Chapter 29: Start reading
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Don’t Turn from Summer
- Ding Mo
- 1260 characters
- 2021-03-01 10:20:21
There was no sound at all, and Lin Mochen's arms were warm. Mu Hanxia's heart was blank and thrilling.
Instead she smiled and said, "Jason, what are you doing? Do you still need warmth?"
This was not very pleasing to Lin Mochen. He calmly released her man, but his hand slid down, he took her hand again, and asked, "Are you cold? Are you still sick?"
The deep voice was in Mu Hanxia's ear. She didn't even want to pull her hand out immediately, and answered, "It's all right."
Lin Mochen's hand also fell through, his expression remained unchanged.
The two crowded on the stack, and their bodies were always close together. Mu Hanxia just held her hand and wanted to climb down, but Lin Mochen pressed her shoulder to keep her still, and she jumped first. Others have high legs, which makes it easy. Then she turned and reached out to her, "Come down."
Mu Hanxia did not twiddle, handed him over, and jumped down. The moment he landed, he reached out and gently supported her around her waist. Mu Han Xia Yi Yi.
This was a very ordinary movement, but when his fingers touched her waist, she gave a subtle shudder like water waves. I always feel that the strength of his fingers, or the way he snaps his fingers lightly, is not right.
But when she looked up, she saw him look cold and put her hands down.
So Mu Hanxia thought that he should be too sensitive.
In the end it was a ghost in her heart.
The two walked outside the warehouse, and Mu Hanxia asked, "Is there anything outside?"
Lin Mochen replied, "What else can you do?"
The answer was a bit strange, and Mu Hanxia gave him a strange look.
I met a few colleagues soon, and Fang Kun was also there. Lin Mochen said to her, "Take care of the summer." Then she took a look at Mu Hanxia and went to the other male colleagues to deal with the rest.
Mu Hanxia looked at his back. She was really tired and uncomfortable. She leaned on Fang Kun and said, "I'm sorry, I worry you." Fang Kun said busy and helped her to go outside the factory. The night was cold and silent, and the two walked for a while under the dark sky. Fang Kun said, "summer, you don't know how much Lin cares about you. I couldn't find you just now, and his face is so ugly that we dare not look at it. I haven't seen him like that, it's almost like killing someone. "
Mu Hanxia looked at her for a moment, then smiled and said, "Then you don't know. Jason is actually a very cold-hearted person. I used to be a supermarket in Jiangcheng with him. They have three employees in the supermarket. It hurts, he didn't say it on his lips, he was very anxious and concerned. He was really good to everyone. "This is purely bullshit. Although Lin Mochen never treats his employees, he is" eager to care "? how is this possible. But Fang Kun was stunned by her: "Oh, this ..." softly murmured: "I didn't see it ..."
"Yeah." Mu Hanxia replied, looking up at the dark white sky ahead, and the sky was about to light up.
The dormitory can no longer stay. Tonight, Mu Hanxia was sent to the hotel by a colleague. She lived in a room alone, lying on an empty bed, looking out at the misty sky outside the window, but could not sleep.
After turning it over and over for a while, the phone texted.
Lin Mochen: "Are you sleeping?"
Mu Hanxia didn't know where he was now or what he was busy with. She wrapped herself tightly under the quilt and replied, "No. Have you taken care of it over there?"
Lin Mochen called directly.
"Why haven't you slept yet?" He asked.
Mu Hanxia listened to his slightly silent voice, knowing that he was still outside, and answered, "Just sleep."
He calmed down and said, "I still have something to deal with. If there is something, or if you are not comfortable, call me at any time."
Holding the phone, Mu Hanxia also remained silent for a few seconds, and smiled and said, "Thank you. But what did I call you, and you are not a doctor, it seems to be useless to call."
"How do you know it's useless?" He replied lightly. "Doctors on both legs are everywhere. How many Lin Mochens?"
Mu Hanxia: "..."
"Remember," he said, and then hung up.
Mu Hanxia put down her phone and looked up at the lonely sky outside the window. I paused for a while, then closed my eyes and let myself sleep.
Mu Hanxia took a day off at the hotel, and then went to the company the next day. But I learned that Lin Mochen was away on a business trip and went to Beijing. I heard that the incident was handled smoothly that night, many people were caught by the police, Xie Lin was also taken to the police station for investigation, and the circumstances were unclear. Lin Mochen has been in contact with some venture capitalists, because the development of Feng Chen has been very smooth, and the valuation has reached hundreds of millions. If large-scale funds can be injected next, the development rate will be even more alarming.
Lin Mochen will double his worth.
During the two days he was on a business trip, Mu Hanxia had a hunch that he would call again, somewhere in his heart, always faint.
Not yet. He didn't contact her, not even a text message.
In fact, when Lin Mochen was sitting in a high-rise building in Beijing and talking to someone, he stood at the window with a coffee, looking at the city view, and always thought of her. He took out his cell phone, looked at her number, smiled again, and put it in his pocket.
Mu Hanxia's temporary hotel is near the company. But she lives here alone. Fang Kun and several other colleagues from Beijing live in another hotel. She thought it might be the lack of room and didn't ask more.
After work that day, she walked to the hotel. Passing through other clothing brand stores on the road, whether it is some well-known brands in the country or the clothing brands of the "Rongyue" Group with the strongest comprehensive strength in the Southwest, the traffic is not as good as that of the courtier. This made her secretly pleased, but when she thought of Lin Mochen's growing career, she felt a little inexplicable.
The east wind rose lightly and the evening glow was soft. She slowly walked to the fountain in front of the hotel, but saw a familiar figure standing next to the flower garden.
He is back.
Wearing a black coat, dusty, and standing there calling. He also saw her, his eyes clear.
Mu Hanxia walked over: "jason."
He nodded, and while he was on the phone, his eyes were locked on her: "Hmm ... eat well." He said softly to the person on the other end of the phone.
Mu Hanxia smiled and turned to go upstairs first. Who knew that he had a quick hand, pulled her arm and hung up the phone.
"It's my sister." He said, "pro-sister."
Mu Hanxia was surprised: "Do you have a sister?"
"Well." He smiled a little, "just in Lin City, this year's senior year. You will have the opportunity to meet later."
Subconsciously, Mu Hanxia didn't delve into the meaning of his words, but heard that it was just his sister, and he felt comfortable. "Oh ..." she said, "when did you come back?"
"Just now." He said, "Go to dinner and talk to you about something."