Chouman instinctively looks at Song Xu's desk.

Then I saw a song assistant with a runny nose and tears.

He was wiping his tears with a tissue.

Why does she want to laugh in such a sad scene.

Joman pursed her lips and continued to sit up seriously.

After Song Xu went out, the office finally quieted down.

Mu Hanyu's dark eyes sank.

He reached into his pocket and touched Liu Lu's mobile phone.

He took out Liu Lu's mobile phone, with his ability, operated on the screen for a while, and then opened the screen.

He sent the screenshots of the messages sent to Liu Lu at the end of summer to his mobile phone, and then copied the wechat of the end of summer and sent them together.

Then he got up and went to his desk. He called Secretary Qiao and said, "come in."

Joe man walked in and said carefully, "Mr. mu, what's your order?"

Joe man carefully observed the total mu, Mu total such as carved facial features and no expression, cold light.

"Give this cell phone back to Liu Lu. She just left it in the office." Mu Hanyu's voice was low and his face was indifferent.

"All right!" Joman immediately took the phone and then backed out.

I'm really worried that song Xu's problems will affect me.

Until Qiaoman came out of the president's office, Qiaoman took a look at Song Xu. Song Xu's eyes were still red, and he wiped them with a paper towel.

Usually what kind of song assistant really what kind of have seen.

I haven't seen assistant song crying.

There's a little bit of poor song assistant in Joman.

Qiaoman delivered Liu Lu's mobile phone, and then immediately went back to the 23rd floor.

But she didn't go back to her desk immediately.

Instead, I went to the rest room to make a cup of coffee and put it on assistant song's office desk.

Assistant song is no longer crying, but his eyes are still red.

Song Xu sees an extra cup of coffee on his desk.

He looked up.

Joman looked at him with a smile.

It's not that kind of laugh, that kind of laugh.

But that kind of very sincere and warm smile.

Joman was beautiful.

She looks even more beautiful when she laughs.

Like the sunflower in full bloom, people feel that the moment is full of warmth, full of power.

She winked at Song Xu playfully, reached out and made a refueling gesture, then said to song Xu, "refueling!"

Song Xu suddenly felt that he had been detained for half a year.

The salary is still there!

It's not that bad.

He also hooked his lips and said "thank you" to Joman

After Mu Hanyu asked Qiaoman to return the mobile phone to Liu Lu, he began to deal with the mail and the work at hand.

After he wanted to deal with some urgent work, he went out to find a dance teacher.

Mu Hanyu has dance foundation.

I learned dance for several years when I was a child.

When I grow up, I occasionally jump twice when I'm socializing.

So these movements, he learned very quickly.

In more than an hour, he had almost mastered the movements.

He looked at the time, and it was time to pick up the little glutinous rice. He sent a message to the end of summer, "I'm going to pick up the little glutinous rice."

He took xiaonuomi directly to the office.

Mu Hanyu knew that he was practicing dance at the end of summer, so he didn't let little nuomi go down to find her.

He also didn't tell little nuomi that she was practicing dancing. He was afraid that little nuomi would tell the end of summer, and then he would miss out on what he had to prepare.

Mu Hanyu has something else to do. He asks Qiaoman to accompany xiaonuomi.

Xiaonuomi is very familiar with Joman.

Small glutinous rice is not only beautiful, but also cute. Jordan also likes small glutinous rice very much.

When it was time to get off work, Mu Hanyu asked little nuomi to make a phone call to the end of summer.

Already in the car at the end of summer to see small glutinous rice phone picked up.

"Nuomi, did dad pick you up?" At the end of the summer, he asked with concern.

She just received a text message from Mu Hanyu. Ling Jing was about to teach her the next action. She didn't have time to reply, so she accepted her mobile phone.

Just came out and forgot to give Mu Hanyu a message.

"Well, babe has come to pick me up. I'm in the company now." Little Glutinous Rice said childishly.

The tone is soft and waxy. It's lovely.

"Mommy, are you off work? Let's go home together in the evening."

Well, xiaonuomi is with her father. If she comes here now, will Mu Hanyu come too.

At the end of summer, she hesitated a little, and then said, "glutinous rice, darling, you go back to dinner with your father in the evening. Today, mummy goes to dinner with Aunt Liu Lu and another friend.""Mommy, I want to go with you." Little glutinous rice is coquettish.

At the end of summer, she frowned and comforted, "glutinous rice, next time is good, mommy has come out."

Ling Jing, who is sitting in the front, has heard it.

At the end of summer, I was on the phone with my daughter.

"Your daughter?" Ling Jing asked.

At the end of summer, she smiles and nods.

"If she wants to come, let her father bring it out with her." Ling Jing said carelessly.

At the end of Xia, she didn't know that Ling Jing knew that Mu Hanyu was her child's father.

She just thought of letting Mu Hanyu come out with her. It was not panic.

And she said those words to him in the morning, although he was not angry on the spot.

But he may be angry later.

After all, with what she knew about him, he didn't like to let her go so easily.

Late summer just instinctively refused, "no, no, her father is busy!"

At the other end of the phone, the little glutinous rice heard the late summer reply and said, "Daddy is not busy. Daddy says that all his things have been finished."

At the end of summer, I was embarrassed.

What else can she do.

In fact, Liu Lu also wanted to have little glutinous rice.

She also knew what she was worried about at the end of summer, so she just looked and didn't answer.

But Ling Jing turned her head and said, "at the end of summer, can you have a word with your daughter?"

Ling Jing taught her dance in the afternoon. She was very earnest and enthusiastic.

Liu Lu's friend again.

At the end of the summer, naturally, I feel at ease.

Looking at Ling Jing and looking at her, it doesn't look like a joke.

The end of summer had to nod.

She said to little nuomi, "nuomi, there is an aunt here who wants to talk to you. Her name is Ling Jing. She is my mother's dance teacher. You should call her aunt Ling."

Small glutinous rice happily agreed down.

Ling Jing took the phone from her slim hand at the end of summer. Her hand was as white as jade.

Ling Jing couldn't help looking at the end of summer.

Xu Shigang talks to his daughter. He has a warm face at the end of summer and a sweet lips with a trace of doting.

That kind of smile is pure and sweet, like a brilliant Begonia flower.

"Little glutinous rice!" Ling Jing is called glutinous rice as gentle as late summer.

"Hello, aunt Ling!" The voice of little glutinous rice came from the other end of the phone.

Soft glutinous and sweet tone, all of a sudden almost melt Ling Jing's heart.