Wen Qianqian anxiously followed behind Mu Siye, at this time Li Liang followed, and Mu Siye explained some matters to him.

"As for the points raised at the meeting, you arrange for someone to take over. This project is extremely important to the company's development this year."

"President, Yan's probably already united with the Gong family at this time, otherwise they wouldn't be so ruthless. If we were a little later, this project might belong to them." Li Liang replied.

"Keep an eye on Yan's actions. No matter what they do, come back and report to me."

"Okay, I understand the president."

"Um."

Li Liang left after reporting his work, and Mu Siye brought Wen Qianqian into the office.

He let go of her hand and took the coat draped over the back of the chair.

Wen Qianqian stood there in a daze, and she said, "I just finished shopping with Xuewei and the others. Looking at the time, I guessed that you have almost finished work, so I... came to pick you up. I didn't expect that, I just met..." Before she finished speaking, she raised her head awkwardly.

At this time, Mu Siye was looking at her with a smile.

Seeing his gentle smile, Wen Qianqian only felt a warmth in her heart.

"I didn't mean to. I didn't expect you to be finishing the meeting."

Mu Siye came over and asked, "What are you afraid of, and what are you worried about?"

"I..." Wen Qianqian raised her head and looked at him. There was panic in her beautiful eyes, and she didn't know how to answer at all.

What is she afraid of? She was afraid that her unclear appearance would bring trouble to Mu Siye; she was even more afraid that Mu Siye would stay away from her because of other people's eyes.

She is like a rootless duckweed, which can only sway with the wind and cannot have her own thoughts at all.

"Okay, let's go home." Mu Siye said gently, and after speaking, he opened the door.

Wen Qianqian stared at him blankly, then hurriedly followed him out.

In the elevator, Mu Siye didn't speak any more. Although he didn't show any disgust on his face, he was not in a high mood.

Wen Qianqian looked at him carefully, she could clearly feel that he was different today from the past.

As usual, he would definitely ask her about the details of her shopping today and have a casual chat with her, but this time he didn't.

He was quiet and detached.

Although Wen Qianqian told herself many times not to have any extravagant hopes for Mu Siye, but now that he suddenly returned to the way they were getting along when she just came back, she felt a little bit of sadness in her heart.

After getting in the car, Mu Siye sat aside. He used his mobile phone to read the information for a while. After reading the information, he raised his hand and squeezed the brow bone. He seemed tired. He leaned on the seat and rested with his eyes closed. .

Wen Qianqian straightened her body, and at this moment she really realized why Daisy looked down on her. At work, she would never be able to help Mu Siye.

Mu Siye is so tired now, probably because of the project he competed with Yan's.

Although he didn't say anything on the face, he was probably very tired inside.

At this moment, a sense of powerlessness spread throughout Wen Qianqian's body.

She really didn't know what to do to help Mu Siye solve the trouble.

Seeing Mu Siye resting with her eyes closed, her waist gradually bent down. She is a very ordinary and insignificant person. It is okay to make fun of Mu Siye on weekdays, but the gap between her and him is like a The natural moat is insurmountable.

In the evening, Wen Qianqian specially told the kitchen to cook two dishes that Mu Siye loved, but when eating, he only tasted a few mouthfuls, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and went back to the study.

Wen Qianqian was holding the bowl, and she wanted to tell him that she would be busy with work after eating.

But what qualifications does she have to say?

Wen Qianqian poked the rice with chopsticks, looking devastated.

At this moment, Mu Silang said abruptly from the side, "If you are worried, just send the food up, and he will eat it naturally if he wants to."

Wen Qianqian looked at Mu Silang in a daze.

Musilang wiped his hands casually with a napkin, only to hear him say coolly, "What are you doing looking at me? Looking at me can solve the problem?"

"I'm afraid I'll disturb him?"

"Are you some persistent noise?"

"no."

"Then your worries are unnecessary."

"But…"

Musilang raised his eyes, "Opportunities are only given to those who are prepared, not cowards who hesitate."

Hearing this, Wen Qianqian was immediately full of fighting spirit.

She stood up, took Mu Siye's bowl, and picked up his favorite dishes, a big bowl full.

"I'm going up!"

Musiran looked at her and nodded.

Wen Qianqian also nodded in response, and then she rushed upstairs in a fit of anger.

However, when she walked to the door of Mu Siye's study, she hesitated. At this time, she heard voices in the study, and Mu Siye seemed to be on the phone.

"Daisy, your plan is good, and it can be sustainable. You have done a good job, and you are fully responsible for the follow-up matters. You and Li Liang will hand it over and let him delegate power to you."

"You don't need to be humble, your strength is obvious to all, and everyone can see it."

"You just do it according to your plan. If something goes wrong, I will take care of it for you. Just do it boldly. Don't thank me. Believe in yourself, you are excellent."

Wen Qianqian listened to Mu Siye's praise of Daisy at the door. Although she knew that they were communicating at work normally at this time, she couldn't help feeling sour in her heart.

Mu Siye was very busy with work, after hanging up the phone with Daisy, he started a video conference again.

Wen Qianqian looked at the rice in her hand, she took it in for him and put it there, it was up to him whether he ate it or not.

She mustered up her courage and knocked on the door lightly. She thought that Mu Siye didn't have time to answer her, so she pushed the door open by herself.

After she walked in, Mu Siye turned around and looked at her.

Seeing his cold and unfamiliar eyes, Wen Qianqian was stunned for a moment, and she froze in place.

Seeing an almost inaudible frown between Mu Siye's brows, he turned his head and continued the meeting.

Wen Qianqian was left there by him, and Wen Qianqian was extremely embarrassed at this moment.

That feeling is like being splashed with a whole basin of cold water in the winter, which makes my heart cool.

The more you try to do it well, the easier it is to make mistakes. Wen Qianqian probably complied with that sentence, making it self-defeating.

She put the bowl down and left in a hurry.

After returning to her room, she immediately lay down on the bed like a deflated ball.

Thinking of the scene just now, her scalp tingled with embarrassment. She took the pillow and pressed her head under it. After a while, she clenched her fist and beat the bed hard.

But even so, she couldn't vent the discomfort in her heart.

Then, she sat up suddenly.

"Wen Qianqian, Wen Qianqian, if someone gives you a good face, you don't know how powerful you are. Remember who you are, if you don't remember, someone else's look will make you unforgettable."

"Huh..." Wen Qianqian let out a long sigh.

"Ding ding..."

At this time, her mobile phone rang, and it was the voice of WeChat.

She wiped her nose, took the phone and looked at it, it was a message from her old classmate Wang Chen.

—Qianqian, are you free tomorrow night? There are a few old classmates in G City, we are going to get together.

Wen Qianqian looked at the messages on her phone, her old classmates... maybe, she should live in her own circle, instead of living humblely in the shadow of Mu Siye like she is now.

—Okay, I have time.

Soon, Wang Chen replied the message.

—Then I will pick you up at night.

— No, just send me the address, and I can go there by myself.

—Okay, see you tomorrow then.

-good.

After putting down the phone, Wen Qianqian lowered her head and began to think about what she should do.

As for this relationship with Mu Siye, she couldn't see, touch, or figure it out. Thinking about it, she felt tired.

Feelings are not farming.

Farming means planting in spring and harvesting in autumn. If you pay more, you can reap more.

As for feelings, if you pay too much and do it too hastily, bad results may appear instead.

For example, between her and Mu Siye now, she really didn't want to experience the strange look in his eyes just now.

Very sad.

**

Mu Siye worked until midnight. After finishing his work, he stretched his arms and shook his head. Then he saw the bowl of leftovers.

And he just looked at it, but didn't touch it. After all, the young master of the Mu family didn't have the habit of eating leftovers.

Although he was a little hungry, but now he was very tired, so he left the study directly and returned to his room.

Wen Qianqian heard the voice clearly, and she didn't know why.

She tiptoed out of her room, and when she came to the study, she saw that the bowl of rice was still intact.

In an instant, all hope in her heart was shattered.

She didn't touch the bowl of rice either, but quietly left the study.

After returning to the room, she took a shower, skin care and went to sleep. After the whole process, she was surprisingly calm.

The next day, she went downstairs to have breakfast, but she didn't see Mu Siye.

"Madam, the young master has gone to the company." Uncle Song seemed to see her question, and said.

"oh."

Wen Qianqian walked down the stairs, and she went straight to the dining room, and Uncle Song followed, and he said in a gentle tone, "Madam, the young master has been very busy with work these days, so he doesn't even have time for breakfast. Madam , do you have time to deliver lunch to the young master at noon?"

Food delivery again?

"Uncle Song, I'm going out to do some errands later, and I probably won't be back at noon. You can ask someone else to deliver it to the young master."

Hearing this, Uncle Song was stunned for a moment, he didn't seem to expect that Wen Qianqian would refuse, and he refused so simply.

In Uncle Song's eyes, Wen Qianqian is the best candidate for the future grandma.

But now, the young mistress doesn't seem to care about the young master's affairs at all.

Uncle Song's face froze, and he said, "Okay, Ma'am, you are busy, I'll let someone else deliver it. The young master has a bad stomach, and when he gets busy with work, he won't be able to eat. I'm afraid he will have another meal this time." Committed to the old, wrong."

Even so, Uncle Song added another sentence.

Wen Qianqian said in a relaxed tone, "Uncle Song, don't worry, Si Ye is not a child anymore, he can take care of himself."

After speaking, she sat down and began to have breakfast.

Uncle Song watched blankly from the side, and said nothing for a while.

The young mistress doesn't care about the young master's health at all.

PS, babes, let’s save up and watch again recently, not much more, I broke my promise, I am Zhu Bajie.