Chatper 61 (1/2)

"boss!"

Nanchuan's voice came from outside the door.

Qin Muchen turned around and walked to the door. When he came back, he had an extra bag in his hand.

"Change first." After finishing speaking, he turned around and went out, closing the door for her.

Su Ziyue stared at the closed door for a moment, then opened the bag.

Clothes inside the bag... inside and out.

Embarrassment flashed across Su Ziyue's eyes, he couldn't have asked Nanchuan to buy it, could he?

After thinking about Qin Mushen's usual way of doing things, he felt that it should be impossible.

Putting the clothes on, she found that the size was just right.

Wearing a simple knitted sweater and trousers on her body, she looks sober and ethereal.

When he opened the door and went out, Qin Muchen stood by the window smoking a cigarette, and when he saw her come out, he pinched the cigarette out of his hand.

He looked her up and down, and then made a four-word summary: "The clothes are suitable."

"thanks."

Wordless alienation spread between the two.

Su Ziyue brought up the old story again: "Are you free? Let's go through the divorce procedures today."

If she had gone through the divorce procedures earlier, she would have nothing to do with Qin Muchen. No matter what he wants to do or what purpose he has, it has nothing to do with her.

"No time." Qin Mu's expressionless face suddenly sank a little, and then asked her: "How do you plan to deal with your cousin?"

"You don't need to worry about it." Mu Jin stretched his hand behind and scratched his long hair, it was wet and uncomfortable.

Seeing that Qin Muchen didn't speak, she asked again: "Then when do you have time?"

"I don't have time for the next week." Qin Muchen's tone sounded a bit strange, as if he was angry: "I'm going on a business trip abroad, at least a week."

Upon hearing that it would take a week, Su Ziyue frowned: "Can I go through the formalities before going?"

"No, I have something to deal with later, the plane at night." After finishing speaking, he turned and returned to his desk, flipping through a large stack of documents.

Qin Muchen's attitude is lukewarm, since he has already agreed, he probably won't go back on his word.

Although she always felt that Qin Muchen was not very willing, she would not ask stupidly.

...

After coming out of the office, Su Ziyue saw An Xia and Nan Chuan chatting enthusiastically, looking like they hated seeing each other late.

"An Xia." Su Ziyue walked over, still holding her wet clothes in her hand.

An Xia turned around with a smile on her face: "Hey, Ziyue, you're out, come and sit here."

Su Ziyue shook her head and refused: "No need, I want to go home first."

"Then I..."

Su Ziyue waved her hand: "Go ahead and talk to Mr. Nan, I'm fine."

An Xia also has the freedom to make friends, if she gets along with Nan Chuan, if she wants to chat more, it's up to her.

Hearing what she said, An Xia ran back in a panic and continued talking to Nan Chuan.

Su Ziyue shook her head with a smile, since she knew An Xia, she has been like this, she seems to be able to talk to anyone, just say no to things she doesn't like, and her temper is straighter than a ruler.

...

Su Ziyue left with her front foot, and Qin Mushen came out with her back foot.

Seeing An Xia who was chatting enthusiastically with Nan Chuan, his eyes flickered, and then he searched around.

However, he didn't see the figure he wanted to see.

He walked over with a gloomy expression: "Nanchuan."

"Boss." Nan Chuan, who was talking to An Xia, immediately stood up straight.

"Check this month's report again, and then bring it to me. Also, book a flight to the United States at night."