Chapter 1088: Afraid of a yarn

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Chapter 1088
Mu Jianhua looked at the female assistant, his eyes became inexplicable.
Seeing Mu Jianhua's confused expression, the female assistant knew that he didn't understand what he meant.
She couldn't help but help, "Boss! Do you brush Weibo?"
"Is these two things related?"
The female assistant nodded seriously. "Of course it does. I suggest you to spend more time on Weibo, especially in the emotional area, to understand the woman's heart. With your ingenuity, you can surely grasp the delicate psychology of Miss Meng in ten minutes."
Mu Jianhua sat at his desk, silent, like a sculpture.
Will Meng Changxin be interested in him?
A woman who is interesting to men should be reserved and try to show the best.
Meng Changxin is in front of him, he can be sloppy, he can be violent, he can be irritable, and occasionally use the entertainment set to seduce him. He really couldn't see how much she liked him.
Mu Jianhua suddenly remembered Bai Zhi's previous evaluation of him.
She said he was good at everything, just too old-fashioned.
"Am I old fashioned?"
The female assistant was stunned. How to say, her boss is a good boss in the new century. The company's management is humanized and not rigid.
But at the convenience of the relationship between men and women, the boss is really not active.
A large number of newly recruited college students flirted and sent Qiubo, their eyes blinked, and the boss would not take another look.
The female assistant smiled forbearingly and said, "Boss, you should still tweet on Weibo first. I still have things. I will go to work first."
Mu Jianhua recovered and continued to work.
The fourth font of the Song Dynasty, one by one, is clear and distinct, but he can't see any of it.
In my mind, Meng Changxin looked involuntarily.
She was arrogant and charming when she was drunk, pulling him and saying that she would be his love mentor.
At a critical moment, she pushed him away, but she was smashed to the ground.
At the hospital, she smiled tenderly at her for the first second, but her eyebrows were cold for the next second.
One scene after another was like a movie film, replayed continuously in his mind.
Unconsciously, Mu Jianhua's mouth showed a faint smile.

"Michelle, come and save me."
As soon as Su Mixue opened the door, Meng Changxin wailed and frightened her, "Sister Xin, what's wrong with your neck?"
Meng Changxin tilted his neck and said: "Don't mention it, I am unlucky today, the hero saves the beauty, but now I regret it. Help me pour a glass of water and thirst me."
Su Mi Xue carefully supported her to lie down, and poured her another glass of water.
Meng Changxin crooked on the sofa and stuffed two more cushions behind her. She muttered, "The wooden piles took a long time to talk, and I didn't say to pour me a glass of water."
Su Mixue looked up and down at Meng Changxin, and besides tilting her neck, she had no other problems. She asked: "Sister Xin, who is hurting your neck? Has the hospital been sick? What did the doctor say?"
"Who can there be, unlucky Mu Jianhua."
"Oh, it turns out to be Mr. Mu." Su Mixue blinked, with an unidentified smile on the corner of her mouth.
Meng Changxin cleared his throat, "Don't think about it, I'm unlucky, I just saw the lamp post smashing over, I can't see death ...
At this moment, the doorbell rang.
Su Mixue ran to open the door and saw Mu Jianhua on the display.
She turned to smile at Meng Changxin, "Mr. Mu is here to thank you."
Meng Changxin hurriedly got up from the sofa, the movement was too big, and twisted to the neck, she covered her neck, hey.
Su Mi Xue was startled, "Sister Xin, are you okay!"
Meng Changxin waved his hand and took a deep breath. "You said I was not at home."
She clutched her neck and hurried into Su Mi Xue's bedroom.
Mu Jianhua walked into the villa with a gift in one hand and a gift in one hand.
Su Mixue stepped forward and said politely: "Mr. Mu, how do you bring so many things?"
Mu Jianhua looked around the living room without seeing Meng Changxin's shadow. "Is Miss Meng back?"
Su Mi Xue subconsciously glanced at his closed bedroom door and shook his head, "No."
Mu Jianhua glanced at the first floor of the villa and looked in the direction of Su Mixue, then said, "Can I go in and wait for her?"
"Of course." Su Mixue smiled and took the things in Mu Jianhua's hand.
Meng Changxin leaned against the door panel and carefully opened a door gap.
From her point of view, the sofa in the living room could be seen.
Mu Jianhua sat on the sofa with her back to her, took Su Mi Xue's inverted tea and took a sip.
Meng Changxin closed his eyes helplessly.
Mi Xue, Mi Xue, you are too kind.
He should be sent away at this time, you serve him tea and pour water, he has to continue to rub it here.
Meng Changxin touched his bag and found a mobile phone to send a message to Su Mixue.
Let her just find a reason to leave Mu Jianhua.
She reached into her bag and turned it for a long time, turning nothing.
Hey?
What about her cell phone?
Meng Changxin squatted on the floor and recalled carefully.
She just took a taxi home and paid with her mobile phone. Since then, she has been holding the phone in her hand and has not put it back in her bag.
Then, if there is no accident, the phone is in the living room.
Mu Jianhua sits on the same sofa as she just sat ...
Mu Jianhua took a sip of tea and suddenly felt a little panic on his legs.
He pushed the sofa cushion aside and saw a golden-red phone.
He pulled it out and looked at it. The golden-red phone case had many broken diamonds behind it.
He is familiar with such a high-profile mobile phone case.
Su Mixue saw Mu Jianhua take out his mobile phone, and couldn't help but glanced at the bedroom door again, and said, "Mr. Mu, this is my mobile phone."
Seeing Mu Jianhua staring at the mobile phone case, she added, "This mobile phone case is specially ordered. Sister Xin and Ziqing are alone."
Mu Jianhua then took back his sight and handed the phone to Su Mixue.
Meng Changxin cracked the door, and a cold sweat came out of his palm.
She is in her own home, afraid of a wool!
Click--
The door of the bedroom on the first floor suddenly heard a large and small lock sound.
In the silent villa, the sound suddenly became abrupt.
Mu Jianhua glanced back at the bedroom door, his eyes showing doubts.
Su Mixue closed her eyes helplessly and continued to Mu Jianhua with her conscience. "Zi Mo Zi Xuan just fell asleep, maybe she was awake and was making a noise."
A person as smart as Mu Jianhua must have found something wrong. Su Mi Xue felt his smile was stiff.
Meng Changxin nestled behind the door panel, covering his sore neck and daring not to move again.
The Mu Jianhua scared her and shook her hand, even closing the door.
Mu Jianhua got up and turned sideways in the direction of the bedroom and said, "Miss Su, since the children are awake, you are going to take care of them. I won't bother you. Please tell Miss Meng to take a good rest. I will visit her tomorrow. "
Su Mixue continued to smile and said, "Okay, I will tell you the truth."