Pampered Adorable Wife

After calming down, she took a deep breath. Remembering her mission, she had no choice but to calm down and turn around.

Han Mu was already sitting on his office chair with his eyes lowered. His long eyelashes cast a beautiful butterfly wing shadow on his eyelids. It was very beautiful. He carefully arranged the documents on the table as if nothing had happened.

The little girl was startled. She glanced at the sofa, which had marks on it. Her face darkened. She looked away and pursed her lips, which still had the taste of mint.

"Director Han, I … "I'm here to retrieve the information..." When he was serious, the noble and gentle aura he exuded was like that of a world to him. The restless little cat couldn't help but interrupt him.

"Yes." Han Mu didn't even raise his eyes and only faintly replied. He threw a few documents into the trash can and took out other documents from the drawer.

He was busy with his own things and did not care about little Sister An. She opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say. She didn't know whether to leave or stay. For a moment, she was stuck in a dilemma.

Finally, Han Mu seemed to have found something. He threw the document onto the table and lazily leaned back on the chair. He raised his head slightly and his dark eyes stared straight at little cat An.

"What time do you get off work?" Han Mu asked indifferently, feeling baffled.

The little cat paused, hesitating for a moment. Under his unfathomable gaze, her body tensed and she became alert.

"I, I'm here to get the information." She paused for a moment, then softly emphasized that no matter what the reason was, she did not want to get involved with him at all.

Han Mu was silent for a moment. Then, he smiled lazily. With his calm and collected appearance, he silently told her that he was free and had a lot of time to waste with her.

"What time do you get off work?" he asked again, patiently.

He sat, she stood, they were not far apart, she could feel the domineering gaze that wanted to devour him, remembering his domineering and forceful manner before, her hand by her side slightly clenched.

"Four o'clock." In order to leave quickly, she didn't forget to emphasize it again. "Director Han, please give me the information. I should go back to work."

This time, Han Mu didn't make things difficult for her. He gestured at the documents on the table and sized her up with a smile that wasn't a smile.

This man was too terrifying. His thoughts were deep, and she did not know what he would do in the next second. She only hated him for rejecting him from the bottom of her heart.

With great difficulty, she walked to the office desk and carefully reached for the document. Wherever his eyes looked, the pain was akin to the burning of a flame.

She held the documents in her hands and immediately bid farewell to Han Mu. Following which, as if there was a ghost chasing after her, she quickly walked out of the office and let out a sigh of relief.

She left the Han Family and returned to the Lan Group to continue working. Having obtained this information, it could be considered a small contribution from her to promote cooperation between the two of them.

Because she was worried that she would bump into Han Mu after work, she intentionally delayed her departure by half an hour. Fortunately, she didn't meet Han Mu. She took the bus home and walked into Angel Street on the street.

When she reached home, she saw a black coloured sedan parked in the hallway. The sedan looked familiar, but she didn't think much about it. She entered the first floor and her gaze was attracted by a figure in the corner of her eyes.

On the right side of the counter, against the glass wall, were two chairs facing each other. Between them was a small table, which was originally smaller, but now that he was seated, it became even narrower. His perfect figure sat there, looking out of place.

When she looked at him, Han Mu coincidentally raised his eyes to look at her. Surprise flashed past his eyes before he immediately smiled in delight.

"Cat, you're back?" At this time, An Qing walked out and took the bag that she was carrying with care.

The smile in Han Mu's eyes deepened as if he had discovered something interesting.

She took a deep breath and chatted with An Qing for a while as if nothing had happened. Then she called An Qing to come upstairs.

Once An Qing left, only An Little and Han Mu were left on the first floor. An Qing was no longer able to suppress the anger in her heart. She walked up to him, glaring at him with questioning eyes.

"Director Han, this small shop can't tolerate you. Please leave immediately." She had a strong sense of danger. It had only been a day, but he had already found out her address.

Han Mu glanced at her in satisfaction. He calmly picked up a pink doughnut and placed it into his mouth. After chewing a few times, he happily swallowed it.

"I'm a guest." He slightly raised his brows, carrying a bit of happiness from having succeeded. His slender fingers held onto a small fork, making him appear even more delicate and fair.

The cat froze. It was intentional. He must have done it on purpose. She clenched her fists tightly. She didn't dare to kick him out and didn't want him to stay here.

After a moment of silence, Han Mu raised his eyes to look at her and said with a smile, "The food that auntie cooks is very delicious." As he spoke, he sent one flying into his mouth.

Provoke, this was definitely provocation.

"Director Han, coming to this kind of place to eat, I'm really feeling wronged." The little cat An stared at him while gritting her teeth.

Han Mu smiled and did not reply. Instead, he curiously asked, "May I know how good your cooking skills are?"

She took two deep breaths and put on a gentle attitude, "Can I beg you to leave this place?"

He raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile, "Why do you need a favor?"

She was afraid of the tyranny and power of this man, afraid that he would take away her most precious things, afraid that his strength would destroy her ordinary life. All she wanted was to be ordinary.

The kitten looked straight into his eyes, which were smiling merrily. It pursed its lips but didn't say anything.

Five years ago, it was already a night of mutual desire. After a night, the two of them didn't know each other and didn't owe each other anything. Five years later, he appeared close to her and disrupted her plans.

As they looked at each other, little Anfey felt his eyes go sore. In the end, Han Mu shifted his gaze away.

He put the last doughnut on the plate into his mouth before he elegantly wiped the corners of his mouth and fingertips with a piece of paper.

He stood up. In the narrow environment, the repressive atmosphere was getting stronger. The cat subconsciously took a step back, perhaps out of fear and fear.

"Little Cat, don't ask. I won't be able to hold it back."

The body of the little cat suddenly tensed up as it stared at him warily, like a cat that had been exposed to danger.

At the staircase, the sound of An Qing's footsteps descending the stairs suddenly rang out. He suddenly withdrew his body, accompanied by his hearty and joyous chuckle. Han Mu walked out, got in his car, and left.