"That's nothing, just go ahead and do your thing. I'm hanging up."

Song Ci was about to hang up when the other party suddenly remembered something and shouted, "Wait?"

Song Ci put the phone back to his ear.

"Huh? What's wrong? Anything else?"

"If you are free at noon, let's go have lunch together?" Mu Jingjue said. He didn't know why he wanted to treat her to a meal.

Maybe because it was opening today and they were so close, he wanted to be with someone.

After he finished speaking, there was no sound from the other side.

Now it was Song Ci's turn to be silent. She looked up at Huo Yan opposite her. Huo Yan met her gaze and looked over, her mouth seemed to say: What's wrong?

Mu Jingjue didn't hear her answer and thought she was unwilling: "Of course, if you don't have time, we can make an appointment next time."

"Well, no, it's mainly because I have an appointment with my friend at noon, and it's hard to change it. Can I do it next time?"

The man on the other end didn't expect that she actually made an appointment, but he wasn't the petty type to insist on someone going with him. "Okay, I'll treat you next time. It's alright, I'm hanging up now."

"Um."

When Huo Yan saw her hang up the phone, she walked over and asked her, "Do you know who sent it?"

"Of course, it was given by Mu Jingjue and his brothers."

"Wow, that's a big deal." After saying that, she bumped her shoulder in an ambiguous way and circled around her, clicking her tongue: "Not bad, is there something going on?"

"What are you thinking about? Hurry up, I'll help you find a place to put it, and then I'll take you to have a big meal."

"Okay, baby."

"Don't call me that. You scared me this morning."

When Lan Yue heard it, she raised her eyes to take a look, then quickly looked away to find a place to put it.

The two of them were a little troubled by the things on the ground. They couldn't throw them away, so they could only try to find a place to put them.

In the Mu Group.

After Mu Jingjue hung up the phone, he just stared blankly at the phone. After being rejected, he seemed a little disappointed. Then he shook his head. What was he thinking? It was just a meal with friends. Why was he disappointed?

When Shen Yicheng came in, he saw him looking pensive, and asked a little rudely, "Why, were you dumped?"

Mu Jingjue glared at him and said, "You're so idle? You're the second-in-command of the Shen Group after all. You come to me every day, aren't you afraid of being beaten to death by your brother?"

"What are you afraid of? I told my brother I was coming to Mu Corporation to steal trade secrets, and he happily let me in."

Mu Jingjue looked at him speechlessly, not wanting to waste any time talking to him.

I don’t know what’s going on in this guy’s mind, he just does whatever he wants.

"Hey, don't you believe it?"

"If you believe me, you're crazy."

"Hey, no personal attacks."

Mu Jingjue would just ignore this idiot. He didn't know where all the nonsense came from every day.

Seeing him like this, Shen Yicheng was not angry. They had been used to it since childhood, and he had seen his behavior hundreds of times.

Look at his taciturn appearance. Even if he is placed in the intelligence team at the village entrance, he can make people depressed. Only he doesn't despise him.

"Hey, what were you thinking about just now?" He had just come in, but if you looked carefully, it was definitely not because he was annoyed with work. He had seen him working many times, but he rarely had an expression like that one.

His intuition told him that there must be gossip here.

So he looked like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water.

He had forgotten that the person in front of him was a man who valued words very much, so how could he tell him gossip?

"If you're alright, you can go. The door is right there. Goodbye."

He said without looking up, busy with the work at hand.

“Tsk, if you are like this, it would be strange if your sister-in-law doesn’t dislike you.” Shen Yicheng scolded.

The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. Mu Jingjue stopped writing and looked at him leisurely.

Could it be that she doesn't like me like this?

Shen Yicheng saw him stop working and look at himself, hey, could it be that he guessed right?

No way! This person actually cares? And he's only been married a few days?

It seems that this sister-in-law is something?

He sat up and said seriously, "Why, does your sister-in-law really dislike you?"

He finally got the chance to gossip, how could he let go of such a good opportunity?

Seeing him like that, Mu Jingjue knew he was overthinking it. Why was he so confused and asked what advice this unreliable person had? Was he crazy?

"Hey, what's with that expression on your face? Let me tell you, women don't like cold men. You're quiet, so how could your sister-in-law like you? Look at your sister-in-law, does she look like the kind of person who takes the initiative?"

"If you don't take the initiative, and your sister-in-law doesn't take the initiative, I think sooner or later someone will steal her away."

When Mu Jingjue heard this, he looked at him coldly.

“Brother, brother, I was wrong, bah, who dares to steal your woman, I think he is impatient.”

"snort."

"But, brother, I think if you want to live a good life with your sister-in-law, you still have to take the initiative. Otherwise, it will be a bit boring for the two of you to be like this."

"Talkative."

"OK, OK, I won't say anymore. I'll shut up."

Mu Jingjue saw that he had shut up, but he didn't move.

"What? Is there anything else?" The implication was that you could get out.

"No, it's almost twelve o'clock. Wait for you for a while, and then we can go to the newly opened hot pot restaurant nearby."

Mu Jingjue did not refuse. He looked at the time and it was almost time, so he got up with his clothes.

"Huh? Finished?" Shen Yicheng watched him stand up, a little confused as to why he just took his clothes and left? What did he just say wrong?

Mu Jingjue was halfway there when he saw that he hadn't caught up with him. He turned around and looked at him: "What are you doing? Aren't you going to eat?"

"Huh? Oh."