Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

Mu Yun's deep eyes narrowed and began to cheat, "why don't I remember saying such things?"

"It's written in the company's employee code. I'll recite it for you. Page 23, page --"

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Mu Yun deep mouth a draw, the corner of the eye light just sweep to the wall clock, the time to a new beginning.

He raised his hand and pointed to the wall, "there are still three minutes left from the company's working hours, so it's private time. It's not inappropriate to talk about private affairs in private time."

He deliberately took the word "express provision" very seriously.

A zhe mouth slightly a draw, beg for mercy like say, "young master, I have no private matter to be worth you to dig, you forgive me, let me more will not work."

"No way." With a big wave of his hand, president Mu was very overbearing and overbearing.

Hum, I'm kidding. I went to the cinema with my little niece. There's nothing worth exploring. Does mu Yunshen look like such a cheat?

Ah Zhe's forehead slid down three black lines. Looking at the man in suit behind his desk, he was not joking. He had to sigh silently and reluctantly walked back, just like a pupil who was forced to stay in class by the teacher after school.

Mu Yun coughed softly, reached out and dusted the nonexistent dust on her body, and said, "I can see that xiaorou means something to you. Although I don't know what you think in your heart, I hope you can think it over. Xiaorou has a straight heart, and sometimes you can let her know."

From the moment he opened his mouth, ah zhe felt all the muscles of his half body tense. At last, he seemed to be an elder telling his younger generation how to maintain harmony in marriage. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but draw again. His lips opened up and down. It seemed that he wanted to discuss something with mu Yunshen. A moment later, he stopped talking and threw out a word, "HMM."

Ah zhe looked at the watch on the wall and thought it might be the most difficult minutes he had lived since he was a child. It was more difficult than several centuries.

Finally looking at the pointer falling, mu Yunshen answered and stopped. He suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, "then I'll go back to work first."

"Well, what I just said, you --"

In the middle of a sentence, mu Yunshen raised his eyes to see that there was no one in front of him. Ah zhe quickly smeared oil on the soles of his feet and ran away. He only responded to the "bang" of the office door closing.

Mu Yun deep corners of the mouth smoked, but reached out to rub the forehead.

Forget it, just let them go. Emotional things can't be taught by education.

Friday night.

As usual, Tang Xiao and mu Yunshen drive back to their old house for dinner after work. The only difference is that there is another mu xiaorou in the car this time.

As soon as he entered the door, Tang Xiao was cheered and hugged by the moussimo children. He happily went back to his room to accompany his son to build his building block castle with fresh saliva mixed with candy.

Mu xiaorou is not very interested, listlessly and Feng Yin said hello tired, turned to go upstairs.

Feng Yin said to her, "don't you usually shout hungry as soon as you come back? The kitchen is stewed with pigeon soup. You can drink some first and then go upstairs to have a rest."

Mu xiaorou turned her back to her. Without turning her head, she waved her hand and said, "I'm not hungry. You can eat."

Feng Yin wants to say something more, but mu xiaorou seems to see through her plan. Her foot speed suddenly speeds up and disappears at the corner of the stairs. After a while, there is the sound of closing the door.

Feng Yin was confused and mumbled, "what's the matter with the child today? How did he lose his soul?"

Mu Yunshen thought that ah zhe was in this state before he left work today, and his face seemed to be a little more ugly than this, so he agreed and nodded, "I lost my soul, I lost my soul to others."

Feng Yin turns to take fruit, did not hear what he said too clearly, "what to lose?"

Mu Yunshen calmly inserted a fig into his mouth, shook his head and said, "it's nothing. Maybe I'm tired at work. Let her have a rest. I'll leave some food for her later. When she's hungry, she should come down and take it."