When Han Muzi went to work on Monday, she saw a group of people gathered at the door of thepany from a distance. She was a little surprised. What happened?


    So many people are abnormal in the early morning. Theirpany can''t have so many customers.


    Even if there are customers, there will not be so many.


    When she was close, Han Muzi found out the posture of those people. Han Muzi recognized that she was often chased and photographed when she was abroad.


    All journalists.


    What''s going on?


    Is there something wrong with herpany?


    Han Muzi let the driver of night Moshen park the car nearby, and then call Xiao Yan.


    It''s not early for her toe to thepany today, so someone in thepany should arrive at this time. First, ask what kind of situation it is.


    Who knows she was just about to make a phone call when her cell phone rang first.


    Han Muzi took a look at the screen. It was Xiaoyan who called.


    She answers directly.


    Just pressed the call button, Han muzigen could not say anything. He heard the little Yan at the end of the mobile phone anxiously: "Muzi, have youe to thepany? If you haven''te, don''t worry abouting to thepany. There are many reporters at the gate of ourpany. "


    Han Muzi: "it''s just


    She looked at the dark crowd not far away and sipped her red lips.


    "I''m near thepany."


    "Then you must not go to the door of thepany, there are too many reporters!"


    "What''s the matter? Why are there so many journalists? Do you understand the situation? "


    The small Yan on the other end of the mobile phone was panting, while exining to her: "I rely on, you don''t know the situation of this party?"


    The party?


    Han Muzi in the heart rises a doubt, she knows what situation?


    "I''m afraid that the whole country knows you. Even if they don''t know you, they probably know who you are from today on. Why are there so many reporters all of a sudden? Don''t you have any points in mind


    Han Muzi: "it''s just


    This words let Han Muzi add cloud inside fog more, she tiny Cu show eyebrow: "what is going on in the end? Make it clear. "


    As a matter of fact, even if someone knows her identity as a designer, it can''t be so sensational. It''s not the flow of Huadan.


    Even if it is the flow of Huadan, it is not possible for the whole country to know it.


    So Han Muzi is very confused.


    "Damn it, I really want to strangle you. Forget it. You don''t know these things. Ok Then I ask you, didn''t you find any difference on your way here? "


    What''s the difference on the way?


    Han Muzi blinked her eyes. She has been with Mo Shen in the past two days. She has been sleeping in his arms at night. In addition,st night


    She coughed a little at the thought ofst night, and a look of uneasiness shed on her face.


    She was sleepy when she came, so she took a nap against the cushion.


    However, after hearing what Xiaoyan said, Han Muzi poked out her head and looked around. At first, she didn''t see anything strange. Later, she saw a familiar figure from afar


    It''s like her, that picture It seems to be a picture of her going to a celebration party after winning a prize abroad.


    How can it be moved to the city scrolling screen now?


    Is it who is promoting her? Unfortunately, it was too far away to see the big characters on it. So Han Muzi said, "Uncle Lin, please get out of the car. It''s about that position."


    She pointed to Uncle Lin, who was a special driver for her to pick her up from Haijiang vi.


    Uncle Lin nodded and backed to her designated position.


    After stopping, Han Muzi lowered the window and looked at it carefully. As he got closer, Han Muzi finally saw the words and posters on it.


    After watching for a while, she can''t help but blush. The night is not deep, this bastard


    Why don''t you just


    Uncle Lin, who was driving, actually found out when he came. However, the future young grandmother had been resting with her eyes closed, so he didn''t disturb him.


    Now see the future young grandmother let him specially reverse the car to see, uncle Lin couldn''t help but smile and said: "night little really has a mind."


    Han Muzi: "it''s just


    Hearing this, she couldn''t help biting her lower lip.


    It''s true that he has a mind. He not only has a mind, but also has a n. He didn''t tell her about such a big thing. She didn''t know until now.


    This man! Are you so proud of the sess of the proposal?


    Thinking of this, Han Muzi angrily calls ye Moshen.


    The night of receiving her phone call was deep and gentle.


    "Miss me so soon?"


    "Miss you, big head!" Han Muzi scolded him directly: "what''s the matter with posters?"


    At the end of the mobile phone came a deep smile from the night. After a moment, she was asked: "satisfied?"Han Muzi said Satisfied with what? "


    "What I have done has announced to the whole world that you are about to be a nightdy. Now everyone knows that you are going to marry me. It''s a night before you can run."


    How can you run in the future


    This sentence let Han Muzi''s heartbeat smother for a while, this bastard suddenly said this to do? Does he think he can run?


    "You do this..." Han Muzi raised her eyes and looked at the rolling posters and broadcast news outside. The beautiful eyes shed through aplex, "is it afraid that I will run?"


    The other end was quiet for a while, and then he spoke softly.


    "No


    "I''m not afraid of you running. I''ll chase you back if you run."


    "This is my sincerity. I will make up for all that I owe you before."


    "Muzi, this is my sincerity."


    I don''t know how long it was quiet. Han Muzi felt that her heartbeat was abnormal. Although she knew that these words were heard through her mobile phone, Han Muzi still looked at Lin Shu, who was driving in front of her, and felt guilty.


    She kept her eyes shut and lowered her voice.


    "Now you are at the door of mypany, thanks to you. How can I get in?"


    Ye Mo Shen couldn''t helpughing: "that''s not right. Did you help yourpany advertise by the way?"


    "The night is not deep!"


    Han Mu purple gas bad, now there are so many people at the door of thepany, she can''t even enter thepany, he is still in the mood to joke with himself.


    "All right." Probably is really afraid of her anger, night deep tone bes gentle, with a bit of doting, seducing her.


    "Now it''s just the beginning, so the reporters will rush in and want to interview you. After a few days, it will fade. Now you let uncle Lin turn around ande to ourpany."


    Han Muzi: "to yourpany?"


    "Well. Is it not good to change the environment and work with the future husband? "


    Han Muzi: "it''s just


    She really believed in the evil of the night!


    This asshole!


    Han Muzi gnawed his teeth and said, "who is going to work with you? You want it


    She was annoyed and hung up the phone directly.


    Uncle Lin looked at this scene with a smile in front of her. Han Muzi hung up the phone and thought of a very serious problem. Herpany was blocked in this way. The reporter is good at collecting materials. They can find their ownpany, Xiaomi Dou''s school?


    Oh, no!