Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

Mu Nansheng and Lin still looked at each other and smiled, "That's good, come and eat cake."

"good."

Song Yue couldn't bear it long ago, she pulled a chair and sat beside Cen Yue.

Cen Yue handed Song Yue a piece of matcha mille-feuille, and Song Yue took it with a smile.

Seeing that Lin still didn't eat anything, and didn't take a few sips of the drink, Song Yue's eyes widened, her voice was vague, "Lin...Director Lin, why don't you eat it, isn't it delicious?"

Lin still put down his cup, shook his head slightly, "I'm not very hungry, you can eat."

"oh."

Song Yue had big eyes, and said that she was happy to eat.

Knowing that Lin Yiran was still distressed about Lin Yiran's forced marriage, Mu Nansheng held Lin Yiran's hand, hoping to give Lin Yiran some comfort.

Lin still pursed his lips and gave Mu Nansheng a smile.

These days, Lin is still really tired. Busy with work affairs, dealing with difficult clients, but also dealing with relationship and family matters. One by one, Lin was still a little out of breath under the pressure.

Worried about Lin still remaining silent, Mu Nansheng took the initiative to find a topic, "By the way, is that Zhang Yang still in contact with you?"

Hearing this, Cen Yue and Song Yue looked at each other and shook their heads.

Song Yue threw away the fork in her hand, and her tone was a little angry, "When I mention him, I get angry. When he was around, he spoke so sourly with malicious intentions. Who knew that the day he left the job was Saturday. The unused paper was taken away. If I hadn't confirmed it again and again, I wouldn't have identified him."

Cen Yue forked a piece of cake, "Good boy, don't be angry, eat the cake."

Song Yue took a big bite, as if it was Zhang Yang.

Lin still took a sip of the milkshake, and said comfortingly, "It's okay, I will give you a subsidy later. It's good that he left, at least we don't have to see him."

Song Yue's face was full of joy, and she tentatively said, "Director Lin, I don't want subsidies or anything, how about two more afternoon teas?"

Lin still blinked his eyes, really a little confused by Song Yue's jumpy brain circuit.

Cen Yue couldn't stand it anymore, and stuffed Song Yue with a big mouthful of cake, "Shut up, shut up."

Mu Nansheng liked this lively little girl, and said arrogantly: "I'll invite you in the future, but... hehe, swipe my husband's card."

Lin still smiled, "You, it's nice to have a husband pampering you."

Mu Nansheng narrowed his eyes, his face was full of happiness that couldn't be concealed.

Song Yue faltered and swallowed the cake in her mouth, seeing the flashing light, Song Yue took out her phone.

Seeing the news, Song Yue's eyes widened.

"What's wrong?"

Handing Song Yue a tissue, Cen Yue felt a little strange, "Are you bewitched?"

Song Yue stood up incredulously with her mobile phone on top of the butter residue, "Brownie...no, Brown...anyway, that gringo is here again, saying he's on his way."

Lin still frowned, "Why don't I know?"

Mu Nansheng pointed to the office, "Sister, you haven't checked your phone all day, so you naturally don't know."

"Everyone received the group emails sent."

Cen Yue shook her phone, indicating that she had also received it.

Lin still gave a wry smile, and looked at Mu Nansheng jokingly, "What a coincidence, I can meet him twice."

Mu Nansheng felt cold, and rubbed the goosebumps on his body.

"No, I have to ask my husband to pick me up."

"Okay." Lin still pointed to the table, "Hurry up and tidy up, and prepare the manuscript he wants."

After getting this notice, the big guys hurried to prepare the drawing.

Patting Mu Nansheng on the shoulder, Lin still raised his chin, "I'm going to the office."

"good."

Mu Nansheng made an OK gesture, and was about to send a message to Gu Jingchen immediately.

Please keep it in your collection, I want to join the editorial department of the school recently, hahaha, by the way, I want to improve my writing level.

Thank you for the six tickets