He Is Warmer Than Time

In the morning, all kinds of screams came from outside the courtyard, selling soy milk, fried dough sticks, buns, tofu, and venetian leaves.

Immediately afterwards, there was the yelling of the eldest mother: "Qinqin, eat more breakfast, you work hard, the procuratorate's work is tiring, drink some soy milk before leaving."

Muqin's voice: "Stop eating, I have to go to work as soon as possible. I can't be late."

It seems that Aunt Wang, the neighbor next door, came to stop by: "The college students have gone to work?"

Aunt's voice: "Don't call college students anymore. We are now the prosecutors."

"Okay, Grand Prosecutor, Qin Qin is really amazing. I heard that the prosecutor's office is difficult to enter. You just went in immediately after graduating from college. The gentleman in the alley next door was admitted to the prosecutor's office for three years. I didn't even enter, I heard that the enrollment ratio is 70:1."

The big aunt’s voice sounded very proud: "My family Qinqin is clever, and I rely on my brain to eat. Their deputy dean and her are alumni, both graduated from the University of Political Science and Law, and the dean also graduated from the University of Political Science and Law."

Mu Mian lay on the bed and sighed, yes yes, the University of Political Science and Law is very good. From the day when Muqin was admitted to the University of Political Science and Law, these few words have been hanging on her eldest mother's words. Hear the cocoon coming.

Muqin left the yard, turned right, and walked out of the alley. There was a wide road with a platform on the side of the road. She stood there waiting for the bus to come.

After waiting for ten minutes, she saw a black high-end car slowly passing by her eyes.

She knew that the car belonged to their deputy director Tang. The car turned a corner and entered the alley of their courtyard.

Mu Qin grasped the hem of his coat tightly, his eyes burning with jealousy.

Obviously, Tang Vice Yuan came to pick up Mu Mian.

The next second, the bus stopped in front of her. During peak hours, there were no seats on the bus. If she got up, she could only stand.

This huge gap made her feel angry and embarrassed.

Why is she Mu Mian?

The driver honked his horn and was a little impatient: "Can't get on?"

Muqin accepted her fate and could only lift her feet onto the bus. There were a lot of people in the bus. She finally grabbed a ring and swayed along with the car.

She took a bus, but Mu Mian had a special car reception by a big man. The superiority of the first two decades of life was returned by Mu Mian.

She clenched the ring tightly, her eyes were full of gloom, and she would not sit and wait for death.

Fifteen minutes later, Mu Mian got into Tang Ji’an’s car safely in the eyes of her elder mother’s gritted teeth, and glanced at him: “It’s very convenient for me to take the bus. It’s only a few stops, twenty minutes. That's it, you are busy, so you don't have to come to pick me up."

Tang Ji'an was looking at the documents in his hand, without raising his head: "You are already serving for free, and let you take a bus, which seems too unkind for me."

Mu Mian smiled brightly: "Are you very humane?"

Tang Ji'an still didn't look up, just tugged at the corner of his mouth, this girl, really dare to say anything

In the lobby of the procuratorate, Mu Qin walked in and met a few of her colleagues. They all greeted and smiled: "I'll be on the seventh floor in a while, and I can admire the handsome face of Tang Vice Court again. I really envy you."

While talking, Tang Ji'an led Mu Mian and Secretary Tang into the hall...