He Is Warmer Than Time

Mu Mian left with Tang Ji'an in a victorious manner, and Du Liu Zhong Qi sighed behind him.

In the car, Tang Ji'an said indifferently: "Originally, my father was going back to Haicheng and wanted to organize a family gathering, but recently he visited abroad and will not be able to return for a while, so the family gathering can only be postponed."

Mu Mian shrugged: "It doesn't matter."

Tang Ji'an glanced at her: "Are you not in a hurry?"

Mu Mian stared at him: "What am I worried about?"

Tang Ji'an stretched out her hand and squeezed her face: "Don't you want to be recognized by my father? Don't you want to be recognized by my whole family?"

Mu Mian spread his hands: "Not so anxious."

Anyway, Tang Ji'an still has a psychological shadow to be customer service, what is she worried about, and her parents are not very satisfied with Tang Ji'an anyway.

Evened out.

She really is not in a hurry.

Tang Ji'an stretched out his hand and rubbed her hair, he was very anxious, the provincial aunt had never given up, making some small movements behind her back.

The car stopped at the entrance of Sinan Mansion. Tang Ji'an was about to enter the house with Mu Mian. Secretary Tang called him. He let Mu Mian go in and walked to Secretary Tang by himself, and whispered: "What's the matter?"

Secretary Tang said with a solemn expression: "Zhang Yang has been paying attention to Zhong Xun these days and found that she has been a little strange recently."

Tang Ji'an raised his eyebrows slightly: "How strange?"

"She recently borrowed 10,000 yuan from an underground bank."

Tang Ji'an narrowed his eyes: "Is it an underground bank?"

Secretary Tang nodded: "Well, the interest rate is quite high. Her monthly salary is just enough to repay the interest. Once something happens to her in any month, this funding gap will not be closed, which is very dangerous."

Tang Ji'an said slightly: "I see, you let Zhang Yang continue to stare at her."

"OK, Got it."

Tang Ji'an calmed down and entered the bungalow, Mu Mian was already sitting at the dining table.

He walked slowly over, washed his hands, and sat down together: "Hungry?"

Mu Mian rubbed his stomach: "I'm already hungry."

The two were gossiping about their daily routines, and Tang Ji'an whispered: "What did you do?"

Mu Mian was suddenly excited: "I went to the company, and had dinner with Xiao Ran and Sister Baoer."

Tang Ji'an's slender fingers held chopsticks, his movements were gentle and graceful: "Send Feng Baoer to my side when you have time."

Mu Mian suddenly squinted at him: "What do you want to do?"

Tang Ji'an gave her a white look: "I have a friend who has always liked her, but... the road of love is a bit bumpy."

Mu Mian's eyes were filled with curiosity and gossip: "Who? Who likes Sister Baoer?"

Tang Ji'an gently pushed her head: "If you have the ability to ask her over, you can see who likes her."

Mu Mian said immediately: "I will try my best, I will try my best."

Tang Ji'an shook his head, "I don't care about my own affairs at all, but you are very positive about other people's affairs."

Mu Mian sneered in his heart, and he didn't know who didn't do it. Isn't it because you have some fear of marriage that I didn't do it? I really don't know good people.

After the two of them had eaten, she asked Tang Ji'an, "If I go home today, if my elder mother asks, how should I answer her?"

Tang Ji'an shook his head slightly: "Do you want me to teach you?"

Mu Mian chuckled: "I also hope that Vice Dean Tang will give him any advice."

Tang Ji'an stretched his hand around her waist: "Forget it, I'll take you back personally."

Mu Mian slyly said: "Also, let you be the bad guy."

Tang Ji'an pretended to be angry and rubbed her hair: "You."