452, The visitor is not good at copying the design
450, full of energy, faintly uneasy
Mu Wen looked solemn, and said to Xie Yunshu, who was always thinking about nothing, "Although you are not busy in the project, I still want to tell you that we cannot relax in the middle, and the strings in our minds must be stretched until the project is completed.
"This is the experience he has honed in the mall for many years. He cannot relax until the last moment, otherwise trouble will come soon.
"Okay." Xie Yunshu agreed. She really wanted to say: Do you want to do this? Do you know that long-term stress is harmful to your health? If you have been under such great pressure for such a long time, you will really have to find a place to hide and cry.
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Mu Wen didn't have the energy to educate her any more, so he said, "You can go back early to rest today. You can pack up and get ready to go home." She didn't get home until 7:00 or 8:00 during this period, and she seemed to be struggling every day.
"So good?" she asked in surprise. She was a little uncomfortable with getting off work early today and couldn't even believe it.
Mu Wen said calmly as usual: "Mr. Qiao just gave the order. I'm afraid we won't have the energy to deal with it tomorrow, so we can just leave the rest of the venue preparations to the logistics preparations." At this time, the division of labor among various departments actually worked.
Xie Yunshu nodded in his heart. If he works overtime tonight, he will definitely attend the event with dark circles under his eyes tomorrow. Shuangxuan said happily: "Okay, then I will go find him. You should also go home early. There are still people waiting at home."
What about you?" Then he pursed his lips and smiled at Mu Wen in a secretive manner.
This time, Mu Wen was no longer as calm as water. He got a little turbulent. He raised his eyes to look at her and asked: "How do you know." Just like Qiao Ye knew about him and Zhou Xiaoman at the beginning, now he knew
Xie Yunshu also knew it, and he became even more confused.
She said truthfully: "Qiao Ye and I were shopping one time and saw you walking hand in hand." Paper can't stop the fire. Besides, the city is so big, the chance of encountering you is still very high.
He remembered that he and Zhou Xiaoman once went shopping together on the street. She actually held his hand for a while and said calmly: "I see." If Xie Yunshu knew the relationship and identity of Zhou Xiaoman and Bai Shuang, he would only
I'm afraid she wouldn't want to be as calm as she is now. Fortunately, she didn't know, which is a blessing.
Xie Yunshu put away his handbag, turned to Mu Wen, who was sitting at his desk with a deep expression, and asked with a smile: "Why, are you afraid that Qiao Ye will be jealous?" The two of them were single in the past, close and understanding, but in the end
Now that they both have significant other, I wonder if they feel that they are neglecting each other.
Mu Wen helplessly looked directly at Xie Yunshu and scolded: "Don't talk nonsense." How could such an unreliable CEO's wife look at her husband and her husband's assistant with strange eyes?
She raised her eyebrows and curled her lips and said: "Tch, you two, no matter how close you are, you will never admit it. Weren't you the one who took care of him when he was hospitalized in a car accident?" For example, wasn't Mu Wen the one who changed clothes and wiped his body?
Well, in her opinion, there is nothing more intimate than these.
Mu Wen's face became a little embarrassed, and he changed the subject and said: "Forget about the past, go quickly, Mr. Qiao is still waiting for you to go home together."
Xie Yunshu smiled knowingly. As a grown man, he was probably not used to discussing these things, so he waved to him and exited the room.
When Mu Wen returned home, Zhou Xiaoman was taking a nap on the sofa covered with a thin blanket. The TV was on and playing boring news. It was already dark outside the window.
She was awakened by the sound of the door opening, and sat up in confusion. When he sat down next to her, she leaned on the outside of his shoulder. She raised her hand to rub her eyes and said in a straight tone: "My dear, I finally came back early today." She usually played the game.
I just came back when I was watching a family drama, and I came back today when the news was being broadcast.
Mu Wen put his arm around her shoulders and responded, "Well, keep your spirits up today. I have something important to do tomorrow."
Zhou Xiaoman then remembered that he probably hadn't had dinner yet and asked, "Do you want me to heat up the food for you?" Before, when he didn't have himself, he would face a cold room when he came home, and he had to order takeout for meals. Think about it.
All tragic.
Mu Wen hugged her without moving and said tiredly: "No, just sit down for a while." He was busy from morning to night this day, and he was very tired. On the contrary, he didn't want to eat and didn't feel hungry.
She pouted and said distressedly: "It's so hard, I'm so tired that I don't want to eat." She raised her hand to caress his face for comfort.
"It's okay." He raised his hand and held her hand, folded it together, and felt their warmth. With such a little girl in the family who knows both cold and warmth, life is indeed much easier and more interesting than before, and she truly has a family.
a feeling of.
He was stunned for a while, and then suddenly asked her: "Did Bai Shuang not contact you recently?"
Zhou Xiaoman shook his head blankly, "No, I called her one day and she was still in Nanjing."
Mu Wen felt alarmed and asked, "Has she ever said anything about coming back?"
She didn't answer his words, but asked: "What's wrong? What happened?" Her mind changed and she asked nervously: "Is your boss going to make trouble for her?" Unknowingly, Bai Shuang almost looked like a fugitive.
He shook his head and explained: "No, there is a press conference tomorrow. I feel something is wrong and vaguely uneasy." It always felt like something big was going to happen.
Only then did Zhou Xiaoman let out a sigh of relief, knelt on the sofa and straightened up to rub his shoulders, and said comfortingly: "You are too tired. You have been busy for so many days in a row and you are too nervous." Just like the candidates who are nervous before the college entrance examination.
Likewise, if you prepare for too long, you will succeed or fail in an instant.
However, there was no relaxed smile on Mu Wen's face. Instead, he frowned slightly and said, "I still don't worry about her. If the child in her belly is indeed Mr. Qiao's child, it will be a big hidden danger." An illegitimate child with an ordinary woman.
It's not a big deal, but Bai Shuang is not an ordinary woman. Her previous occupation was very sensitive, and if it fell into the hands of the public, it would be a big deal, and it would have a great impact on Qiao Ye's reputation.
Zhou Xiaoman continued: "Who knows, what if it's the man she's with." They say always think on the bright side, but he has endless worries about bad situations.
Mu Wen thought about it and questioned: "But she had just had a miscarriage at that time, how could she be pregnant again?" He turned to her and asked: "By the way, how long does it take for you women to become pregnant again after a miscarriage?" Everything about Bai Shuang is too complicated.
There are so many uncertainties, not sure if she was pregnant with Qiao Ye's child, not sure if she will come back, not sure what her situation is now, etc.
Zhou Xiaoman gave him a helpless roll of the eyes and said with relief: "How do I know? Don't think about it. She is nowhere to be seen. She must be living her life as a little wife. You are unfounded."
"I hope so." The vague uneasiness in his heart was still there, but Mu Wen reluctantly let the matter go. He had indeed thought too much.
Seeing the worry on his face, Zhou Xiaoman felt tired for him. He smiled and said, "Come, let me massage you. Your neck is as stiff as wood." After saying that, he pushed Mu Wen down and lay prone on the sofa.
, threw himself behind him, rolled up his sleeves, and prepared to help him relieve himself.
