Master Ye's Second Marriage

The implication is that you can call me Shelly in our work contacts, but apart from that, we have nothing to do with each other.

So, you're not even qualified to call my name.

Night Mo deep face of the narrow unchanged, but the dark eye ground is obviously dark down.

Ye Moshen did not agree or veto.

Suddenly, he thought of something, the thin lips slightly raised.

"The night is not deep."

Han Muzi a Leng, he suddenly said his name for what?

"Gender male, hobby..." His eyes fell on her face, and then he whispered, "golf, bungee jumping."

Hearing this, if Han Muzi doesn't know what he means, she will be a fool.

It's just that she didn't expect that Yemo Shen would suddenly introduce herself.

She wrote it down as if she didn't know everything about the man.

Night Mo Shen's eyes like a dormant beast closely watched her, thin lips open and close, word by word.

"Married."

Two words, like a bomb thrown into Han Muzi's heart.

Han Muzi made a record of the hand suddenly, but soon recovered to the original, told her that he was married, is to better humiliate her?

She smiles in the bottom of her heart, whether he is married or single, has nothing to do with her.

But I do not know, the opposite night Mo Shen has been observing her expression, seems to want to find something from her face.

It's just not.

Han Muzi talked to him seriously about his work. No matter whether there was any cooperation with ye Moshen, she took the trouble to ask him. If yemoshen didn't answer, she would ask several times, then lowered her head to make a record, and then sorted out and asked again.

Originally, Yemo Shen planned to give her only half an hour, but she spent more than an hour, and he thought This more than one hour is not enough for them to get along with each other.

"Thank you very much for your cooperation. I have already known your basic requirements. I will ask the staff of the company to come and measure your size tomorrow."

"Staff?" "Miss Shelly, I'm afraid you forget that I have the right to choose my own designer, or You designers never do it yourself? Isn't size something you can handle better by yourself? "

Han Muzi: "Mr. night, I have other things to do."

"Isn't it a new company? If there are too many things, the rest of us are idle? "

Han Muzi closed his eyes and opened his eyes. No matter how much he said, he couldn't change the situation?

"I don't have any tools with me today. Let's find some time tomorrow."

"I'm not sure if I'll be free tomorrow. I'll let you know."

Han Muzi said All right. I'll wait for Mr. Yee's notice. I'll leave after work today. "

"See you off."

Who knows night Mo Shen but follow her out of the office, Han Muzi some embarrassed, "no, Mr. night, I drove over by myself."

"Oh?" Thinking of the car she drove that day, Mo Shen of the night shook her hand with the key unconsciously, and a string of keys made a clear and pleasant sound, "then put the car here, I will send you today."

Han Muzi:

Ye Moshen: "don't you want to come and measure the size tomorrow? I'll pick you up when I'm done

Even if Han Muzi is calm again, the corners of his mouth can't help twitching for a while.

"There's no need to be so troublesome? Mr. night, I really have to go

When Han Muzi enters the elevator, he still thinks that yemoshen must be a neuropathy, so he can say such words without brain. From the first meeting to now, what he did seemed to be out of the ordinary sense, even what he said was not like his temperament in the past.

That indifference, arrogant to the night is not deep.

How could he be like this.

Sure enough, in order to humiliate her, he has practiced so much?

Han Muzi droops her eyes and looks at her heel in a daze.

When she arrived downstairs, the girl at the front desk saw her and quickly showed a flattering smile to her. Han Muzi took back her eyes and drove.

After she got on the bus and fastened her seat belt, Han Muzi's mind remembered the deep magnetic voice of a man.

"Married."

What is he announcing?

Tell her that he is married, is she afraid that she will be delusional?

Although she kept herself calm, now Han Muzi, however, found that his heart was actually in pain.

She gave a bitter smile and put her hand over her chest.

"Han Muzi, what are you thinking? Are you crazy? "

She never wanted to spend the night. Mo Shen's condition was just that she didn't want to meet him again. But now he told himself that he was married, and that he was just digging a hole in her heart with a knife.Han Muzi leaned against her back and closed her eyes for a rest. Then she was ready to drive. As a result, her hands were shaking all the time.

Along the way, Han Muzi was in a trance, until she came to her senses and found that there was a traffic light in front of her. When she was about to hit the blue BMW in front of her, she slammed on the brake.

But it was too late. Her car crashed into the blue BMW in front of her.

It's a rear end.

Han Muzi sits on the seat, the whole person is ignorant, the back also followed a layer of cold sweat.

She Is it like this?

The owner of the blue BMW quickly opened the door and came down to her window to knock on the window.

Han Muzi took a deep breath, adjusted his mood and got off the bus.

"Well, what's the matter with you? Can you drive? Hit someone else's car As soon as Han Muzi got out of the car, she was hit by a fierce attack. The person who killed her was a girl who was dressed up very young and beautiful. She was dressed in fashion. Han Muzi glanced at her and saw the famous brands on her body.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to." Han Muzi quietly apologized to the man.

"Is it useful to apologize?" The girl looked at her with disdain on her face. It seemed that a rich man was looking at the poor. Han Muzi was very poor in her eyes. "Look at the car you drive, it's just the public This car is not very good. Can you afford to crash my car like this

Han Muzi said I'm really sorry. I didn't mean to. If you don't call the police, how much compensation I need, will I shirk my responsibility? "

"Compensation? Can you afford it The girl's voice suddenly became big: "look at you dressed like this, 80% of which company's small white-collar?"? I'm afraid it's not enough to pay a year's salary. "

Han Muzi thinks that the other party is unreasonable, and her attitude has no problem, right? But the other side is still so aggressive.

"I'm really sorry, but I've already said that I won't shirk my responsibility for how much compensation is needed. What's the reason why this lady has been saying evil things to me? I can't afford to pay. As long as I'm willing to pay, it's over. "

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