smile on his face, "Finally, when I left my last company, an intern who went in with me said that I hoped Zhao Mingsheng would be punished early. She took the blame for Zhao Mingsheng. I knew she didn't do it, but there was no evidence. Justice came too late and people were very anxious. Fortunately, this day finally came. Thank you!"

"You're welcome! This is what I should do." Mo Jianxing felt inexplicably relaxed, perhaps because of Mu Wan's smile, which was particularly moving.

Mo gradually did not speak again. He continued to serve tea for mu Wan. The two drank cup by cup. There seemed to be more tacit understanding in the silent air.

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