When she came again, no one at the front desk stopped her. Perhaps her fainting last time was too embarrassing, and no one wanted to cause trouble.
The secretary only let her sit outside the office for a while before taking her into the office: "Mr. Mu, that lady came to see you last time."
Mu Chenfeng stopped writing, glanced at the person, and his face immediately became indifferent: "Why did you bring her here? Is your work too busy? You bring all the other people here."
The secretary probably didn't expect Mu Chenfeng's sudden change of face, so he had to apologize repeatedly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Mu, I didn't know you"
Mu Chenfeng was probably a little impatient, waved his hand and said: "Forget it, Secretary Lin, you go out!"
"yes."
Before leaving, Yingli still bowed politely towards Secretary Lin: "I'm sorry, Secretary Lin, to trouble you."
Following Secretary Lin's departure, the door also slammed shut, and the ensuing silence made the air in this spacious office begin to condense.
Yingli turned around, and saw that Mu Chenfeng had returned to the appearance she had when she came in, nodding slightly as she looked at the documents on the table, the pen in her hand was writing something seriously, and after finishing writing, she was flipping through the pages gently One page, as if her sudden arrival was just a circle of ripples on the surface of the water, with large fluctuations, but quickly disappeared.
Mu Chenfeng probably regarded her as a transparent person, left her there, and invited her to take a seat without speaking. The awkward atmosphere made her a little uncomfortable.
She sighed silently, pulled her hands together nervously, and looked down at the shoes on her feet. Since he didn't drive herself out again, she should be more sensible. When he finishes his work, maybe he will have time to talk to him again.
As a result, the atmosphere in the office became even more strange. Yingli kept silent and watched him work so seriously. Slowly, fifteen minutes passed, and Mu Chenfeng gradually became a little irritable. The strength ranged from a gentle closing to a hard fall.
Yingli didn't know what happened to him, but she was worried that she would provoke him again and affect her plan to ask him to help Meixiu, so she just stood there without saying a word.
Suddenly, a document flew in front of her, she was startled, and then knelt down to help him pick it up, the moment she touched the document, a cold voice sounded above her head: "Miss Ying probably is Bad memory, as I said before, if you don¡¯t want to see you again, why are you willing to come over and take your own humiliation, could it be that the trick of lust has not been played enough?¡±
Even though his voice was not loud, but full of tenderness, Yingli felt humiliated and heartbroken, but she couldn't refute it. After pausing for a moment, he picked up the document again, handed it to him cheekily, and said with a bit of flattery: "The past is all my fault, please help Meixiu and Cheng Ge for the sake of the children." .¡±
Mu Chenfeng stared at her, with his hands still in his pockets, and asked, "Child?"
"Um?"
"Meixiu's child, or you and that man's child?" A sarcastic smile gradually faded on Mu Chenfeng's face.
Yingli stared at him intently. The man who was as gentle as water to her in the past has now turned into a hedgehog covered in thorns. Who else can she blame? He just passed the document in his hand, but he didn't take it, and the two of them were in a stalemate.
Maybe it was because such an awkward atmosphere was really uncomfortable, so Yingli could only look away, walked sideways from his side to the desk to put down the documents, and said in a low voice, "Believe it or not, it's really our child."
But Mu Chenfeng obviously didn't believe it, and said disdainfully: "In order to save people, you really lie a lot, even the child's biological father can be fabricated at will."
Yingli shook her head, trying to explain desperately: "I didn't, you believe me, that is really our child, it was my fault that I lied to you last time, it was because"
"Enough, kill him."
"What?" Yingli couldn't believe her ears, the man who once held her in the palm of his hand would say such heartless words one day.
Mu Chenfeng glanced at her impatiently, and repeated: "Abort the child, I can help you save people, and between us, I can forgive you regardless of the past."
forgive? It turned out that in his heart, he still refused to believe in himself. The previous promises and the previous care are like dust in the wind, disappearing in smoke.
Yingli did not give up, she still refused to believe that Mu Chenfeng would become like this, she begged him hard: "Chenfeng, you are also the father of the child, I beg you, please keep him, I can promise you anything else ask."
"Please, do you have capital?"
"II" Yingli struggled, unable to say anything useful, but Mu Chenfeng looked at her teasingly.Looking at her, she was startled. What was originally a beautiful thing can only be used as a bargaining chip to save people: "I only have myself. If you want, you can take it." Then, she stretched out her hand to untie herself. clothes.
Mu Chenfeng just looked at her so leisurely, as if watching a clown performing a one-man show, at the moment when all the buttons on Yingli's jacket were unbuttoned, he looked away coldly: "Don't be sentimental, I think it's dirty. "
Trampling her self-esteem into the dust once again, Yingli tightly grasped the clothes, buttoned them tremblingly, bowed deeply, and continued to beg: "Besides taking away the child, I beg Mrs. Mu to give me a chance." " This time, she didn't call his name again, but humbled into the dust, addressing him completely respectfully.
Mu Chenfeng's face was dark, he didn't know what he was thinking, he didn't directly agree, nor did he directly refuse, which made Yingli suddenly feel hopeful.
"Xiao Lin, let her in."
As soon as Mu Chenfeng finished speaking, the office door opened, and a sweet voice rang in Yingli's ear: "Chenfeng, you agreed to go shopping with me today, you won't break your promise!"
Immediately afterwards, she saw an irrelevant person appearing beside Mu Chenfeng.
When she saw Jiang Huanrong, Yingli's face instantly froze to a liver color. Why is she here? What is she going to do? Most importantly, how did Mu Chenfeng know Jiang Hua's daughter?
A series of questions came out of her mind. For some reason, she felt a faint sense of uneasiness.
Obviously, Jiang Huanrong also saw her, with the same surprised expression, but soon, her usual resentment was replaced.
"Rong'er, it's just in time for you to come. I'm feeling bored here."
"It seems that we have a good understanding! I also thought the house was boring, so I came to see you. I didn't expect you to have guests here."
"Guest, are you talking about her?" Mu Chenfeng pointed at Yingli, and said mockingly, "It's just a person who doesn't know part-time job, it doesn't matter."
After finishing speaking, with a hook of his finger, he hugged Jiang Huanrong in his arms, making an intimate gesture.
Yingli was at a loss, embarrassingly stuck here at this moment, and seemed out of place: "Mr. Mu, since you have guests visiting, I won't bother you. Please think carefully about the matter I asked for your help just now." She turned around and left when she said yes.
"Why are you in a hurry to leave? Didn't you ask me for something? I'm suddenly willing to help you." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com