My dear President, Please make a detour

At the same time, Jian boyao, who was also in the office, stood in front of the huge French window.

Under the light, his tall figure is particularly lonely. The man's eyes look at the thick night outside, deep and secluded, which makes it difficult to understand what he is thinking at the moment.

On the mahogany table behind him was the divorce agreement sent by Shu Weiyi.

This time her determination overwhelmed him.

If it was the past, he would be strong and domineering in his own way, forcing her not to mention divorce again.

But this time he seemed guilty. I don't know whether it was because of the hug with Muxin or the irrational and calm slap in the face when he was angry.

He felt powerless.

But he knew that he could not divorce Shu Weiyi.

He loves her very much.

I don't know what she's doing now.

After leaving her office today, he wanted to give each other some space and time to calm down. But I didn't expect that Shu Weiyi's speed was so fast that he couldn't wait to send the divorce agreement to him.

"Bo Yao." just as Jian Bo Yao sank into his thoughts, a gentle voice suddenly came from behind.

Jian boyao turned around and saw Mu Xin come straight in with a glass of milk.

"Why haven't you come back so late?" Jian boyao frowned and asked in a low voice.

"I met Yueyue in the afternoon. Many things in the company were not familiar, so I added classes to make up for them." Muxin put the milk on the table and continued, "I remember you have a bad stomach. You usually drink a cup of warm milk at this time."

Mu Xin's words fell, and Jian boyao's eyes were in a trance.

This habit was developed by Muxin in the past. In fact, he hates drinking milk, but Muxin insists on warming a glass of milk at this time every day and watching him drink it for his stomach.

The old days were so beautiful that I still feel warm when I think of it.

But it seems that there is also less palpitation and love at that time, which Jian boyao clearly felt the difference.

"My stomach problem still completely recovered two years ago, and I haven't drunk milk for a long time." Jian boyao stretched out his hand, slightly held the glass of milk, and said in a low voice.

"Well, I don't know. I'm sorry." Mu Xin's face was stiff, and the fundus of her eyes quickly skipped a look of injury.

"It doesn't matter. I don't blame you. I just want to tell you that many things have changed unknowingly." Jian boyao punned and looked at Mu Xin with meaningful eyes.

Mu Xin pretended not to understand and changed the topic: "you are still a workaholic like before. Hurry home. Miss Wei Yi is still waiting for you at home."

She deliberately mentioned Shu Weiyi. There was a flash of loss on Jian boyao's face, but it soon recovered as usual.

"Are you all right?" Muxin asked with concern when Jian boyao didn't speak.

"I don't want to mention it. I'm sorry." Jian boyao shook his head and suddenly felt very tired.

"... OK, I'm talkative." Mu Xin lowered her head with guilt.

"Go back quickly and have a rest early." Jian boyao realized that his words might be too heavy. He turned to smile and said to Mu Xin.

"What is this?" but Muxin didn't respond to him. With sharp eyes, she suddenly saw the divorce agreement on the table.

"You want a divorce?" without waiting for Jane boyao to stop, Mu Xin directly picked up the divorce agreement with an incredible look in her eyes.

"Mu Xin, give it back to me." Jian boyao's eyes were dark, and he stretched out his hand to Mu Xin.

"Is it because of me? I'm really a sinner. I shouldn't have appeared in front of you at all. I shouldn't have appeared at all!" Mu Xin suddenly lost control of her emotion. She shook her head and choked in her voice.

"This matter has nothing to do with you. Don't do this." Muxin's reaction made Jian boyao feel helpless.

"Bo Yao, don't worry. Don't be sad. I'll find Miss Wei Yi to make it clear. If she still refuses to believe that we are innocent, I will automatically disappear in your sight and never appear again. You think I died in that car accident." Mu Xin cried, and her poor little face was full of remorse.

"What are you talking about? It has nothing to do with you! I don't allow you to run around. I already owe you a lot, Muxin. Don't let me owe you more and more." Jian boyao was a little flustered. He was worried that Muxin would encounter more misfortunes if he left again.

That would make him feel more guilty.

"I'm sorry." Mu Xin shook her head and returned the divorce agreement to Jian boyao. She bowed her head and apologized to Jian boyao in a heavy voice.

"Don't apologize to me again. I don't deserve it." Jian boyao was impatient and his voice suddenly rose.

Muxin didn't expect Jian boyao to speak to her so loudly. She looked up at Jian boyao in a daze, and then hurt her face: "go back to bed early. I hope you are happy. See you tomorrow."

She suddenly said goodbye to Jian boyao, then turned and left.

Jane boyao stood in place, frowning at her leaving figure, and didn't say anything.

Emotions, but for no reason become more irritable.

Is mu Xin angry or looking for Shu Weiyi?

This makes Jian boyao very upset. He doesn't want Mu Xin to suffer, nor does he want her to intervene in the matter between him and Shu Weiyi.

For a moment, his whole body seemed to blow up. He turned around and the man hit the glass window with a fist

It was dark. About half an hour later, Muxin took a taxi to the downstairs of Shu group.

She inquired several times and learned that Shu Weiyi had taken over the family business and had not finished work at this time.

Stepping on high heels, she walked step by step towards the building of Shu group. Her scarred face was filled with a very confident smile.

At the moment of entering the door, she quickly changed the expression on her face, and her timid, sad and guilty expression quickly replaced her previous complacency.

When she came to the front desk, she first called Shu Weiyi, and then quickly took the elevator to Shu Weiyi's office.

At this time, Shu Weiyi, who was in the office, looked confused after receiving a call from Mu Xin.

She doesn't know how mu Xin got her mobile phone number, or what she came to her so late.

Just on the phone, her voice with a crying voice was full of guilt and begging, so that she had no reason to refuse to see her for a moment.

What's more, she said she was downstairs.

It seems that she is well prepared, Shu Weiyi thought, and cheer up a little.

"Dong Dong -" just at this moment, a knock at the door interrupted Shu Weiyi's thoughts.

It's Mu Xin.

Shu Weiyi sat up slightly and said softly, "please come in."