President Mo, Your Ex-Wife Ran Away Again!

The next day, it fell into the night.

Shen Xilan rubbed her back neck and picked up her bag to get off work.

The first few days are busy, and the first show is good. Whether the follow-up can keep up depends mainly on the effort during this period. The work that was delayed yesterday, I have just caught up with the day's schedule today.

She drove to Lanyue Pavilion, consciously parked the car outside, and asked the security guard to help report.

But unexpectedly.

The security guard made a 360-degree turn towards her, smiling very kindly at her and said: "Miss Shen is here, I will open the door, you can drive in the car, it is convenient to park."

Of course, it is more convenient for the car to park in. The walking time is not short from the entrance to the main building.

However, she was not allowed to drive in her car before, and now it's only a day later. Ask her to drive in, she doesn't want to.

"No." Shen Xilan faintly refused.

The security had opened the door, took a look at the parking place outside, and said, "Or, I'll drive you here for you?"

"Mu Ziyun confessed?" Shen Xilan asked, but when he saw the look of the security guard, he knew it, so he went on to say: "When he asks, you just say it's me."

These people, whether they are indifferent to her or enthusiastic, are all carrying out Mu Ziyun's orders, and she has no idea of ​​embarrassing them.

When Shen Xilan walked to the main building, she saw the butler who was already waiting here.

She nodded politely: "Butler."

"Hey, Miss Shen, you can count on coming here, please, Mr. Mu is in the study. He must be very happy to see Miss Shen."

Shen Xilan paused slightly. When she came the day before yesterday, she had a little expectation of this only acquaintance, but the housekeeper gave her a headshot. She understands, those are nothing.

Everyone here serves Muziyun.

As long as Mu Ziyun is not allowed to treat her well, they will not give her an extra smiling face, but in the same way, as long as Mu Ziyun changes his meaning, these kindness and familiarity will come back again.

Shen Xilan suddenly felt a little cold, because she meant that she had been with Mu Ziyun for nearly eight years, and everything she felt by his side was fake.

"Miss Shen..." The butler stretched out his hand and shook in front of Shen Xilan who was stunned.

Shen Xilan woke up suddenly and nodded: "Okay, then I will go up and find him."

She said and left, but was stopped by the housekeeper.

"Miss Shen, I was a little colder to you the day before yesterday, I hope you don't blame it."

Shen Xilan smiled: "It's okay, no matter how long you know some people, they won't be close people after all, right?"

After talking about the distance, she nodded politely, turned upstairs under the butler's complicated eyes, and headed for the study.

She didn't need to knock on the door when she came to Mu Ziyun's study before, but this time, she consciously knocked twice and waited aside until she heard the sound of permission to enter, and then opened the door.

Mu Ziyun was wearing a light blue sweater and dark blue cashmere coat, half leaning against the leather seat behind the desk, holding a piece of paper in his hand, frowning very tightly.

Hearing someone coming in but never speaking, Mu Ziyun raised his eyes and saw it was Shen Xilan. An accident flashed in his eyes, and he immediately put down the paper in his hand: "You are here, and they won't give it. Announced."

She came here all the way, and it took twenty minutes to talk less, but no one reported?

Shen Xilan raised her eyebrows and smiled faintly: "Maybe, they want to give you a surprise?"

"Well, it's a surprise." Mu Ziyun got up, walked to Shen Xilan, and reached out to grab her.

Shen Xilan stepped back reflexively and avoided.

Mu Ziyun's hand stiffened in the air, and then said: "I scared you the day before, right? I just wanted to see the injury on your hand. You shed a lot of blood that day and I was worried."

Mu Ziyun changed back to that gentle and elegant appearance, his eyes were clear and full of worry.

It was as if the hostile person she had seen before did not exist.

This is the Mu Ziyun that Shen Xilan is familiar with, but she feels a little flustered in her heart. Facing him like this, she should feel at ease, after all, he has finally returned to normal.

Shen Xilan did not speak, but Mu Ziyun smiled weakly: "Are you still angry with me?"

"Actually, I just wanted to scare you that day. I wanted you to know that I also have a temper. If you don’t help me, I will help my rival company. Do you know how much my company has lost this time? ?Not only the loss of money, but also the reputation of the brand."

With that said, Shen Xilan still had a guilty conscience, although she didn't think she was wrong.

"How's your hand? Show me." Mu Ziyun stretched out his hand towards Shen Xilan.

The familiar tone made Shen Xilan put down her guard.

She naturally stretched out her hand to show it, and said, "There is no big problem, it will be fine in a few days."

Mu Ziyun glanced at the shabu on Shen Xilan's palm, reached out and grabbed her fingertips.

Shen Xilan was startled and wanted to withdraw. Mu Ziyun frowned and said, "Don't move." While going to relieve Shabu.

"It really doesn't matter. I was taken medicine in the hospital yesterday."

"This is the injury I caused you. If you don't let me see the specific situation, I won't be relieved."

After all that was said, Shen Xilan could only give up. She came to see his situation, but she turned into a wounded and was cared about instead.

Mu Ziyun scattered the shabu in Shen Xilan's palm, looked at the long solidified opening, and rebuked himself: "I'm afraid it will leave scars."

"It doesn't matter, in the palm of the hand, I am not careful and can't blame you, and it's the left hand, it doesn't matter, I am not a left-handed." Shen Xilan put his hand back this time, and took the sandcloth to the wound.

"I'll help you, you can't do it by yourself." Mu Ziyun took Shabu over and wrapped her up again.

The two used to be alone, talked a lot, and were very comfortable.

But now that she has only been alone for less than half an hour, Shen Xilan already feels a little unable to adapt, and this familiar study also makes her feel a little bored.

She went to open the window, thinking of Mu Ziyun's situation, and closed it again.

"You can't blow the wind, can't you? What happened to your injury?" Shen Xilan's gaze probed the place where he saw Mu Ziyun bleeding last time.

She thought that Mu Ziyun would not speak, because he would always keep the secret from him when he was injured, but another accident happened and Mu Ziyun took the sweater away from him without saying a word.

Mu Ziyun's figure is very good, height and figure, and Mo Jingsen can compete.

As the sweater was picked up, the strong six-pack abdominal muscles were revealed, but no one would pay attention to this, because just above these six-pack abdominal muscles, the sand cloth stained with a little blood spoiled the beauty and seized it. Got attention.

That place, very close to the heart.

A little bit more, probably, it really won't be saved.

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