Chapter 22:


Su Mu's face irradiated by the sun for a long time was soft and faintly exuding a scent of milk.
Jing Zhixuan licked his lips and got up, and his fingertips lingered on Su Mu's white face, lingering.
Although the sun is good, the temperature just entering summer in May is at best warm, not to mention a layer of sunscreen.
Therefore, Su Mu's face was slightly cold.
Jing Zhixuan reached out to hold Su Mu's hand to test the temperature, only to see Su Mu's mobile phone held in his right hand, just arrived inside the left wrist, a bit awkward posture.
He sighed and carefully pulled the phone out of Su Mu's hand. Su Mu's left wrist, Bai Nen's inner wrist, was struck by a metallic phone with a striking red mark.
Hey, I do n’t know if it hurts.
Jing Zhixuan sat on the wooden stool beside Su Mu, carefully held Su Mu's head, first put Su Mu's upper body into his arms, and then covered his back with one hand, and put his hands under his knees to his legs. Hug ...
The sleepy Su Mu stumbled into Jing Zhixuan's arms, and the hand that fell in front of Jing Zhixuan did not forget to rub it in peace: "Little shadow, don't make trouble ..."
The rubbing is very local and rubbing out an evil fire of Jing Zhixuan.
Jing Zhixuan quickly hugged the person to his lap and quickly held Su Mu's criminal hand.
"Oh ?!" Su Mu's body emptied and fell, and Jing Zhixuan grabbed her hand, exclaimed in a fright, instantly sober, her body slammed back, if Jing Zhixuan was not holding him Waist, he will definitely fall down: "Jing, President Jing ..."
Su Mu's sudden terror escaped makes Jing Zhixuan hold up Dan Fengyan's eyes. He grabbed Su Mu's waist with one hand, clasped Su Mu's wrist with one hand, and rubbed his thumb and belly against the red marks on the inner side of Su Mu's wrist. The meeting calmly said, "Wake up."
He intended to Su Mu to sleep more comfortably, but unexpectedly woke him up.
"I, I ..." Looking at Qing Jingzhixuan's enlarged face in front of her eyes, Su Mu's heartbeat was almost choking, her total heart was about to pop out of her throat, and she said incoherently: "I, Zhi ... ... "
Su Mu could not understand for a moment, she felt that her heart was about to burst, and tears almost burst out.
"What's the matter !?" Feeling Su Mu's shrinking in her arms, Jing Zhixuan realized that he was wrong, so he pulled in a bit, his voice slowed down: "Scared you, when did your courage become so small? ? "
"No, no ..." No, Su Mu gasped, tears falling down: "I ... my phone ..."
Sometimes people are really wonderful. Obviously, they have not been able to sort out their thoughts, but their mouths can integrate information faster.
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Su Mu was completely cold.
Xiaoying ...
"What's wrong with the phone?" After crying incoherently at Su Mu, Jing Zhixuan loosened his wrist, although he was a little irritable, took Su Mu's phone from the desktop and shook him in front of him.
"..." Su Mu bit her lip with tears and stretched out her shaking hand to answer: "..."
Jing Zhixuan let go of his hand, watching Su Mu hold the metal phone with both hands, and frowned slightly: Who is he waiting for? Waiting and crying? !!
Su Mu looked down at the black screen of the phone and didn't dare to turn it on. He didn't know if Jing Zhixuan had seen Xiaoying, but before he went to bed, a small video of Xiaoying in the school had been on the phone.
The last thing that stayed on the screen was: Xiaoying's sleeping face enlarged by him.
In order to facilitate Xiaoying's usual play, his mobile phone is set to not turn off the screen automatically.
Xiaoying ’s face carved with almost a mold of Jing Zhixuan, if Jing Zhixuan saw it ...
He dare not imagine the consequences.
"What?" Jing Zhixuan watched Su Mu quietly for a while, and saw him shaking with his mobile phone: "A very important call?"
Su Mu took a breath and swallowed her heart, closed her cold phone in her palm, and slowly looked up at Jing Zhixuan's face: "... No."
Sitting on Jing Zhixuan's thigh, Su Mu was slightly taller than Jing Zhixuan. He slightly raised his eyebrows and looked down at the expression on Jing Zhixuan's face.
Jing Zhixuan obviously didn't see Xiaoying, Su Mu let down her heart and trembled her lips and said, "Sorry, I have a nightmare."
"Oh?" Jing Zhixuan let go of Su Mu with interest, with his elbows on the table and his single chin against his chin: "Talk about it."
Su Mu's eyelashes fluttered: "I dreamed that I was sitting on a Ferris wheel, rising to the highest point, and falling down from above."
Jing Zhixuan raised an eyebrow and could not see the emotion.
Su Mu's eyes were dim, leaving no light left: "My head was broken, the ground was full of blood, the blood kept flowing, flowing all the time, and it flowed to the mobile phone that was not far away. The mobile phone suddenly rang, and someone called . "
Jing Zhixuan said lightly: "Is it me?"
Su Mu narrowed her eyebrows and shook her head: "The screen is broken and full of white light. I don't know who it is."
After speaking, Su Mu raised her hand to wipe the tears that had cooled on her face, and smiled at Jing Zhixuan: "But it must not be you, because you don't know my new number."
Jing Zhixuan suddenly wrinkled into a ball.
If before, he would think that Su Mu was hitting him.
But today, he knows it's not.
The wind passed through the gap between the two.
Su Mu grasped her mobile phone and placed it on a blazer that she didn't know when to put it on her lap, feeling a touch of warmth.
He and Jing Zhixuan sat quietly for a long time, and no one spoke.
The smile marks on Su Mu's face had long disappeared, and all expressions were replaced by something called obsession.
But Jing Zhixuan can't understand Su Mu's "dedication" because Su Mu's "dedication" no longer belongs to him alone.
When sober, Su Mu envisioned his son, Xiaoying.
In fact, at this time, Jing Zhixuan couldn't tell that Su Mu was lying, because Su Mu really had a similar dream.
Just when Jing Zhixuan was approaching, in his dream Jing Zhixuan was holding Xiaoying and taking him to sit on the Ferris wheel.
Jing Zhixuan in the dream said that it was said that the couple kissing at the highest point of the Ferris wheel would be together forever, so he put his shameless face up and blocked Jing Zhixuan's lips.
He also stuck his tongue in.
The happy kiss, the small shadow sandwiched between the two separated them vigorously and shouted: I also want to play kiss.
So, he and Jing Zhixuan smiled at each other, while kissing his son's left and right cheeks.
Just then, there was a loud noise in the sky, and their small boxes suddenly separated from the track, sinking suddenly ...
Then, Jing Zhixuan hugged him, and he woke up at the moment when his body was floating.
Wei Zicheng didn't arrive, and his voice came from far away: "General Manager Jing ..."
When Jing Zhixuan and Su Mu turned their heads and looked at the entrance to the flower room at the same time, a light blue shadow leaped into the eyes from the hollow sandalwood partition: "Zhi Xuan ..."
"Hi, President Jing, Su Mu," Wei Zicheng hurriedly followed He Yurou and stepped into the flower room. When Su Mu jumped down from Jing Zhixuan's legs, his heart suddenly hovered to his throat, and the steps he could not help shrinking. Go back: "That ... uh ..."
Su Mu, who broke away from Jing Zhixuan's legs, walked behind the drawing board almost immediately, covering most of her body with the large drawing board, and the fingers holding the phone creaked.
He felt that he was the third man who robbed her husband, bowed his waist and bowed his head, and his face was blushing. If he could, he really wanted to find a place to drill in!
In this life, he has never been this moment, feeling despair!
Without looking at Yu Yurou, who was walking around and twisting her legs, Jing Zhixuan lowered her head and picked up the suit jacket that Su Mu had dropped on the ground, shaking her right arm.
"Zhixuan ..." He Yurou took a look at Su Mu while Jing Zhixuan lowered his head, and did his best to show elegance: "I heard that there was a problem between the company and Baiyin. That was my uncle's company. I'll go with you. "
Jing Zhixuan straightened up with an air conditioner, He Yurou did not dare to approach the grille, and stood rigidly beside Jing Zhixuan.
"Oh, yes." Wei Zicheng, who was walking in small steps, said quickly: "Zong Bai of Baiyi Company has just returned to China and is currently about to take down all the machines equipped with hn3. This will cause too much loss, just like Miss He ..."
When He Yu softened Wei Zicheng's speech, Su Mu trembled slightly to the south, facing diagonally to the lotus leaf pond.
"Go out!" Jing Zhixuan's eyes always looked at Su Mu, who looked down.
The kitten was trembling because he was frightened. When he started, he shivered even more, so Jing Zhixuan calmed down: "Go to inform the technical backbone, all, wait for me in the lobby on the first floor, and rush to A after ten minutes city."
"Yes." Wei Zicheng responded quickly and escaped.
Wei Zicheng went out, and He Yurou was still there.
On the contrary, Su Mu was more cramped, and his waist arched an obvious radian, which looked pathetic.
Jing Zhixuan took out a platinum business card from his suit pocket, and looked at Su Mu with his eyes burning. He slowly raised the business card and put it on his mouth and kissed him gently.
Then, in He Yurou's startled eyes, he put the business card in the small picture box brought by Su Mu.
"Mu Mu ..." As soon as Jing Zhixuan spoke, the ringtone of 300 ducks in Su Mu's phone rang, which was smaller than before.
This is the first time after meeting again, Jing Zhixuan called Su Mu Mu Mu, but Su Mu did not hear it.
Jing Zhixuan was stunned.
Su Mu, who hadn't been relieved by God, was scared by the ringtone of her mobile phone. When she was in an unstable state, she slipped out of the palm of her hand.
Su Mu was assisted by Jing Zhixuan, who was sick with eyes and hands, but her mobile phone fell on the tempered glass with a 'click'.
Jing Zhixuan held Su Mu's waist arch with one hand and picked up his mobile phone lying on the ground.
The mobile phone with a soft shell was intact, but saw Ji Zhixuan flashing "Mr. Lu" on it, raising his eyebrows unhappy.
Jing Zhixuan stopped Su Mu and let him go, bending over to his ears with some ambiguity: "I'm going on a business trip for a few days, and you obediently come to report daily."
Su Mu: "..."
After speaking, Jing Zhixuan left Su Mu a little, looked at his eyes and said in a deep voice: "What you want to eat tells Zhang Zhu to take a lunch break to the lounge chair over there."
Jing Zhixuan pointed at the rattan lounge chair under the osmanthus tree, and a beige blanket was stacked on it.
Su Mu froze for a moment, and a small spotted dove glanced at the ‘serious hostess’: her mood was complicated.
Jing Zhixuan finally kissed Su Mu's hair and let it go. He passed the mobile phone to Su Mu and calmly said, "Take a call, I'm gone."
Su Mu glanced at Jing Zhixuan who just let go of him but did not move. He took the call and put it in his ear: "Hello, Mr. Lu."
"Mu Mu," said the gentle gentle smile on the other end of the phone. "I brought Xiaoxin out to buy the ingredients. I don't know Xiaoying likes ..."
"Oh ~" Su Mu quickly clasped her phone and took a step towards the lotus pond, interrupting Lu Qiming's words: "Yes, I am at work ..."
Jing Zhixuan squinted slightly, turned and walked out of the flower room.
He Yurou, who was behind Jing Zhixuan, turned around and took Jing Zhixuan's business card in the picture box.
Jing Zhixuan was gone, Su Mu glanced back, and just before the woodcarving was cut off, He Yurou's hand held Jing Zhixuan's arm again, like a pair of affectionate sloppy people ...
Su Mu was absent-minded and talked with Lu Qiming. When she hung up the phone, she knew that it was already four-thirty. He didn't expect him to sleep for more than two hours! !!
And because the mobile phone video is played for a long time, the remaining 10% of the power is automatically closed.
Flower room outside.
A pair of 璧 璧人 came into Jing Zhixuan's office. Jing Zhixuan held He Yurou's thin wrists and squinted down at her, pulling her hand away from her arm.
A bit cruel.
Jing Zhixuan lit a cigarette, leaning on his desk, his two slender legs crossed at will.
After smoking a cigarette, Jing Zhixuan held He Yurou with thin lips and said slightly: "Su Mu, my lover."
There was a hint of surprise on He Yurou's face. She could see that Jing Zhixuan was different to that person, but did not expect Jing Zhixuan to be so direct: "..."
"I've pretended to have this one in my life." Jing Zhixuan chuckled in the smoke: "Miss He, you have known me for five years. It should be clear that I will never do it, even without Su Mu There will be no one around me. "
The last sentence is protection against micro-duration.
He Yurou's smiling face froze.
Jing Zhixuan was her senior when she was studying abroad. She pursued Jing Zhixuan for a year by virtue of her cousin.
After being explicitly rejected by Jing Zhixuan, she pretended to quit, and Jing Zhixuan, because of her friend's face, can still be regarded as maintaining her friend relationship to the present.
Today, Jing Zhixuan has returned to China for development. As a K City University group, she thought the opportunity had come, but she didn't expect it ...
For a long time, He Yurou softly said: "Zixuan ..."
"Miss He," Jing Zhixuan held a cigarette, got up, took a document on the table and went out: "Let's go, I'll send you back."
He Yurou quickly followed, and his voice was urgent: "Senior, let me help you with Baiyin's business."
"I've got your thoughts," Jing Zhixuan glanced deep into the corridor of the flower room, refusing to be ambiguous: "But it's not necessary."
After a long time, He Yurou sat in the car that Jing Zhixuan arranged for her.
She slowly opened the business card that was held in the shape of a bow in the palm of her hand, and put a long kiss in the place where Jing Zhixuan kissed: Zhi Xuan, you know, living like this, I have pretended to be such a person in you For me, others are ready.
Today, Su Mu was stuck in a hurry to leave the company.
This time, Assistant Assistant Zhang Kexin immediately called Su Zhi Jing Jingxuan to report.
Su Mu trot to the door of the company and stopped a taxi to drive home. By the time she arrived, Su Ying had been taken home from the kindergarten by Shi Rushui.
Su Mu hurriedly changed a set of casual outfits, and also gave Su Ying a set of little prince outfits. She brought the gift chosen last night, kissed Beibei's beeping face, and greeted Shi Rushui. Out of Su Ying.
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