Wrong Bed,Right Guy

When Ling Xinyue comes back to God, the phone has already been dialed out.

Mu Yunting must be asleep.

She was lucky enough to think that she didn't want to hang up. Silently in the heart count, three after hanging.

As a result, the phone was answered on the third ring.

"What's the matter?"

Mu Yunting's voice is transmitted through the receiver, especially the magnetic voice, which makes the midnight moment be stained with ambiguous color.

"I..."

Ling Xinyue falters and doesn't know how to answer.

"Harassing the phone?"

The ending of Mu Yunting is slightly higher, which sounds romantic and tempting.

"I'm not, I'm not. It is... "

Ling Xinyue was a little flustered and didn't know how to answer.

She didn't know whether she wanted to thank Mu Yunting or just wanted to hear his voice.

Now, her ears are his voice, but do not know what to say.

"Good day."

"Ah?"

Ling Xinyue looks at a loss.

"I watched the video released by the reporter. Your answer at that time was very good. Did song Ligang teach you that? "

Did Mu Yunting see it?

Thinking of this, Ling Xinyue is more nervous.

"I thought about it myself."

She answered.

"Good."

Once again, Mu Yunting is not stingy with his praise.

Hearing him boasting twice in a row, Ling Xinyue felt like her heart was soaked in honey water. Everywhere is sweet, even the air is gradually becoming sweet.

"Is it really good?"

"Good."

Mu Yunting said again.

Ling Xinyue is not nervous for a moment. She smiles.

"But I still don't understand a lot about the company, so I worked overtime from the first day. I think it will last for a long time

With that, Ling Xinyue's mood was somewhat depressed.

She didn't realize that she was playing coquetry with Mu Yunting.

And Mu Yunting didn't realize it.

"Hard?"

"Yes, it's hard. As a medical student, it's really difficult for me to manage a company. I don't want uncle song to worry, so I always act relaxed. And in fact, I'm really tired. "

Ling Xinyue thinks that he is not a management company at all.

Can the company be handed over to her?

She could not help doubting herself.

"Can I help you?"

Mu Yunting asked carelessly.

"Master? Who is willing to teach this kind of thing about managing a company... " Ling Xinyue suddenly realized something, and her eyes became bright and frightening: "Mu Yunting, what do you mean You Are you going to teach me? "

She couldn't believe it.

Mu Yunting is a big business man. If he is willing to teach his own experience, he will certainly make great progress.

"But you must be busy, too?"

"Don't thank you. I think about my children. After all, the child is still developing, if you don't have a good rest and good mood, it's bad for the child's development. I hope my child is healthy from birth, and I don't want him to suffer in his mother's stomach. "

Mu Yunting said calmly.

Ling Xinyue did not speak for a long time.

She suddenly realized that Mu Yunting didn't mean to be heartless, but used her child as an excuse to cover up her softness.

The seemingly ruthless living Yama has a soft and warm heart.

Ling Xinyue's smile on her face is more brilliant, but her eyes are slightly red.

"Well, I know Mr. Mu is for his own children. Nevertheless, I would like to thank Mr. mu. "

Ling Xinyue said with a smile.

Mu Yunting doesn't know what Ling Xinyue thinks of, but listening to her tone is still happy, he knows that she is in a good mood.

The tense heart also stretches.

"It's not early. It's time for you to rest for my children."

"Well, good night."

Ling Xinyue finished and hung up the phone.

This time she closed her eyes, and she fell asleep quickly.

Manor.

Mu Yunting looked at the gradually darkened mobile phone screen and looked up at the garden shrouded in the night.

From Ling Xinyue to the company in the morning and leaving at night, he knows.

Even unconsciously, she has been waiting for Ling Xinyue's call.

I'm sure she'll call.

Silent for a moment, Mu Yunting called his secretary Qin Yue.

I don't care if Qin Yue is sleeping beauty sleep at the moment.

"Mr. mu, what can I do for you at this late hour?""Help me sort out a document about the management of the company. Bring it to my office tomorrow morning. "

"Now?"

"Yes, now."

Mu Yunting said coldly and mercilessly.

Poor Qin Yue, who was awakened in her beauty sleep, had to get up and dress quietly and go to the study to be busy.

Who makes her a poor wage earner.

If it wasn't for the salary that Mu Yunting gave her, she would have changed her job.

Without guilt, Mu Yunting, who disturbed his secretary's dream, went to bed without psychological burden after hanging up the phone.

Late at night, a study with lights on.

Qin Yue in the effort to beat a long time after the keyboard suddenly stopped, eyes are suddenly bright light of gossip.

"It must be for Miss Ling!"

After all, the first lady began to take charge of her own company, and her boss asked her to sort out the information about the management of the company.