He Is Warmer Than Time

Tang Ji'an asked Sixth Uncle: "Why did you make her angry?"

Uncle Six was confused: "How could I make her angry?"

Who makes people angry, who knows.

But Second Young Master Tang is someone who hasn't counted in his heart. He is used to himself. People from all over the world should accommodate him. This world should revolve around him.

Except in the working environment, he never needs to think about the mood of others when he speaks in normal times.

Tang Ji'an entered the mansion, and Aunt Lin had already cooked dinner, and she just brought it out.

Mu Mian sat at the table, Tang Ji'an walked over and sat opposite her.

"Let's eat."

He spoke lightly.

"Ok."

She answered softly.

The procuratorate, Zhang Yang carried a briefcase and hurried downstairs, looking hurried.

Zhong Qi stopped him: "Secretary Zhang, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Yang lifted the briefcase in his hand: "This is the information requested by the vice yard. I have to send it to his mansion. It just so happened that my daughter-in-law's train arrived in Haicheng. After sending the information, I have to pick her up. "

Zhong Qi smiled and thoughtfully said: "I heard that your wife is pregnant."

"Well, I've been pregnant for two months."

"Then you can rest assured to let her wait there alone."

Zhang Yang smiled reluctantly, "That's no way."

"If you can rest assured, I will send you the information to the deputy dean."

Zhang Yang was a little embarrassed: "Is this all right?"

"I heard that you send the materials to the vice yard once a week. I heard that you have the keys to the vice yard. You only need to put the materials on the table in the side hall on the first floor, right?"

"I'll send it over. Maybe you can't even see the vice yard. What are you worried about? Even if you see the vice yard, I will tell you about your situation to the vice yard. The vice yard has always been sympathetic to the people below. He must be able to Understand you."

Zhang Yang nodded: "Well, what you said makes sense, then I will trouble you, Prosecutor Zhong."

After speaking, he gave Zhong Qi the briefcase and the key.

Zhong Qi smiled: "You are welcome."

Zhong Qi took the briefcase and the key and gave a wry smile. Now, when she wants to enter Tang Ji'an's house, she has to use such despicable means.

Zhong Qi, Zhong Qi, you really failed.

She drove slowly towards the Sinan Mansion by herself.

Sinan Mansion, after dinner, Tang Ji'an saw Mu Mian eating silently throughout the whole process, and he felt that she was thinking.

At this age, a girl in her early twenties has a deep mind, and he is not a person who likes to spy on other people's privacy.

She didn't say, he wouldn't want to ask.

"I'll go upstairs to deal with something first. You can sit here for a while, and when Uncle Six comes over, let him take you back."

Tang Ji'an had to go upstairs to call Secretary Tang and arrange things, but it was not easy for Mu Mian to hear.

Muminner said, "Oh, yes, I see."

Tang Ji'an went upstairs, and Mu Mian waited boredly in the side hall, feeling a little unconfident in his heart. Why didn't Tang Ji'an work downstairs today? He was with her downstairs yesterday.

She shook her head, Mu Mian, not allowed to worry about gains or losses.

She waited for about twenty minutes. The whole bungalow was very quiet. She just sat on the sofa and looked upstairs and the stairs from time to time, but Tang Jian never came down. She was a little bored, waiting until she was about to lose patience. time……

The door opened with a click, and she immediately stood up and said to the door: "Uncle Six, you are back."

Looking up, it was not Uncle Six who came...