He Is Warmer Than Time

Su Xingyu's head slightly: "It's okay, you can go down."

Su Xingyu pushed away the vice-president's office, and heard Tang Ji'an's irritable voice: "Didn't you say that anyone should not come in and disturb?"

Su Xingyu snorted: "Why did someone who seemed to be in a good mood yesterday changed his face today?"

Hearing the sound, Tang Jian looked up, a little surprised: "Why are you here?"

Su Xingyu slowly sat on the leather sofa by the window, and said solemnly: "Are people in love so moody?"

Tang Ji'an frowned: "If you have something to say, don't disturb my work if it's okay."

Su Xingyu sighed softly: "Speaking to your brother, is this attitude?"

Tang Ji'an glanced at him: "Not to mention, I let the security guard bombard people."

Su Xingyu lightly scoffed: "Seeing you are quite irritable. I came here today and it is indeed okay. The inspection work here is almost done, and I will probably return to Kyoto the day after tomorrow, so I will come over and chat with you."

Tang Ji'an lowered his head and looked at the file in his hand, his voice filled with fatigue: "I may not be in the mood to chat with you today."

Su Xingyu: "Oh yes, your girlfriend is waiting for you downstairs."

Tang Ji'an immediately raised his head: "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Su Xingyu squinted: "You have been bombarding me, how can I have a chance to say this?"

Tang Ji'an put on the pen holder, got up, and hurried out.

The expression on Su Xingyu's face was a little playful. Falling in love is really a magical thing. In some aspects of Tang Ji'an, he couldn't believe that this was the second son of Tang who was deserted to death.

Tang Ji'an stretched out his hand to adjust his cuff and went downstairs...

When Mu Mian saw him, he immediately greeted him, his expression a little uncomfortable: "I...I didn't interrupt your work, right?"

Her cautiousness made Tang Ji'an feel damned.

It's because I can't promise her, can't agree to her father's suggestion, that's why she speaks so carefully.

"Come up with me."

Mu Mian waved his hand: "No...no, that's the confidentiality of your procuratorate, I won't go up."

Tang Ji'an's heart was stabbed.

Why do you feel that their relationship seems to have gone back to the original point overnight?

The culprit responsible for all this is himself.

He grabbed her hand and said in a low voice: "Go up and talk."

Mu Mian broke free of his imprisonment, looked at him, and said seriously: "What my dad said last night, you...don't take it to heart, he will only say that when he is confused."

Tang Jian's thin lips pressed tightly, unable to speak a word.

Seeing him not speaking, Mu Mian's heart tightened even more.

She barely squeezed out a smile: "I'm here today to tell you this. After that, I...I'll leave first."

When Tang Ji'an lost his senses, Mu Mian ran away in a hurry.

He frowned and looked at the back of her fleeing in despair, and wanted to chase her out, telling her that I love you very much and will try to overcome the difficulties of fear of marriage and marry you.

But... the feet seem to be nailed to the ground.

He missed the best chance of keeping her.

Not far behind, Su Xingyu stood with one hand in his pocket at the corner of the stairs on the second floor, and said softly, when did he ever see his family's second master Tang so desperate.

The woman is really a tiger.

He slowly walked over: "How long do you plan to stay here?"

Tang Ji'an came back to his senses, turned his head and looked upstairs and walked upstairs, Su Xingyu followed.

"I seem to be sick."

He spoke softly.