My Third Gentleman

Chapter 69 Is there anything wrong with Mr. Mu?

The family gathering this time was a breakup.

Wushuang didn't go back to the apartment directly after leaving the old house. She suddenly wanted to go home to see her father and grandfather, but thinking of the injuries on her feet, she had to give up so that they would not worry.

She stood at a busy intersection, and suddenly she didn't know where to go. Seeing all kinds of cars coming and going, she suddenly felt that she was as small as the dust raised by a car being run over.

The reason why people are sad is because they often amplify their grief. In fact, it is just that little bit in the dust.

At the green light, she walked to the opposite side and still called the Didi special car. This is indeed a good software. She decided to return to the company to work overtime.

It was three o'clock in the afternoon when she returned to the company. If the big office was empty, she breathed a sigh of relief, made a cup of coffee, and moved her chair to the bay window.

The high floor of the eighty-eighth floor can almost look down on all buildings. She watched the drizzle rain covering the high-rise buildings, emptying herself out of focus. She enjoyed such a quiet time. She seemed to have never I have seen this city from this angle, and it turns out that this city can be so beautiful.

She didn't eat and was full at noon. She was a little hungry. She called for afternoon tea. After thinking about it, she turned on her phone and played some music. Finally, she took off her snow boots and sat down with her back against the bay window.

In this way, he bent one leg, massaged the injured position with his hand, and looked out the window dreamily.

Mu Jinchen opened the door on the eighty-eighth floor and saw such a picture.

The petite and exquisite woman in green, with her chin resting on her knees, her hand stroking her ankle without a moment, her body moved involuntarily with the music, and the straight long hair scattered around her feet danced along with it, covering it. Her beautiful face, the fragrant cup of coffee steaming slowly on the side.

With all the good things in front of him, coupled with the heavy metal rock that shouldn't be in the office, Mu Jinchen actually felt that there was no sense of disobedience.

Not knowing why, Mu Jinchen recognized it as Jing Wushuang at a glance.

Mu Jinchen curled his mouth slightly. This woman's taste really surprised him. He thought she should prefer the elegant and soft music like jazz.

He happened to use a piece of information when approving the project. He kept calling the entertainment department and no one answered him, so he came down to try his luck to see if anyone was there, and he saw such a scene.

Thinking of the tit-for-tat last night, he glanced inside and was about to turn around and walk out, only to almost ran into a little girl at the front desk who was delivering something.

The little girl didn't expect to run into the big boss here, she was so flustered that she almost threw out the things she had in her hand, and hurriedly shouted, "Mr. Mu...Mr. Mu", her voice trembled.

It was too late for Mu Jinchen to stop him, so he nodded. Jing Wushuang had already seen the movement here. At this time, he didn't want to stay or go, so he had to stand still.

The little girl passed Mu Jinchen and took the things to Jing Wushuang, "Miss Jing, your afternoon tea." By the way, she also said, "Mr. Mu is at the door."

Wushuang nodded, said thank you, and withdrew money from the wallet to the little girl at the front desk.

The little girl took the money and walked past Mu Jinchen with her head down.

Such a living person, Wushuang can't be regarded as invisible. She got up and put on her snow boots, and politely shouted out, "Is there anything wrong with Mr. Mu?"

Jenny actually had insomnia last night. It was obvious that autumn was coming, her mouth was dry, her throat was smoking, Qiu Zao was really terrifying, does any baby know how to prevent it?

(End of this chapter)