To Be His Dream Girl

Inexplicable

and Shen Junquan's face recovered in a few breaths, and he Xinying could not see the slightest change, but Shen Junquan knew from the bottom of his heart that he was not calm.

Even if he was just a four-year-old, he didn't hide it.

However, he Xinying is so concerned about the child, is it because of the child's father? Thinking of this, Shen Junquan looks more and more ugly.

"You just can't let Shen Jiahao go?" As Shen Junquan talks, the car stops abruptly.

He Xinying suddenly stops and leans forward. Then he is pulled back by the safety belt

, which makes he Xinying's brain AChE.

Don't know what Shen Junquan is mad about, he Xinying rubs his sore temple, and his face is not very good-looking.

"What are you talking about?" He Xinying tone some displeasure of say: "is really puzzling!"

Why is Shen Jiahao involved again for no reason? She and Shen Jiahao are already in the past. Why do they always mention that person.

Shen Junquan listens to he Xinying's words, suddenly stunned. Is he baffled?

It's like, really.

There have been so many things happening recently that he seems to be a little worried about gain and loss.

Without waiting for Shen Junquan to speak, he Xinying has opened the door and got off the car. Shen Junquan is about to speak when he Xinying has thrown on the door and left.

Shen Junquan looks at he Xinying's back and silently swallows what he has said.

Soon, he Xinying hit the car and went away. Shen Junquan collapsed on his driver's license and punched the steering wheel hard.

In fact, the reason why he stopped he Xinying today is that he just wanted to tell her to be careful of Mu Beichen. But somehow, it turned out to be such a situation

The next morning, he Xinying came to work in the company. As soon as she stepped into the company gate, she was stopped by a person dressed as a courier. In that person's hand, there were a bunch of beautiful roses. He Xinying suddenly felt waves of pain in her temple.

"Hello, miss he. Here are your roses. Please sign for them. Thank you."

Looking at the roses in front of her, he Xinying's face became more and more ugly. Who in the end sent the flowers again and again, and it didn't look like a prank.

She also asked the flower delivery courier yesterday, but they didn't know that they received the list online.

"Don't send the flowers in the future. I won't sign for them again. Please tell the person who sent the flowers not to send them again."

While talking, he Xinying pauses and looks at the words in the hand of the courier. After pausing for a while, he continues: "I don't want this flower. You can throw it away."

He Xinying turns around and walks towards the elevator quickly.

Most of the voices of the company's colleagues were not pleasant to hear. He Xinying was a little disappointed, but she didn't show it on her face.

Working hard in the workplace for these years, she has been used to camouflage herself with a strong shell. As for the bitterness and tears, she can only carry them by herself. Back in the office, he Xinying began to work, but the flowers still arrived at an average rate of one and a half

hours.

He Xinying has a headache, but Shen Junquan in the president's office is also in a bad mood. He is already planning how to make trouble for mu Beichen and let him know the consequences of teasing his own woman.

Close to lunch, he Xinying suddenly received a text message: "I send flowers, like it?"

The people who send flowers suddenly have news, he Xinying immediately can't wait to call in the past.

When the phone was connected, a low and magnetic voice came: "hello."

The voice seems familiar, but he Xinying can't remember it.

"Who are you?" He Xinying asked impolitely. In her words, she didn't hide her displeasure.

On the other end of the line, the man burst out laughing: "Miss He, we met. Have you forgotten? I still owe you a cake."

Smell speech, He Xin Ying finally remembers, this person is who.

"What do you mean by sending flowers over and over again? Do you know that your behavior has seriously affected my work?"

In the face of he Xinying's question, Mu Beichen at that end asks: "is it wrong to send flowers to the people you love?"

Without waiting for he Xinying to speak, Mu Beichen continued: "Miss He, let's meet. What's the matter with us face to face?"

Before waiting for he Xinying to reply, Mu Beichen left his address and time and hung up directly.

He Xinying is holding her cell phone and watching the screen darken. After thinking about it quickly, she has decided to go to this appointment.

Some things are better said in person.

Looking at the time, it's less than an hour from what Mu Beichen said. It used to take about half an hour here. He Xinying thought about it and left the company with her bag.

Soon, he Xinying comes to the cafe that Mu Beichen said. When she walks into the cafe, he Xinying sees Mu Beichen sitting by the window.At this time, Mu Beichen also saw he Xinying, with a shallow radian in the corner of his mouth and a gentle smile on his face.

Although Mu Beichen is elegant and polite at this time, he Xinying feels a little uneasy at the bottom of her heart.

He Xinying pursed her lips, pressed down the strangeness in her heart, went to Mu Beichen and sat down.

"The coffee here is very good. Would you like to try it?" Mu Beichen pointed to the coffee in front of he Xinying's noodles.

There are two cups of coffee on the table, respectively in front of her and Mu Beichen. Obviously, the cup of coffee in front of her is what Mu Beichen ordered for her.

Go out outside, he Xinying extra cautious, away from his body who she will not he, not to mention this kind of other people order good coffee in advance.

"I don't like coffee, thank you," he said politely.

As soon as he Xinying's voice fell, Mu Beichen suddenly burst out laughing. His voice was a little dumb, especially beautiful. "Miss he is afraid that there is something unclean in the coffee?"

Being pointed out to the point, he Xinying is a bit embarrassed at the bottom of her heart, but she looks calm.

"You have to be careful when you go out, don't you?"

"That's what I said," Mu Beichen nodded. He agreed. Then he called the waiter and asked he Xinying to order by himself.

Out of caution, he Xinying only needs a glass of boiled water. When she turns to talk to the waiter, what she doesn't notice is the calculation on Mu Beichen's face.

"Did miss he like the flowers I sent?"

He Xinying didn't answer Mu Beichen's question. While drinking water, he organized some language and said in a light tone: "I think Mr. Mu is very clear about the purpose of coming here. I hope Mr. Mu won't send flowers to the company in the future.