Jiu Ye, your little ancestor doesn't want to take responsibility

After dinner, An Nansheng and Mu Fucheng took the children to the yard to enjoy the cool air.

Mosquito-repellent incense was lit around them, and the family of four felt very warm. Xu Xinci, Annie and others were reluctant to get close.

Both babies have two teeth already grown, and they look like little angels when they smile.

An Wenyu is a lively child who started talking early. She can already pronounce the word "Mom" and calls out "Mom" whenever she is free in the stroller.

An Jingshen is a relatively calm child. He rarely smiles, let alone talks.

Mu Fucheng touched his son's calf, fearing that he would be bitten by a mosquito.

"Nannah."

"Ok?"

"If you're not busy lately, why don't you come over to my place?"

An Nansheng knew that Mu Fucheng was talking about the company, and looked at him in surprise:

"Is something wrong?"

Mu Fucheng just stared at An Nansheng without saying a word.

An Nansheng turned her clever head and reacted.

Longteng has now settled down, and she, the proprietress, has not been there yet.

If it were another woman, she would have gone there from time to time to declare her sovereignty or something.

Someone is dissatisfied with her.

An Nansheng immediately put down his phone, went over and hugged Mu Fucheng's arm, and said sincerely:

"I've wanted to visit your company for a long time, but I just haven't had the time."

"So, I'll bring you hot irons while I'm resting? That's what they always do on TV."

Mu Fucheng was indeed satisfied, with a smile on his lips:

"Don't bother, just come over to my place."

Close to her ear, lowering the voice:

"The bed upstairs has been changed, and you haven't tried it yet."

His breath sprayed on his ears, and even his heart felt itchy, and his whole body felt numb.

An Nansheng strongly suspected that this man was retaliating against her for flirting with him in the afternoon.

When Mu Fucheng returned to his room to take a shower, Jiang Hang suddenly came over again.

"Sister, why don't you go to Longteng for a walk during your break?"

An Nansheng looked at Jiang Hang, his eyes darkening.

What happened today? Why did she have to go to the company?

What's the fun in the company?

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Jiang Hang's face changed:

"Sister, s-what are you looking at me like that for? Do you know everything?"

An Nansheng: "What should I know?"

"..." Jiang Hang scratched his hair: "Nothing, just go for a walk."

Originally, An Nansheng was not in a hurry to go to Longteng. He thought he could take a walk after a break.

But now it seems that I really have to go there.

The next afternoon, An Nansheng had no meeting, so he decided to go to Longteng.

She brought Song Ke and Song Xu with her, and when they passed by a coffee shop, she asked them to buy more than a dozen cups of coffee and more than a dozen desserts.

The last time I went to Longteng, I noticed that there seemed to be more than a dozen workstations on Mu Fucheng's floor, all of them his secretaries, assistants, etc.

When I arrived at Longteng, it was indeed completely different from the last time I came.

The parking lot downstairs of the company is full of cars.

When checking in at the front desk, the receptionist immediately put down her pen, stood up straight, and bowed slightly to An Nansheng:

"It's Mr. An. The chairman has told you to go straight up when you arrive."

After saying that, he personally led An Nansheng and the other two to the Mufu City's special elevator.

"Thank you." An Nansheng asked curiously, "When did your chairman give you this instruction?"

The pretty receptionist looked at her with sparkling eyes and said with suppressed excitement:

"That's what the chairman's assistant told me on my first day at Longteng."