He Is Warmer Than Time

Mu Mian looked startled, then nodded: "I...I know."

The car was galloping in the snowy night, Tang Ji'an was still looking at the file in his hand, he was busy with things.

She whispered: "Isn't it the deputy chief of the procuratorate? Why is it so busy? Is there no one underneath?"

Tang Ji'an accepted the documents in his hand and looked up at her: "Do you think the deputy dean of the procuratorate is very leisurely?"

Mu Mian nodded: "I think those big shots seem to be just drinking tea and holding meetings. They don't seem to be as busy as you."

"Where did you see it?"

"Electric... seen on TV."

Tang Ji'an actually had the urge to stretch out her hand and pinch her face, and later felt that this move was too intimate, so he abruptly held back. He raised his eyebrows and said, "That's all misleading. At least I and our dean are very busy. of."

Mu Mian touched his neck: "Oh, sorry, I misunderstood you."

Tang Ji'an looked down at the document in his hand again: "Where do I live? I'll take you back."

Mu Mian was a little surprised: "I thought you came to pick me up and listen to you."

Otherwise, why would he come to pick her up?

Tang Ji'an didn't look up: "It's the end of the year, I'm very busy, and I don't have time to talk to you."

Since it is so busy, why do you have time to pick her up and take her home?

Mu Mian feels that he is a little bit worried about gains and losses now, and some think too much.

She shook her head, forcing herself not to think anything wrong, and then obediently reported an address to Tang Ji'an.

Tang Ji'an whispered: "It's not far from Xiao Ran's house. I heard that she has returned from Guangcheng, but it's a pity that I don't have time lately. You can talk to her."

"Well, we talked."

"What did you talk about?"

Mu Mian coughed lightly: "Students have pity for the same disease."

Tang Ji'an raised his eyes to look at her: "What do you mean."

Mu Mian hurriedly waved his hand: "It's nothing, it's nothing, you can be your father-in-law, you can't disturb you."

The corner of Tang Ji'an's mouth suddenly turned a little, and it was quickly obliterated, so fast that Mu Mian doubted his life. Did he really smile just now?

The car arrived at the gate of a large courtyard house in Sanyuanfang and stopped slowly.

The snow was getting bigger, and not far away, a young woman wearing a long coat and a **** umbrella was walking down from the bus.

That woman was Mu Mian's cousin, Mu Qin. She couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable when she watched Mu Mian walk out of a very high-end black car.

She studied at the Haicheng prestigious University of Political Science and Law, and Mu Mian has always been inferior to her in academic performance. She only went to an art school. Originally, she Muqin was the light of the Mu family.

But now, now she can only get in and out by bus, but Mu Mian leaned on a face to hook up the man and get into the limousine.

Really conceited girl.

Tang Ji'an sat in the car and didn't get out. Mu Mian reached out and knocked on the car window, and he pressed the car window. The street light fainted beautifully behind her, and her eyebrows looked very warm in the heavy snow.

Tang Ji'an thought, he knew about the case a long time ago, and tried it more slowly, so that Mu Mian would have to stay by his side for a while.

Pity.

Mu Mian smiled and looked at him: "Thank you for taking me back. If you are busy in the future, you don't have to pick me up. I can call a taxi after the filming."

Tang Ji'an looked at her, still unkind: "It's just a way, you don't have to think too much."

A person like him probably won't say that he likes a person until his death.