The deep love is like a prison

The evil on her face soon disappeared. Su ruoxian glanced at the empty office, picked up the thermos box on the desk and walked out of the office“ Ah Kun, this soup is especially good for the body. I specially let the servants cook it. If Cheng Yan comes over for a while, you can heat him up and let him drink it. "

Looking at the faint smile on Su ruoxian's face, ah Kun hesitated for a moment, and slowly took it over, "OK, Miss Su, I will convey it to the president at that time."

Su ruoxian hooked the corner of his mouth, slowly put on his sunglasses, stepped on his high heels and left the office with his head raised.

Looking at the incubator in his hand, ah Kun sighed deeply. How can he feel that things are getting more and more complicated now?

……

For a whole day, Li Chengyan didn't go anywhere, so he stayed at home with Mu Yan. Although they didn't talk much, Mu Yan felt very stable.

In a good mood, natural inspiration will follow, Mu Yan tilted one side of the mouth, will soon be on hand to deal with the accumulation of work.

And Li Chengyan has been quietly looking at the file, from time to time he will look up at the opposite sitting to Mu Yan.

The gentle sunshine on her body, coupled with her serious face, added a bit of hazy beauty to her, and Li Chengyan's mouth slowly rose.

Close to the afternoon evening, Mu Yan stretched a stretch, see Li Chengyan is still processing documents, she slightly picked eyebrows, "husband, you have not finished processing these documents?"

Don't you mean there are few documents?

In fact, what Muyan deals with is not urgent, but Li Chengyan is always busy, so she keeps looking for things for herself. Although two people are busy with their own things, but this feeling of mutual company makes Mu Yan treasure it.

Li Chengyan didn't look up, but said, "there's the last document. How do you feel now? Is it still painful?"

Mu Yan touched his forehead and shook his head with a smile, "I don't hurt anymore."

Li Chengyan closed the folder in his hand, got up to hold Mu Yan's little hand, and said in a warm voice, "since you are in good health, you have to pay more attention. Let's go and have dinner."

Looking at two people firmly holding hands, Mu Yan is still in a trance. She even feels that today is not real, but in a twinkling of an eye, everything is really happening, which makes her more and more confident.

The next day, Muyan went directly to the studio. She entered the office with a smile on her face, and Du Haojie followed her. "Sister Yan, why didn't you come here yesterday? I drew a new work. Come and show it to me!" With that, he spread out his painting and looked at Mu Yan expectantly.

Mu Yan picked to pick eyebrow, she pointed to a few paintings that she brought with her, said with a faint smile: "yesterday I had a headache, so I didn't come."

Du Haojie nodded with a smile, and then pointed to his painting. Muyan laughed with understanding, and his eyes fell on the painting on the table.

"Not bad, hero. Your writing is delicate. It seems that you have made rapid progress. But I think your picture is still a bit empty. If you feel it better, you should make greater progress. "

Du Haojie was about to speak when an employee burst in and said, "boss, someone robbed our customer again!"