Chapter 69 Is Mr. Mu Okay?

This time the family reunion is considered to be unhappy.

Wushuang left the old house and didn't go back to the apartment directly. She suddenly wanted to go home to see her father and grandpa, but thinking of her foot injury, she had to give up so as not to worry them.

She stood at a busy intersection, and suddenly didn't know where to go. Watching all kinds of cars coming and going, she suddenly felt that she was as small as the dust raised by being run over by a car.

The reason why people are sad is because they often magnify their own sadness. In fact, it is just a little bit, a tiny dot in the dust.

When the light was green, she went to the opposite side and still called Didi Zhuanche. This is indeed a good software, so she decided to go back to the company to work overtime.

It was already three o'clock in the afternoon when she returned to the company, and the office was empty, so she breathed a sigh of relief, made a cup of coffee, and moved her chair to the bay window.

The high floor of the eighty-eighth floor can almost disdain all buildings. She watched the drizzle covering the tall buildings and emptied herself without focus. She enjoyed such a quiet time, as if she had never I have seen this city from such a perspective, and it turns out that this city can also be so beautiful.

She didn't eat very much at noon, and was a little hungry at this time, so she called for an afternoon tea, thought about it, turned on her mobile phone, played some music, and finally took off her snow boots and sat down with her back against the bay window.

Just like that, with one leg bent, his hands massaging the injured part, he stared out of the window in a daze.

When Mu Jinchen opened the door to the eighty-eighth floor, he saw such a scene.

The petite and exquisite woman in green, with her chin resting on her knees, touched her ankles with her hands, her body unconsciously moved with the music, and the long straight hair scattered around her feet also danced along with it, covering her eyes. With her beautiful face, the cup of fragrant coffee is slowly steaming beside her.

With all the beautiful things in front of him, coupled with the heavy metal rock that shouldn't appear in the office, Mu Jinchen didn't feel the slightest sense of disobedience.

For some reason, Mu Jinchen immediately recognized that it was Jing Wushuang.

Mu Jinchen frowned slightly, this woman's taste really surprised him, he thought she would prefer elegant and gentle music like jazz.

When he approved the project, he happened to use a piece of information. He kept calling the entertainment department and no one answered, so he came down to try his luck to see if anyone was there, and he saw this scene.

Thinking of the tit-for-tat confrontation last night, he glanced inside, and was about to turn around and go out, but he almost bumped into a little girl at the front desk who brought something.

The little girl didn't expect to run into the big boss here, and she was so flustered that she almost threw the things in her hands, and quickly called out, "Mr...Mr. Mu", her voice was trembling.

It was too late for Mu Jinchen to stop him, so he nodded. Jing Wushuang had already seen the commotion here, so he didn't stay or leave at this time, so he had to stand still.

The little girl passed Mu Jinchen and brought the things to Jing Wushuang, "Miss Jing, your afternoon tea." By the way, she added, "Mr. Mu is at the door."

Wushuang nodded, thanked her, and took money from her wallet to the girl at the front desk.

The little girl took the money and walked past Mu Jinchen with her head down.

Such a living person, Wushuang naturally couldn't be invisible, she got up and put on her snow boots, and politely called out, "Mr. Mu, what's the matter?"

Jenny actually suffered from insomnia last night. She clearly felt that autumn was coming. Her mouth was dry and her throat was smoking. Autumn dryness is really terrible. Does anyone know how to prevent autumn dryness?