Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

At that moment, the atmosphere froze.

Mu Wan'an only felt that her body was slowly becoming stiff under Song Bingjue's gaze.

She opened her lips, and for a long while, she couldn't say a word.

Yes, she thanked him for something.

She lowered her head and shrank her whole body without making a sound.

Seeing her like this, Song Bingjue's eyes became colder and colder. Sitting beside her, he didn't let the driver drive for a long time.

Feeling the coldness in the car, the driver kept silent.

Seeing that she was silent, it took Song Bingjue 10 minutes to suppress his anger, and said, "If I remember correctly, did I give you my contact information last night?"

If something like this happened, wouldn't she never think of him unless he appeared?
Thinking of those injuries on her body, Song Bingjue's evil spirit, which he had finally restrained, tended to leak out again.

After the words fell, Mu Wan'an looked at him blankly with bright eyes.

Seeing her eyes like this, Song Bingjue's original anger dissipated in an instant, almost with a hint of helplessness, he breathed a sigh of relief.

That's right, they've only met each other for so long, how could...she think of him?

Thinking about it, he withdrew his gaze, looked forward again, and explained: "Small Si likes you very much. If he knows, I didn't protect you well, and he will be angry."

Hearing this, Mu Wan'an blinked, but still didn't react.

Seeing her weak appearance, Song Bingjue couldn't help but curl his lips, but then he thought of her injuries, and immediately turned cold, and asked the driver to go to the hospital.

The car quickly flew away from the police station.

……

Not far under the tree.

A Bentley parked there quietly.

"President Xu?" The driver sitting in the driver's seat looked at the man sitting in the back seat through the rearview mirror.

In the back seat, a man in black.

Unlike Song Bingjue's harsh demeanor, his demeanor was more gloomy, as if years of snow remained between his brows and eyes.

He watched the car move away for a moment, and finally closed his eyes.

"Get out of the car." He said slowly.

Hearing this, the driver hesitated to speak, and wanted to ask something, but in the end he was speechless. He got out of the car and brought him a wheelchair from the rear compartment...

In the past, this kind of thing was done by Mu Wan'an herself, but now...

A gust of wind blew by, blowing the fallen leaves on the ground, causing a burst of bleakness.

……

For several days in a row, the weather was uneventful.

No one mentioned what happened last time, and Mu Wanan also breathed a sigh of relief.

Everything in the company remained the same, and she never saw Song Bingjue again.

That's right, the CEO of the Song Corporation is not something a small employee can meet, and she doesn't even have a chance to repay her.

"Buzz!"

Just after translating a paragraph in English, the phone on the table vibrated.

When she opened it, she saw a text message from senior Li Nian——

"Xiaowan, I already know about you. If you have anything to say, you can tell the senior. Otherwise, let's meet tomorrow."

Meet……

Her eyes were dim. If it wasn't for her, Jiang Chunmei wouldn't have poured dirty water on the senior.

With this in mind, she regained her composure, replied to her senior, and continued working.

Just changing a document, a colleague at the next table came in from the outside and walked towards her:

"Xiao Wan, there is your package at the front desk. It seems to be a document. I brought it for you."

document?

Mu Wan'an was surprised, but thanked her anyway, and took the package.

After unpacking the outer package and seeing the contents clearly, her face turned pale.