He Is Warmer Than Time

She wasn't sure if Song Ran's words were true or not, so she tossed and retweeted for most of the night, and her mind was chaotic, thinking about how she wanted to tell Tang Ji'an.

Just staying up until the evening, she thought, Tang Ji'an just told her not to go to the prosecutor's office before, and didn't tell her that she couldn't go to the Sinan Mansion, so... let's go to the Sinan Mansion again.

No matter what he thinks in his heart, she will make it clear today.

She hit the red umbrella and went out.

The sky was dark, and she felt a little depressed, and she was worried about the future situation, so she went to the Sinan Mansion.

Outside the courtyard of his bungalow, she just waited with an umbrella, remembering that Zhong Qi had the key to his house, she couldn't help feeling a little imbalanced again.

The young girl’s thoughts of spring are in full view on this rainy evening in the early summer.

If you like a person, you will take him to heart, care about everything about him, and suffer from gains and losses because of the people around him.

Mu Mian, the sinking is quite deep.

At 7:30, the procuratorate, Tang Ji'an finished his day's work and went out of the office. He happened to run into Dean Zhao and said: "Dean Zhao, I asked Zhong Qi to move back to the sixth floor yesterday. I think it is more convenient for her and other prosecutors. Official communication, do you have any questions here?"

The face that should be given to the dean is still to be given, after all, the senior official.

How could a person like Dean Zhao stand up for Zhong Qi, and Tang Vice Yuan had never overwhelmed him because of his identity and background. He admired and admired this young man very much.

He said kindly: "I think Vice Court Tang's consideration is very good. After all, Zhong Qi is a prosecutor. She is on the seventh floor, which is really not suitable. I wanted to transfer her back to the sixth floor recently, but I would trouble you to speak up first. ."

Tang Ji'an smiled, working with smart people just doesn't take much effort, which is good.

"Well, thank Yuan Zhao for understanding."

"Your case, do you want me to come forward?"

Tang Ji'an waved his hand: "Obviously it was the chairman of Red Star who refused to accept the judgment and asked someone to retaliate against me. I would be afraid of such a person. I don't need Zhao Yuan to come forward for such trivial matters. When the time comes, I will say that the Procuratorate is bullying people. Ok."

Zhao Yuan smiled: "I must be very relieved to you."

The two chatted a few more words, and then said goodbye.

In Sinan Mansion, Mu Mian waited for a long time. The rain got worse and worse. Just when she started to deny herself again and wanted to escape, she saw Tang Ji'an's car coming in the distance. His car was slowly approaching, and she was nervous. He squeezed the handle of the umbrella tightly with a grunt, the sound of drooling was a bit loud, and the sound of his heartbeat was also loud, thumping, one after another, as if he was about to jump out of his throat.

Otherwise, let's go. She doesn't have the confidence and courage. She can't afford to lose that person anymore. She wants to go, she has to go.

I was thinking about going, but my feet didn't move.

Sitting in the car, Tang Ji'an saw Mu Mian through the rain curtain. His fatigue in the past few days, at this moment, the smoke disappeared, and his mood suddenly improved a lot.

He reached out and pushed the car door without holding an umbrella, so he got out of the car. Uncle Six yelled, "Jian, it's raining heavily..."

Tang Ji'an stepped over to her a few steps and got under her umbrella. There were rain drops ticking down along the edge of the umbrella. He lowered his eyes and raised his eyes again, reflecting the street lights and the endless rain, making Mu Mian stare dumbfounded. .

He is so good-looking...