He Is Warmer Than Time

Mu Mian felt as if time had stopped, the sound of rain poured over the sky, and the noise was quiet. She could hear her heartbeat, thumping and throbbing, and the heartbeat seemed to be a little fast.

She stood there, staring blankly at Tang Ji'an who was half kneeling in front of her.

How can he do it so naturally?

Isn't he the superior young master?

Isn't he always inhumane?

Seeing her motionless, Tang Ji'an grabbed her ankle: "Wear slippers."

Only then did Mu Mian bluntly put the call into the slippers, the slippers were very warm, like her heart, she felt that her whole body was wrapped in the warmth that Tang Jiaan exudes.

Tang Ji'an didn't have as many thoughts as her. Seeing that she was putting on slippers, he stood up, and when he looked up, the girl blushed again.

It's cute.

His heart rate is a bit messy, he reached out and rubbed her hair: "Okay, it's late, it's time to go to bed, and there will be a lot of work tomorrow."

Mu Mian nodded: "Well, I see."

Tang Ji'an turned around, walked out of the room, stood at her door for a moment, and then returned to his room.

As for Miss Mu, she was not so calm anymore. As soon as he left, she immediately jumped up happily. Tang Ji'an put on her shoes, her mind was running unceasingly, and her imagination was like a wild horse, and she couldn't stop it.

She thought a little far away, since he put shoes on her, she had already thought about starting a family.

Although Tang Ji'an was indifferent, but the occasional warmth he showed, it is enough to show that he should be a good husband and a good father.

Mu Mian suddenly woke up again, stretched out his hand and grabbed his face. Are you so shameless?

They just got you a pair of slippers. Your association skills seem to be too rich.

This night, Miss Mu didn't sleep well because of her excitement in her heart.

Tang Ji'an?

He didn't know why he didn't sleep well, he closed his eyes, and Mu Mian's blushing face kept running through his mind.

He closed his eyes and shook his head, but the face couldn't dissipate, as if it had taken root in his mind, densely packed.

Therefore, after getting up the next morning, both of them were in bad condition. After having breakfast, Uncle Liu drove them to the procuratorate together.

The two got out of the car, followed by Zhong Qi. Zhong Qi saw that Mu Mian was wearing the smoky gray dress yesterday. This weather, logically speaking, should take a shower every day, right?

She didn't change her clothes, can you explain that she didn't go home last night?

She came again with the deputy dean, both of them seemed a little tired.

Zhong Qi couldn't help but her heart trembled. She didn't dare to think about it anymore. Tang Ji'an, who had always been cold and cold, had been conquered by Mu Mian in that respect, would it mean that everything was powerless.

She went to Sinan Mansion once and went with her colleagues from the Procuratorate. It was a beautiful bungalow. The people who lived there were either rich or expensive.

The first two people walked up to the seventh floor vainly, and Tang Ji'an's voice was low and hoarse: "Make me a cup of strong tea."

Mu Mian responded lightly: "Okay."

Not only does he want to drink strong tea, she also wants to make a cup, tossing and turning around last night, can't sleep all night, it's really drowsy now.

It's just that Mu Mian's strange thing is, why does that person look sleepy?

Maybe I went back to my room last night and continued working again.

After all, he is a workaholic. It should be commonplace to work from late night to early morning.

After all, he stayed up all night last time.