Di Shao snatches a kiss in the middle of the night: arresting his ex-wife

Mu Wanqing nimbly held two cups of boiling coffee, and wanted to take the elevator, but...

When she was about to reach the elevator entrance, she saw the vip elevator entrance from a distance, surrounded by many people, whether they were company executives, bodyguards, or technicians, all of them were sad and restless.

Even Zhuo Qingcheng, who was under one person and above ten thousand people, stood there, losing his usual calmness and composure.

Mu Wanqing wondered what happened, but who knows, the moment the elevator door was forced open, Zhuo Qingcheng rushed to meet her and asked worriedly: "President, are you alright?! Where is the young master?" !!"

When Mu Wanqing heard this, she could hardly control herself, she turned to the corridor next to her, and hid herself.

"Wow~, wow~, woooo...Daddy...Wow...It's so dark, it's so dark in the elevator!"

"Sheng Sheng, you are a little man, how can you cry like this?! As a man, you should be brave, isn't it because the elevator breaks down?!"

"Daddy, Sheng Sheng is really scared."

"Daddy is here, what's there to be afraid of, no matter what happens, Daddy will protect you. Don't cry, it's so embarrassing, little thing, just make sense of it, cry again, uncles and aunts, you have to I made a joke of you. Okay, Daddy promises you, I will take you out to eat delicious food and pizza tonight, and you can eat as much as you want, okay?!"

"Daddy, are you not working?! Are you not having meetings?!"

"No work, no meeting, let's go back to pick up your mommy, and then go to the restaurant together, what kind of pizza do you want to eat?!"

Yang Musheng sniffed, thought for a while and said, "Black cod seafood pizza, and white truffle pizza."

"Qingcheng, ask the secretary to book a copy for me."

When Yang Musheng heard this, he immediately yelled: "No, I want to eat many, many servings, Uncle Zhuo, I want... three... no, I want ten servings, and ten servings of both."

"Okay." Zhuo Qingcheng replied.

Her whole body was firmly stuck to the cold, temperatureless wall. The endless coldness penetrated through her thin clothes, penetrated into her skin, soaked into her bones and blood, and severely pricked her sensitive nerves. It was so cold that she couldn't help shivering all over her body.

The coffee held in both hands also overflowed with her trembling, and poured on the back of her hands that had long lost their white luster after years of honing.

She seemed to feel no pain.

Just curled up hurt.

Before Yang Mufan left with Yang Musheng in his arms, he told other employees of the company: "Everyone go back to work, don't delay work."

For three full years, it seems that Yang Mufan has changed.

Perhaps because of the existence of admiration Sheng, he seemed less cold and disdainful than before.

If it was before, he was always ruthless and resolute, he cherished words like gold, and would never pay attention to the employees.

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Mu Wanqing remade two cups of coffee, and when she returned to the office with a pale face, Sister Li got up to take the coffee, and when she thanked her again and again, she found that the backs of her hands were scalded with boiling water.

She immediately exclaimed: "What's going on, Wanqing, your hand was burned."

Mu Wanqing struggled to squeeze out a smile that was uglier than crying, and said in a low voice, "It's okay, I accidentally burned it just now."