100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 2050 Worrying Uncle Wen

"You can have breakfast." Tang Tang returned to the kitchen and brought two cups of warm milk.

Mu Yijun took a cup from her and sat across the table from her.

His eyes fell on the pie plate in front of him, it was fragrant, soft, and looked very appetizing.

"You put corn and carrots?"

"Yes, there are chopped green onions and eggs." She said happily, "Would you like to try it?"

Mu Yijun picked up a cake with his hand and took a small bite.

"How does it taste?" She asked in a good mood, "If it is out of [-], how much would you give it?"

Mu Yijun took another sip, and the taste was particularly good. He replied, "11 points."

This was beyond the girl's expectations. She smiled and took a sip of milk, "You can talk!"

Then she ate too, and after a while she heard his gentle voice.

He raised his eyes and said in a leisurely tone, "Do you have the habit of grinding your teeth at night?"

"Ah?" She looked at him in surprise, "I'm quarreling with you?"

"It's okay." After all, it wasn't his own bed, so he slept very lightly, and heard the sound of her grinding her teeth at night.

The girl couldn't help being a little embarrassed, "I've had this habit since I was a child, and it's been eased now."

Then the two didn't talk much.

After breakfast, Tang Tang packed the empty plates into the kitchen.

Mu Yijun stood in front of the booth and waited for her, his gentle eyes once again fell on these photos, each of which had a delicate frame.

The girl in the photo hasn't changed much, but the man has changed a lot...

As he observed carefully, he couldn't help but wonder, did this man suffer from a serious illness?

His eyes are dull, and some of them seem to be fine at a cursory glance, but if you look closely, you can see that he is struggling to even straighten his head.

Tang Tang came out of the kitchen and saw her admiring the photos.

She didn't say anything, and walked upstairs quickly, only to hear the sound of going upstairs.

After a while, she went downstairs with her bag, which contained the album he gave her, and held his desk lamp in her right hand.

"I'll give you this back." She stood in front of him.

Mu Yijun's eyes fell on the desk lamp, and then he looked up at her, "I gave it to you."

"Just kidding, take it."

He reached out to take it, then turned around and put it on the coffee table, "Let's go."

Tang Tang couldn't say anything, because he didn't seem to take the lamp away.

"I'll take the bus." Tang Tang walked to him, "You go first."

Mu Yijun was slightly startled, and turned to meet her gaze. Without her explaining, he knew what she was thinking.

But she was afraid that he wouldn't understand, so she explained, "If you show up at the company together early in the morning, you will inevitably have a discussion when people see it, and it will have a bad influence on you and me, so we have to deal with it before things happen. Avoided before."

"Well." He agreed with her thoughts, "Then I'll go first."

"**!"

She stopped him, but Mu Yijun had just turned around.

Looking at his back, she said, "Thank you."

The corners of his lips were raised, but he didn't look back, "You're welcome, we are friends." Then he took a step outside.

Tang Tang stood in the original position, watched him walk out of the living room, and watched him get into the car.

She didn't change her shoes until the car drove away.

They slept in the same bed last night, but he was a gentleman and modest, and did not make any indecent behavior, which really greatly improved Tang Tang's impression of him.

And there was no embarrassment between the two of them after getting up this morning.

This way of getting along made her feel very comfortable.

Sitting by the window of the bus, looking out the window at the scenery disrupted by passing vehicles, she gradually lost her mind...

M Group.

In the office of the design department, there was a peaceful scene. Director Han announced which five designers' works were selected in front of everyone yesterday.

At the moment they are making the real thing in their own separate operation room.

The rest began to prepare for the next round of competition and put into work.

Tang Tang appeared at the door of the office, "Good morning Lili."

"Good morning Tangtang! You're finally here?!" The other party happily shook her arm.

She also smiled back.

Lili's voice was very loud, and everyone in the office knew that Tang Tang was coming.

Everyone greeted each other as usual, very harmonious.

No one mentioned the game, nor did anyone mention Anna who was expelled.

Tang Tang always thought that Anna was transferred away, because this was what the police told her, so Anna was not here, and she didn't feel curious.

There was silence in the large office of the design department, and everyone was devoted to their work.

Upstairs, in the spacious and bright president's office.

When Uncle Wen saw Mr. Mu striding in, he couldn't help asking a few questions, after all, the old man didn't return all night.

"Good morning." Uncle Wen greeted him.

"Good morning."

After a while, he was thinking about it, and walked towards the president's desk, "Mr. Mu, you last night..." He deliberately left an ending.

Mu Yijun didn't intend to answer, he didn't finish the question.

"You...didn't come back last night."

"Ah."

Uncle Wen looked at him respectfully, and tried to ask, "Then where are you staying overnight?"

"Spend the night wherever you go." He opened the laptop without looking at him.

God!The president stayed at Tang Tang's house overnight! ! !

Uncle Wen was so startled that he missed half a beat of his heart!

"Mr. Mu, you like Tang Tang." This time there was no doubt, it was directly affirmed to him.

Mu Yijun's fingers on the keyboard paused slightly, and he looked up at him, "It's just that I don't hate it, and I don't like it to the point of liking it?"

There was a hint of a smile in Uncle Wen's eyes, "You slept on the sofa last night?" What else did he want to spy on.

"No, I'm in bed." He said lightly.

Uncle Wen was startled, thought for a while, and then asked, "Then she sleeps on the sofa?"

"She also sleeps in bed." Mu Yijun told him without thinking.

Uncle Wen was stunned, "How many beds are there?"

"One piece."

Then Uncle Wen was completely stunned! !This middle-aged man with some wrinkles carved on his face, who had always been meek, actually widened his eyes in a gaffe!
Mu Yijun looked up at him, "Isn't it? What are you thinking?"

"..." Uncle Wen really couldn't recover for a long time.

"Okay, okay, don't think with an adult's thinking." Mu Yijun looked away, typing on the keyboard with both hands, "Just use a child's thinking, things are actually not complicated at all."

"Mr. Mu, don't you think you like her? You slept in her bed."

"It's just having sex, but not having sex. These are two different things."

"..."

"Go get busy, why worry about this early in the morning?"

Uncle Wen looked at him and always felt that there was something going on between him and Tang Tang!Well, that's a good thing!

Uncle Wen turned around and walked towards his desk, with a gratified smile on his lips. If Tang Tang could really enter Mr. Mu's heart, he would definitely come out of missing his wife.

Now Mr. Mu will go to the backyard to stare at the tombstone in a daze every day when he comes home from get off work.

Uncle Wen worried that he would get depression after a long time.

Downstairs, in the big office of the design department.

(End of this chapter)