He Is Warmer Than Time

Mu Mian said calmly, "Did... Ji'an asked me to go?"

Han Ping's face became cold as soon as he said this: "What? Only if Ji'an invites you, will you go there? Isn't it possible for me to invite you?"

Mu Mian quickly said: "Mrs. Su, I don't mean that."

Han Ping said impatiently: "Then get in the car. You are the one that Ji'an likes. It's common for me to come and invite you to have a meal at home."

Mu Mian hesitated: "I'm going to change my clothes."

Because she is at home, she dresses somewhat casually, khaki linen trousers, casually put on a navy blue jacket of her father on her upper body, and her hair is casually draped behind her, and she has not applied any powder on her face, so she used to be a guest. , It seems a bit impolite.

Han Ping said, "You don't need to change clothes, it's just a casual meal. Uncle Ji'an and I have always paid no attention to appearance."

This was deliberately told to Mu Mian. We don't care about appearances. Therefore, we are quite cynical about the matter of attracting Ji'an by appearances.

Mu Mian wanted to find any more excuses, but Mrs. Su grabbed her wrist: "Get in the car."

This is simply a drag, Mu Mian felt uncomfortable in her heart, but she was also afraid that she was an elder, a high-ranking official's wife, and couldn't help her kindness, so she could only get in the car.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier. Just now, after being in the rain for a while, the hair sticks to his cheeks. Mu Mian is really a little embarrassed right now.

She was a little nervous, but she couldn't say more, so she could only sit quietly beside Mrs. Su.

Han Ping said, "How did you and our Ji'an meet?"

Mu Mian thought for a while, um, it seemed that the first time I met, it was not very pleasant. She gave Tang Ji'an a slap, and it was probably because of that slap that Tang Ji'an remembered her.

However, this kind of words, definitely cannot tell this Mrs. Su eloquently.

She smiled reluctantly: "Because Ji'an's sister Song Ran is the boss of the company I belong to."

Han Ping's expression became even more gloomy as soon as she said this. Tang Qingru's daughter was born to that woman, she also heard about it, and she heard that she was born like that woman, with a charming look on her face.

Sure enough, people are divided into groups and things are gathered together.

Seeing her look ugly, Mu Mian didn't say much.

If you don't look at it, don't look at it, and she doesn't want to deliberately please such people who despise her in their bones, so why do you just give herself wronged?

As the car was galloping in the heavy rain, Mu Mian became more and more worried. Is this Mrs. Su really just kindly inviting her to have dinner at home?

She looked down at the jacket on her body. The color was dim and the style was old. She was extremely dim.

When Tang Ji'an saw her as a guest at his house like this, he would dislike her again.

Hey.

The car slowly stopped at the door of the western-style house of Sinan Mansion, and he saw another car slowly approaching not far away.

The car stopped next to their car, and Mu Mian took a closer look. It didn't seem to be Tang Ji'an's car.

So, is there anyone else at the dinner tonight?

The driver got out of the car, walked aside and opened the door, holding an umbrella for Han Ping.

Mu Mian came in a hurry. Without an umbrella, he could only get out of the car and rush into the yard.

"You stop, the elders haven't entered yet, how are you like this?"

Mu Mian rushed back and rushed under her umbrella, successfully reaping Mrs. Su's eye.

Mu Mian said in his heart, whether you are happy or not, I can't get myself in anyway.