To my favorite Wen Liang

Chapter 69 Mu Jinse's Plan
"Me? No." Wen Liang didn't know how to explain it, but her blank attitude of pause and hesitation made people think that it was something she felt in her heart.

Huo Dongming pursed his lips and looked at her gloomyly.

Wen Liang instantly understood that he had misunderstood: "It was Qiao Mumu who called me, really."

"There's no need to explain to me."

With that, he turned and walked out of the bedroom.

He acted like he didn't listen to the explanation at all, as if she had committed a heinous crime. Between explaining and not explaining, Wen Liang finally chose to keep up with him.

When I arrived in the living room, I was about to speak, but found that many of the equipment in the house had been replaced, including the coffee table whose legs were almost rotten—Wen Liang didn't think it was necessary to replace a coffee table, so he just ignored it.

The results are now replaced with new ones.

"These..." She was a little speechless, and she was secretly happy, excited, and a little complicated.

"This is the control button for the anti-theft window. If you want to see the scenery outside, you can release it. Remember to close it."

"Thank you." She accepted his kindness.

The atmosphere between the two sank, and after a while, he said, "Did you have anything else to say to me?"

"Uh, I didn't take the initiative to call Mu Mu, and it's very late today, so you should stay." She finished speaking quickly to avoid regretting herself.

"Only in this way?"

"if not?"

The man took a deep look at her, and did not force her to accept himself in a short period of time. His face softened, and he pointed to the document on the desktop with his long finger. She nodded and walked with him.

Although the two didn't explain, there was an inexplicable sense of connection, and even if one didn't speak, the other knew what it meant.

Except for this sudden incident, Huo Dongming almost told Wen Liang all the tricks he had accumulated over the years.

And she didn't disappoint him, she lowered her head and took notes carefully.

However, as time went by, she was inexplicably sleepy, plus she was holding her head with one hand and writing with the other. When it was close to eleven o'clock, she fell asleep while maintaining this movement.

"So change according to market changes..." The man was talking about the general situation, but it didn't really matter whether she listened or not.

After closing the laptop, she took out the pen from her palm, half-bowed, picked her up and walked towards the bedroom,
After putting her on the bed, he lay down himself, stared at her sleeping face, breathed slightly, kissed her forehead, and lifted the quilt with his long fingers to cover her.

Good night, my silly woman.

After saying good night to her in his heart, he closed his eyes.

This night must be a good dream.

……

The next morning.

This time Huo Dongming really left, but left a note for her at the head of the bed.

Wen Liang was in a daze at first, but when he saw the words on the note, he jumped up cleverly. First of all, he proposed to take away her two books and the return date is uncertain!There are all her impressions on it, and some of them are even related to him...

She had just woken up, her hair was still messy, and with a crying expression, she looked like a poor little animal with blown fur.

However, there was more to the bomb on that note than that.

He gave her a password, saying that it was the identity information to participate in some kind of auction, and next to the last name, he wrote a sentence of "waiting for the return date".

"Huo Dongming, you megalomaniac!" She muttered, but there was a smile on the corner of her mouth.

It wasn't until he put down the note, went to the bathroom to wash up, and looked at himself in the mirror that he calmed down.

The one in the mirror is no longer a girl but a woman. She has well-styled and flowing long hair, and she is no longer as casual as before. Her eyes hide many indescribable complexities, and even some unknown haze, unlike the past Have no fear but bravery and daring.

So she loves, the cowardly love.

Wen Liang chuckled, and not long after washing, he received a call from Xi Yao.

She held Huo Dongming's baked bread in one hand, and she slurred slightly: "Senior?"

"Your matter has become complicated. Asia-Pacific has announced to support us unconditionally. In fact, it is you rather than us." Xi Yao deliberately added the last sentence, with a self-deprecating smile on the corner of his mouth.

"What?" she raised her voice.

"Well, not only that, Yaohua's official Weibo also said on Weibo last night that they don't want unfair competition to happen, and hope to investigate it strictly."

Wen Liang was silent now.

Huo Dongming was explaining to himself the possible follow-up of this incident last night, that is to say, Yaohua picked it out first, and he was... protecting her?

After reaching this conclusion, she felt that the bread in her mouth became sweet, but at the same time she was a little choked up.

"Hello? Wenliang?" Seeing that she was silent, Xi Yao called out.

"Is the other party going to refuse to forgive this matter? Why don't you fire me directly, senior? It's good for your interests."

"Fool, this matter is not your problem, and even if it is your problem, I can't do this."

Wen Liang was startled: "Then..."

"Have a good rest at home, and we'll settle this matter after May Day." His voice was as gentle as jade, and his consoling voice was even softer than a feather.

She couldn't refuse this kindness, and after saying "um", she took the phone off her ear when she heard the word "goodbye" from the opposite side.

Looking sideways at the clothes and bags that had been prepared, she walked over helplessly and put them away again.

Walking to the dining table, picking up the material that Huo Dongming wrote down when he explained to her yesterday, his heart felt like honey.

It's actually better to stay at home.

She can absorb the nourishment well so that she can find a way to help herself get through this crisis.

She didn't want to hurt her senior, let alone him.

……

In the afternoon of the same day, the top floor of Asia Pacific Media.

The afterglow of the setting sun scattered all over the street, and the brown wooden conference table seemed to be sprinkled with a layer of gold powder.

Huo Dongming stood by the french window not far away, staring at the beautiful scenery with his pupils like green ink.

In his busy schedule, he took the time to enjoy the sunset, which even made him feel a little unbelievable.

"President."

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in and close the door."

"Yes." Mu Jinse walked into the office and closed the glass door at the same time, "Before you said that you would draw up the plan as soon as possible, now I have a heartfelt request, please take a look at the plan."

The man turned sideways with a slight frown, his eyes swept across her face coldly: "Speak."

"President, I don't want to be famous." She said abruptly, "I have met Wen Liang several times, and the paparazzi took a picture of me. I hope you can take the time to take a look at my plan."

Huo Dongming's expression was vaguely surprised, but he was always calm, although he was a little suspicious, his face was very calm, and he nodded to signal her to put down the document.

(End of this chapter)