You are my lovely wife

Time is gradually lost with the content of people's words. Unknowingly, the sun has been hanging over the sky. The scorching sun shines on the earth, which makes people feel tired.

Mu Qingqing looked at his wristwatch and found that it was already 12:30 noon. This time, he realized that he had held such a long meeting. Mu Qingqing looked at his already deflated stomach as if he heard his stomach growling and protesting.

"Are you hungry?" Mu Qingqing suddenly asked, making others look forced.

At this meeting, Mu Qingqing said that there was still a little unfinished. Is it true that there is only such a little bit? Everyone was confused.

"We are all hungry, Mu Qingqing. You are squeezing the labor force," Shen Ao said first.

"Yes, Mu Qingqing, don't you know. A new law recently promulgated by the state is called the working people's law of the people's Republic of China. One day it stipulates that employees must go to and from work according to the specified time and can't occupy their personal time without permission. Otherwise, they will be paid overtime. Isn't it, everyone?" Xiao Yue talked nonsense about the law in the conference room, like everyone coaxing.

Zhong laikai and Shen Ao all agreed with Xiao Yue, especially the law that Xiao Yue made up.

It seems that I really let them three go, especially Xiao Yue! It seems that we should give them some color to see. The three of them have created something messy again.

So mu Qingqing, like the strong women in TV, supported both sides of the conference table with both hands, leaned forward angrily, looked dignified, looked at Xiao Yue with a serious face, and said slowly and methodically: "Xiao Yue, is there really this law?"

Xiao Yue was frightened by Mu Qingqing's move. She thought it was a heavy joke with Mu Qingqing this time. Her heart was carried in mid air. She shook her head hurriedly and said, "no, I'm talking nonsense, nonsense."

Mu Qingqing's eyes turned to Zhong laikai and Shen Ao, and asked solemnly, "have you two heard of it?"

Zhong laikai and Shen Ao immediately shook their heads in their seats and expressed their negative views.

"Well, since you haven't heard of it, then..." Mu Qingqing paused when he said this, and the hearts of the three people in the conference room were all mentioned in his throat, for fear that Mu Qingqing had a whim to let them sit here until one o'clock. In fact, their stomachs were already growling with hunger.

"The people in our conference room have been following the law Xiao Yue said since today."

"OK." hearing Mu Qingqing say so, Xiao Yue's hanging heart was put down and clapped her hands in a hurry.

"How about I invite everyone to lunch today," Mu Qingqing said as he walked again.

Who knows, just out of the conference room, just wanted to ask the four of them what they wanted to eat, they met Huoshan at the door of the conference room. I saw Huoshan holding a bento box in his hand.

"Wow, Zhong laikai, people also want love bentos, and you can make them for them," Xiao Yue pretended to be coquettish, shaking Zhong laikai's sleeve left and right.

This makes Shen Ao, who is watching Xiao Yue flirt with Zhong laikai, feel a little sick in his stomach. He turned his eyes to Zhong laikai.

Xiao Yue saw Shen Ao turn a white eye to herself, and immediately released her hand holding Zhong laikai's sleeve and pulled it to Shen Ao's sleeve. Her voice pretended to be whiny and said, "brother Shen Ao, people also want to eat love Bento."

Shen Ao took away the hand holding his sleeve, pointed to Huoshan, and gently said to Xiao Yue, "Xiao Yue is good. Go and ask your brother Huoshan to go, ha."

Seeing the three of them teasing themselves like this, Mu Qingqing blushed like a red apple. It was very cute. Mu Qingqing said sheepishly, "well, you go to dinner quickly. I'll reimburse you when you come back and eat whatever you like."

"OK." Xiao Yue immediately took Zhong laikai and Shen Ao downstairs for dinner after cheering.

After they left, Huoshan said, "this is the lunch prepared by Huo Haoran for you. He specially asked me to come and give it to you. Who knows that your meeting time is so long. Eat it quickly so that it won't be cold again."

Hearing Huoshan say that this is the lunch prepared by Huo Haoran for himself, Mu Qingqing didn't enter and felt sweet. He politely said to Huoshan: please, Huoshan. Let you wait here so long. "

Huoshan scratched his head and said with a smile, "it doesn't matter. Then you eat faster and I'll go first. I have something else to do."

"OK, then hurry up."

Mu Qingqing watched Huoshan get on the elevator before returning to his office to open the lunch box. The food in the bento box is still warm and even steaming.

Mu Qingqing took a broccoli with chopsticks and tasted it. He found that it was Huo Haoran's craft. It seems that Huo Haoran personally prepared the lunch box for himself. He couldn't help warming his heart.

In the afternoon, Mu Qingqing waited for Weiyang in the cafe early. His heart wanted to know what Weiyang looked like.

Suddenly, a girl dressed simply and looking like a college student interrupted Mu Qingqing's thoughts and asked carefully, "Hello, are you mu Qingqing?"

"Yes, I'm Mu Qingqing." Mu Qingqing paused and continued, "are you Weiyang?"

Mu Qingqing had some doubts. After all, she never thought that a college student could write such an excellent work. She thought Weiyang was at least 30 years old.

"Weiyang, would you like something to drink?" Mu Qingqing asked politely.

"Just lemonade, thank you."

Mu Qingqing recruited the waiter, asked the waiter for a glass of lemonade, and continued to ask Weiyang, "are you a college student?"

"Yes, I'm a sophomore now." Weiyang answered truthfully.

"Sophomore." Mu Qingqing couldn't help thinking for a while and continued: "then why did you choose the road of writing? If you said, you were still in high school when you were writing this book, wouldn't you delay your studies?"

When Wei Yang heard Mu Qingqing's question, he bowed his head and rubbed his hands under the table. Embarrassed, he said: "I went to writing because my family was poor. When I went to school, my family was poor and had no money to pay my tuition. I earned my first money by writing, paid my tuition, and then earned my living expenses before I could finish high school and go to college."

When Mu Qingqing heard Weiyang say this, he felt that such a girl was a promising child and decided to fund the child to finish college so that he could create better after graduating from college.