Who Says I Don't Love You

"Aunt, what's the matter with you? What's wrong with you?" Lecong has sharp eyes and is also very smart.

The smile on Yan Yanyan's face deepened and said, "it's all right! Next time my aunt will buy you a cake, okay?"

"OK, thank you, aunt!"

There is no mistake in saying that where there are children, there is more joy. Although having children will add a lot of trouble and trouble to you to some extent, looking back, her growth also brings you a lot of warmth and happiness.

I looked at the crowd apologetically, pulled Letong into my arms and said, "Letong, don't disturb my aunt's work. Let's go to my mother's office."

It is said that a mother knows tenderness best because of maternal love. And now I am full of maternal brilliance. Originally, I was going to lead Lecong away, but mu Yichen squatted down and picked Lecong up.

"Come, Dad, hold you." the simple five words are full of endless tenderness. The father is always so gentle to his daughter. I look a little jealous.

Mu Yichen has done this action many times. He is very skilled and has long been used to it. But the employees of all the companies nearby were surprised and couldn't believe it. One by one, it was like watching monsters, staring at Mu Yichen stunned.

In everyone's cognition, the boss is a cold, serious and cold man, but the father in front of him must refresh their three views.

Everyone looked at each other and seemed to say: the boss still has such a side.

Mu Yichen didn't care, but I found something strange around me. Glancing at the crowd, he suddenly winked at Mu Yichen.

But at this time, Mu Yichen was only immersed in the joy and warmth of the children, and did not find their differences at all. No matter how much he looked around, he also looked strangely calm.

I was a little unnatural. I hurried forward and dragged Mu Yichen's arm to my office.

But mu Yichen turned his hand around my waist, holding Lecong in one hand and embracing me intimately in the other. My body was stiff and there were so many people behind me. The embarrassment was immediately written on my face.

But mu Yichen didn't give me a chance to break free and pushed me forward. It was not until I closed the office door that my body returned to normal and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Just now, their eyes are falling on you. Don't you notice? There are so many people in the company. Why don't you pay attention."

"What?" Mu Yichen was confused.

I looked outside the door, with a sign in my eyes and a helpless face: "you just went too far!"

"What's too much?"

I pointed to myself and the happy boy. What I wanted to express ended with a sigh.

The heart is relieved!

Mu Yichen has long been used to these eyes, so this surprise and look is just a piece of cake.

I waved my hand: "forget it."

The assistant was called in and asked about the current situation of the company. My face was wrinkled. I never thought that the director of the Fashion Week Organizing Committee refused so simply!

I picked up the phone and was about to call, but mu Yichen stopped me.

"It's no use calling now. It's the safest thing for the government to do. Since we have returned our design, it's almost impossible." Mu Yichen analyzed, and his tone was calm and abnormal.

I frowned: "what shall we do now? We've been preparing for so long. We can't just say give up!"

My face is unwilling. I have always regarded fashion design as my responsibility, which carries my dream and the hope of Yichen's mother.

"Why do you have to attend the summer fashion week?" Mu Yichen's words made me more confused.

The dazed eyes seemed to pierce Mu Yichen, "yes, in the past, fashion week was a good platform for a clothing brand to improve its popularity. But now, we can also find other ways, such as cooperating with big stars and endorsing models. As long as our sex price ratio is high, we are not afraid of no fame. Plus..."

Mu Yichen smiled at me, "what else?"

"You are a living sign! What are we afraid of with you!"

I was silent, and did not rejoice because Mu Yichen praised himself. My face was quiet, and there was chaos in my clear eyes.

"Why are you suddenly so familiar with the clothing market? The boss is worthy of being the boss. It seems that you still have a certain talent to be the boss." I praised.

Mu Yichen smiled: "you're so tired. I've learned a lot about the knowledge and market of the garment industry recently. I want to help you share more."

I was surprised, but more moved. He was considerate, warm and practical.

"When did you learn it?"

"When you rest! Do you feel bad?"

"Yes!"

I stared at him, stunned in my eyes and cherished in my heart, "it's hard."

"It's my honor to serve you. Director Mo, I'm waiting for orders at any time!" Mu Yichen looked respectful and humble.

I burst into laughter! Fortunately, this is the office. There are only three of us.

Who knows, at this time, Bao Yifan pushes the door and enters without knocking. Ding Jiawei is behind him.

"Oh, where is this wild girl from?" Bao Yifan began to make fun of her.

Mu Yichen's face suddenly restored the cold and seriousness of the past, and said, "you say it again, I will throw you out mercilessly."

I looked at Mu Yichen in a daze. The speed of changing my face was almost the same as that of Beijing opera.

"No conscience!" Bao Yifan went to the sofa and sat down. He glanced at Mu Yichen discontentedly: "you leave the company to me, but you enjoy the happiness of a family of three here. You really have no conscience! It's a loss of conscience!"

Bao Yifan kept shaking his head as he said, "who makes your family have only one? The fate of a single dog should be like this."

At this point, Mu Yichen glanced at Ding Jiawei like nothing.

I snickered, but the happy boy in my arms looked confused and took the words: "Dad, what's a single dog? I only know Doudou and Lele, and I've never seen a single dog."

Mu Yichen came up to Lecong, and his voice immediately retreated from the previous sharpness.

"If you take uncle Bao home and keep him, there will be a single dog at home."

I couldn't help laughing. Ding Jiawei, on the other side, pressed down her strange mood and smiled on her face.

"Is uncle Bao a single dog?" Le Tong was even more puzzled.

Bao Yifan immediately sat upright and looked at us discontentedly.

"You deceive people too much! You call me a single dog? I tell you, brother, I'm a single noble! If I didn't prefer lack to abuse, believe it or not, call hundreds of beauties to appear here every minute?"

Ding Jiawei's eyes suddenly sank, but it was fleeting. Secret love is the pain that you dare not express in front of you. Although she seems careless, she is more shy than anyone at the critical moment. She has neither the courage of Zheng Waner nor my strength. I know her too well. I may be shy in the face of people I really like!

The man in front of her is the male god she can only look up to. Male gods are destined to appear only in fantasy. In reality, the gap between them, tens of thousands, is too far away.

Ding Jiawei thought it was enough to stand next to him. I asked her several times, but I couldn't confess to me like Wan'er.

Ding Jiawei has a lower self-esteem than Zheng Waner. She doesn't have the ability to work like Waner, and she doesn't have the high degree of Waner. And she was divorced once, which made her even more inferior.