He Is Warmer Than Time

Just in time, the aunt in the boiling water room in the courtyard brought a few bottles of boiling water. Mu Mian took a thermos bottle and made a cup of oatmeal for Tang Ji'an, and then carefully brought it to the door of his office.

She reached out and knocked on the door, but there was no response from inside.

She opened the door gently, and the sun lightly shone into his office. She glanced around and found him lying on the sofa. She walked over slowly.

He was wearing a white shirt and lying on the sofa with a suit covering him. The suit was almost falling to the floor. His eyes were black and he looked extremely tired.

Mu Mian put the tea cup on the low table aside. Although the movement was small, he opened his eyes in an instant.

The look in his eyes was a little guarded. This man didn't see a distressed look when he first awoke, which shows how alert he was when he slept.

The moment he saw Mu Mian, his guard eyes disappeared, and an inexplicable expression drifted in his eyes.

His voice was hoarse: "Why... why are you here?"

The voice was very tired, with a rustling feeling, touching the heartstrings.

After Mu Mian cleared out his feelings, seeing Tang Ji'an, he easily... blushed.

No, people only asked a word, and she blushed irresistibly. While spitting on her uneasiness, she pretended to be calm and said: "My TV series is finished, I have nothing to do, I want to make extra money. ."

Tang Ji'an was still lying on the sofa, and there was no movement to get up. He exhaled, as if he was sleeping very tired...

He had been dreaming just now, and the dreams were chaotic, but they were all things from when he was a child. In short, they were very repressive dreams.

Was awakened by Mu Mian again. At this moment, he only felt tired, and he didn't want to move at all.

He whispered: "What do you take me for? Come here if you are short of money?"

Mu Mian handed the tea cup containing the oatmeal porridge to him: "I heard Secretary Hou said that you had boiled all night, so I made some oatmeal for you. You can drink it."

Tang Ji'an stretched out his hand and pressed his temple, then closed his eyes. He seemed to be struggling in his heart, with a little complaint in his tone: "I wanted to sleep a little longer."

Mu Mian chuckled softly: "Go to bed after eating? Not eating breakfast is bad for your stomach."

When she said this, she was shocked. Why did she suddenly become a good wife and mother?

Fortunately, Tang Ji'an didn't have any awkward reaction to her. After struggling, he sat up, then picked up the cup, took two sips, and glanced at her: "No sugar, good memory."

Mu Mian shrugged: "That's right, I do things very deliberately, okay? You hire me as a secretary, no loss, I can be regarded as cheap and beautiful labor."

Tang Ji'an took a few sips and said, "I have been really busy recently. How long can you do this time?"

"Within a month, I have no work arrangements."

Tang Ji'an thought about her words and nodded: "Well, I see, you still do the work you did before, shouldn't you need to teach you again?"

"no, I'm fine."

"Well, the reward will be given to you at the last lump sum at that time."

Mu Mian's eyes narrowed with a smile: "It's OK to just mean it. I can offer a friendly price to the deputy dean."

Tang Ji'an snorted: "You don't need this little money, you just need to work hard."

Mu Mian smiled more happily, and he was able to be around the people he liked, and he was able to take money. How could there be such a good thing in the world?