See You Tonight, My Evil Husband

Qin Musheng and Jiang Shijin sit on the ground only to partition the elegant room, not the box, so the sound insulation is not good.

When mu Xiaoran put his hands in his pockets and stood indifferently at the door of Yajian, Jiang Shijin suddenly turned green.

"General manager mu." Qin Musheng immediately stood up and looked respectful: "are you eating here, too?"

"Well." Mu Xiaoran answered faintly, and his eyes fell on Jiang Shijin.

It's really restless for a moment. Just before he said he couldn't go back, she ate with other men on her hind feet, and said she had a smile, regardless of her image.

I don't usually see her like this.

With Qin Musheng's voice, Jiang Shijin turned her head and happened to face mu Xiaoran's cold face. She got up solemnly, nodded at him and said respectfully, "Hello, general mu."

Should it be such a coincidence that you can meet it when you come out for dinner.

"I heard your voices all the way, talking and laughing. I thought I heard you wrong."

"Ha ha, isn't it?" Jiang Shijin swallowed her saliva and her vest burst into a cold sweat.

Staring at mu Xiaoran's eyes, he winked: stop.

Although he saw and understood, he didn't mean to promise. Instead, he raised his mouth and sat down proudly: "President Qin doesn't mind if I sit here?"

"Of course not. It's my honor to have dinner with president Mu."

Qin Musheng immediately promised to come down. He can't ask for it at ordinary times. Today, he's really lucky.

He felt more and more that Jiang Shijin was a lucky star and was deeply loved by president Mu.

"What did you just talk about? So happy, the whole corridor heard." Mu Xiaoran glanced at Jiang Shijin and looked at Qin Musheng with a smile.

Jiang Shijin knew he was angry.

I was so nervous that I couldn't do it. First, I was afraid that he would talk disorderly, and then I was afraid that Qin Musheng knew their relationship.

Qin Musheng smiled twice, slightly embarrassed: "let you laugh. Just now we were talking about the embarrassment at school. Assistant Jiang is actually my high school classmate."

"Really?"

Seeing that mu Xiaoran was interested, he told the story happily. Mu Xiaoran listened quietly and didn't answer. He would sweep Jiang Shijin's face from time to time.

His eyes were deep and his intentions unclear.

Everything seems normal, but Jiang Shijin has been playing drums in her heart.

Fortunately, Qin Musheng is a high school classmate, not a university classmate, so I don't know she has had a period with president Mu.

The three people sat like this, each with his own thoughts, and the atmosphere was delicate.