The Humble Love

Yang Zhan orders his men to help Su Qiyao and take Mu Jinghan away. Su Qianyu looks from afar, watching them gradually leave, Jinghan, what's the matter with you?

"Miss Su." Yang Zhan went back and forth and stood in front of Su Qian Yu.

"I can ask, Mu Jinghan wrote to him What's going on? " Su can't help but feel the deep relationship with Mu Jinghan. What Mu Jinghan asked her just now shocked Su, as if they were strangers.

"Miss Su, Mr. mu, something happened. Specifically, I can't tell you more. I just want to say that since you have chosen to leave Mr. mu, please don't show up next to Mr. mu. Is that ok? " Yang Zhan's manner of speaking is very sincere. He is asking Su Qianyu for help.

"Oh..." Su's heart slightly uncomfortable, "can, can ah." Su shallow language full of promise, if it was not for today's accident to meet Mu Jinghan, she thought, she should not take the initiative to go and Mu Jinghan what intersection of it.

"Thank you." After thanking him, Yang Zhan turned and left.

Leaving Su shallow language a bit at a loss, she is like a person who is disliked by all people. Maybe she will bring misfortune to people wherever she goes. Su shallow language bitter smile, also turn to leave.

Yang Zhan comes out from the airport, just dare to ease out of the heart that mouth is oppressed. Today, he forced himself to do something against his will. He clearly knows what Mu Jinghan loves, but he still asks Su Qianyu to stay away from Mu Jinghan completely.

Because he looked at Mu Jinghan in the process of how hard, and finally how to be injured all over the body. Now, Mu Jinghan has lost his memory. He has forgotten everything he used to say with Su. Maybe it is good.

In this way, he would not have to bear the pain of life. Yang Zhan is ruthless, in order to just hope Mu Jinghan can live a good life like this.

"I don't know what you guys think when you're not happy." The cool words came from the side. Mu Tangjing was leaning against a red Maserati, disdaining Yang Zhan.

"Director mu?" Yang Zhan did not expect to see mu Tangjing here.

"Get in the car. I'll take you back." Mu Tangjing, shaking the car key in her hand, came to the door and was preparing to open the door.

"No, director mu. I can go back by myself." Subconsciously, Yang Zhan refused to take the quiet car, "how do you go back? Your people have taken the car away. "

Yang Zhan looked around, and he was really.

"Stop dawdling and get on the bus Mutang sat quietly on the bus and impatiently urged Yang Zhan to get on.

Yang Zhan had no choice but to get on the bus.

This Maserati is a mini, with only two seats in total, no back seat. Yang Zhan had no choice but to sit beside mu Tangjing.

In the car, "Secretary Yang, how do I feel that you are afraid of me?" Mu Tangjing said frankly how Yang Zhan felt to her.

"No Of course, Yang Zhan would not admit his heart, "really not?" Mu Tangjing stepped on the brake, and the car suddenly stopped. She turned to stare at Yang Zhan seriously.

Yang Zhan was so staring at by her, all over the body was trembling, "director mu, how do you look at me like this?" Fortunately, his voice is still calm.

Mu Tangjing approaches him, and Yang Zhan's pupil widens instantly. Mu Tangjing smiles and pulls the safety belt around Yang Zhan and buckles it up.

"It scares you. I'm just wearing a seat belt." As soon as mu Tangjing left, Yang Zhan's heart had a chance to breathe. Yang Zhan, Yang Zhan, look at your achievements. Who haven't seen you before? How can you have no confidence in this woman?

"Ah..." Mu Tangjing chuckles and continues to drive.

No words all the way, mu Tangjing soon sent Yang Zhan to the villa garden.

"Director mu, thank you today." Yang Zhan looked at mu Tangjing's face. "If it's OK, I'll get off first."

"Wait a minute!"

Yang Zhan was about to get off the bus when mu Tangjing stopped him.

"Director mu, what else can I do for you?"

"Even you think it's good for him to hide from Jinghan?" It seems that there is not only one person around mu Tangjing asking her not to mention that woman in front of Mu Jinghan.

"Director mu, I know you and Mr. Mu have a good relationship. You should understand that Mr. Mu has suffered too much for Miss Su. I don't think it's the best for him now

Mu Tang was silent, staring at the window.

"Good bye, director mu." Yang Zhan took off his seat belt and got out of the car.

"Hello Mu Tang put up his meditation and stopped Yang Zhan with an impolite attitude. In a moment, he changed his mouth and feet.

"Director mu, anything else?"

"You, you," Mu Tangjing some hesitated, Yang Zhan looked at her suspiciously, today's mu Tangjing some strange.

"Are you free in a few days?"

"Ah?" Yang Zhan was surprised that such a dialogue should not be held between them.

"The evening of the 16th is my birthday dinner. I'd like to invite you." Mu Tangjing's request stunned Yang Zhan. Mu Jinghan will attend mu Tangjing's birthday dinner on the 16th. As Mu Jinghan's close secretary, Yang Zhan will certainly follow. Therefore, mu Tangjing's formal invitation seems to be a little over a molehill."Of course." Yang Zhan nodded. "Good bye." Mu Tangjing's face was hung with a girl's smile that was hard to see. She turned her head and left.

Yang Zhan was stunned and even doubted that what he had just seen was right? Mu Tangjing, was she smiling at him just now?

Yang Zhan's heart leaped a little faster inexplicably, "Yang Zhan, Yang Zhan, you must be crazy!" Yang Zhan calmed down his mood and suggested that everything was false.

After Mu Jinghan came back from the airport, he was relieved of his tearing headache and slept in bed for three days and three nights. Three days later, Mu Jinghan locked himself in his room. The housekeeper was responsible for the three meals a day. The official business of the company was that Yang Zhan communicated with Mu Jinghan alone.

Besides, no one has seen Mu Jinghan, not even Su Qiyao and Mu Jinghan.

Su Qiyao took the cake she specially made for mu Jinghan, but was stopped by the man at the door, "madam."

"What are you doing?"

"Madame, general manager Mu said that he would not see anyone!"

"Not even me?"

"Yes."

Su Qiyao took a deep breath and took it back with her anger.

As soon as Su Qiyao returned to the living room, she upset her cakes to the ground.

"Miss, you made all these by staying up all night." Aunt Cao loved these things and bent down to pick them up. "Don't pick them up!" Su Qiyao orders aunt Cao not to pick it up, so she has to straighten up.

"What's the matter with you, miss?" Su Qiyao's character is becoming more and more moody.

"I thought if he forgot about the woman, we would be just like before. However, a few days later, at the airport that day, the woman appeared in front of Jinghan. Since Jinghan came back from the airport, the whole person has been very indifferent to me. Now it's better. Besides the housekeeper and Yang Zhan, he's not seen, not even me! I'm not as good as those people! " Su Qiyao is angry. She cares about all the details.

"Miss, maybe Mr. Mu just doesn't want you to worry, so he just..."

"No!" Aunt Cao is trying to comfort Su Qiyao. Su Qiyao intercepts aunt Cao's words, "it must be because of that woman that his heart will be disordered!"

"Su shallow language! This time, I can't let you go. " Su Qiyao gnaws her teeth. Aunt Cao knows that she must have moved her mind again.

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In the afternoon, aunt Cao took the time to go out to a private club.

"General manager Su, miss she, is ready to attack Miss shallow language." Aunt Cao stood in front of Su Maoshan with her head down. "She has tried to make light language more than once." Su Maoshan clenched his fist, and the blue veins on it rose slightly. "I've tolerated it again and again. If it hadn't been for the face of big brother and sister-in-law, I would have..."

"Mr. Su, miss, she is not sensible. You are her uncle. Please don't worry about her Aunt Cao is talking for Su Qiyao. Although she works for Su Maoshan, she still protects Su Qiyao.

"Cao Wan, you don't know. I have tolerated her many times. But she does not mend her ways. If she goes on like this, sooner or later, shallow language will be hurt. "