Di Shao chased his wife after the divorce

"She is An An's mother. I can stop her from returning to China, but I can't do what you said."

After all, she gave birth to An An.

"That's nothing to talk about."

Tang Mucha folded her arms around her chest, just as he wanted.

I didn't want to continue to entangle with him.The debt from four years ago, I originally thought that I would not care about it with Yi Menghui until I returned to China.

But now that she has come back and been discovered by them, she will definitely not let this matter go away like this.

"I can ask her to apologize to you, to make you up, and to do whatever you want."

Di Tingye looked at Tang Mucha seriously with deep eyebrows.

No joke intended.

That kind of paranoia and seriousness can be seen by Tang Mucha's naked eyes.

"No, I just have this one condition, otherwise there is no talk between us!" Tang Mucha would not be modest.

She doesn't need an apology, she needs Yi Menghui to experience the pain she once had.

The feeling that life is worse than death has trapped her like a nightmare for so many years!
Seeing that her attitude is very tough, if the chat continues, there will definitely be new conflicts between the two of them.

The two looked at each other, and neither of them gave in first.

In the next second, Di Tingye suddenly lowered his head and frowned, looking pained.

"Hiss... I didn't sleep well, I have a headache." Di Tingye sat down and rubbed his aching head.

Tang Mucha: "..."

This clumsy acting made her really unbearable to look directly at.

"Xia Xia, I really have a headache. Please call me for me."

Tang Mucha really never expected that Di Tingye would come out like this again.

But no matter how you look at it, something feels wrong.

"real or fake?"

"Really, it's a puppy who lied to you." Di Tingye said, barking in his heart.

There was no other way, Tang Mucha went out and called the doctor.

While the doctor examined him, she and Nangong stood outside and waited.

"I heard that he still has sleep disorders, isn't he alright?"

"No, BOSS's hidden illness has never been better, and his sleep quality is not good. These years, he has been living with guilt for you and worrying about An An. He must be exhausted physically and mentally, so he has a knot in his heart..." Nangong shrugged.

"Your boss is not made of paper, isn't it so fragile?"

Just now, he was obviously just like him, looking like he wanted to see Di Tingye get thrown into trouble.

Why did it suddenly become serious?

"Me!" Nangong was stunned.

Why do women these days turn their faces faster than turning a book.

"Boss has a lot of things to do every day. Since Miss Tang is back, when will she go to see the old lady? She misses you a lot too."

"Let's see it later, if you dare to tell others about this matter." Tang Muxia made a movement of wiping his neck, his clear eyes narrowed instantly, and he stared at Nangong with a terrifying expression.

And Di Tingye, who had not been in for a long time, came out after a while.

As soon as he came out, he saw Tang Mucha and Nangong acting slightly intimate under the grape shelf.

Di Tingye's condition was diagnosed and told to improve just now, and when he saw Tang Mucha standing with Nangong again, his face suddenly turned cold, and his aura was as cold as Yama.

Tang Mucha came back to her senses and saw Di Tingye at the door.

"Warning, I'll tear you apart!" Tang Mucha clenched her fists and threatened Nangong in a low voice.

The murderous Ling Ran's appearance was almost as if he was about to silence him.

Who would have thought that the sweet and lovely looking little woman would suddenly change her expression to be so crisp and sharp.

The heroic killing on Tang Mucha's body seemed to frighten Nangong, and he actually felt a little handsome...

Di Tingye's complexion was not good, Tang Mucha asked slowly.

"How is your injury, are you all right?"

"I can't die!"

Di Tingye seemed to be on the verge of depression, his complexion looked extremely bad.

Sitting quietly on the sofa, looking out the window.

Nangong originally thought that the young master's condition had improved this time, and it should have been a happy thing.

But he suddenly turned into such a cold look. Could it be that he just said a few words to Miss Tang, and then his young master became jealous?So in a bad mood?

Nangong Dan looked back frequently.

"Master, we have a meeting and a dinner invitation to confirm your attendance. If you confirm, I have already told the design director in advance, and all the stylists are waiting." Due to the atmosphere , Nangong had no choice but to find a topic by himself.

"Ah."

"The banquet is at night, young master, do you need to go back and rest for a while, or..."

"Go down first." Di Tingye said coldly.

"Okay..." Nangong's idea of ​​making arrangements to go downstairs alone to relax was lost.

Looking at Tang Mucha again, she fell into a series of thoughts of memories.

It didn't take into account that the conversation between the two of them was really stiff.

After Nangong walked outside the door, Di Tingye returned to the sofa and sat down.

His brows were furrowed all the time, and his face was even a little pale.

That look was exactly the same as when he saw him suffering from the disease.

She is a doctor, how could she not see it.

"If you feel uncomfortable, just lean on the sofa and I'll give you a massage. When you really die suddenly, I won't be able to wash it off by jumping into the Yellow River."

Pressing his small hands on his temples, warm warmth came from his soft palms, and Di Tingye's voice was a bit hoarse to comfort him when he was about to speak.

"I'm fine." The deep black eyes suddenly twisted Tang Muxia's tense face gently, Di Ting Ye's long eyebrows were slightly raised, and the corners of his mouth, which was always cold and hard, were slightly curved.

Is she feeling sorry for him?

Di Tingye wanted to reprimand Nangong's words, but when he saw Tang Mucha's worried and frightened face, his delicate doll-like face, his clear eyes were full of concern for himself.

Suddenly Di Tingye's heart was warmed by her.

Di Tingye was afraid that she would worry too much, so he wanted to sit up.

"Hey, be careful, don't you have a headache?"

After Tang Mucha finished speaking, let alone himself, even Nangong straightened up, holding his breath and concentrating.

I didn't feel that these four words were a taboo in the young master's heart... no one dared to mention them.

"Did Nangong tell you?"

Di Tingye's heart sank.

Tang Mucha didn't answer.

Di Tingye suddenly understood.

"You don't need to pity me! What else did he say to you!"

The warmth in Di Tingye's heart just now was instantly extinguished by a basin of water.

It turned out that he felt sorry for him because he had a hidden disease, so he felt so sorry for himself.

It's ridiculous that he thought she was really worried about getting hurt, so she was moved.

Di Tingye returned to his seat.

"Di Ting Ye..."

"Shut up, you're noisy!" Di Tingye turned his head and continued to look out the window.

Sometimes there is some pain in my heart. In addition to licking and healing myself, what others say and do will be regarded as a kind of mercy.

As powerful as Di Tingye, how could someone pinch his weakness and lecture him.

Seeing Di Tingye who was so repulsive to others thousands of miles away, Tang Mucha's heart sank little by little.

But he also chose to shut up.

"Lie down, don't move!"

No matter what Di Tingye's attitude was, she still firmly pressed him on the sofa.

Di Tingye was impatient and resisted.

It's like a child's resistance to an adult.

"You dare to resist and try!" Tang Mucha suddenly looked back at Di Tingye forcefully.

With a tough attitude, his clear eyes suddenly swept over with a knife, with a somewhat strong look.

The four eyes look at each other, a strong duel.

Di Tingye was cold and hard, Tang Mucha wasn't afraid of him at all.

Three seconds later, Di Tingye withdrew his gaze.

Forget it, let her go.

"Di Tingye, you should thank me for saving your life. There is a high probability that you will die suddenly like this. I don't want much, just a reward of 5000 million commission."

Tang Mucha gently massaged him.

Without looking at his face, to avoid the scourge of her beauty, Tang Mucha simply rolled her eyes, her eyeballs rolling around, for fear that she would look indiscriminately.

Even though he was already numb, a sudden warm body temperature could make Di Tingye's heart throb.

Looking at Tang Muxia's small face like a lotus in clear water, it is so bright and beautiful.

Di Tingye's eyes were fixed, and he felt that such a girl was extraordinarily dazzling.

Not pretentious, flattering and flattering, fresh and natural, like fresh oxygen makes people comfortable, just because she is so serious
Di Tingye's cold heart gradually rejuvenated, and for some reason, he felt extremely happy.

The joy of being rewarded as a child.

"What Di Tingye said, you capitalists value potential the most. If I don't have any potential, I believe you won't want to get my idea, right?"

Tang Mucha turned back.

Shaking his head, he looked disgusted.

If they didn't see a business opportunity in themselves, how could capitalists like them spend a lot of money to overdraft her in advance.

The richer people are, the more stingy they are.

Tang Mucha pursed her lips.

"In this case..." Di Tingye suddenly said...

When Tang Muxia heard it, his eyes lit up...

"Since this is the case, then what~~" Tang Mucha looked at Di Tingye excitedly.

His innocent black eyes blinked, as if they had stars in them.

"I won't be able to sleep in the future, so you are responsible for giving me a massage. You set the price as before, and I will pay as much as you want."

"Pfft..." A mouthful of old blood.

The bright eyes dimmed in an instant, and she moved to the side, trying to stay away from Di Tingye's side.

This person is poisonous!Better stay away.

So stingy.real!
"You are simply the most generous person I have ever met." It seemed to be a compliment, but in fact it was secretly disgusted.

"Well, thank you for the compliment, I've always known." With her words, I took advantage of the trend.

Not at all self-aware.

Nangong actually found the chat between the two behind the door amused.

The young master of his family finally eats fireworks in the world. Although he already knows that he has a poisonous tongue, he doesn't know that he is so black-bellied and shameless.

Di Tingye took a look at Wen's displeased look, and suddenly he felt better.

Put your hands on your knees, lightly lighting it, looking leisurely.

"Don't think about it? After all, I smell better than money, don't I?" After being massaged, Di Tingye's head also felt much better.

He started to tease Tang Mucha.

Heh, I squeezed cheap labor just now, and now I'm looking for jobs again.

"Not necessarily, you are not as pleasing as Qian, at least Qian is dumb, and you have a mouth, and it is annoying to look at."

"Why didn't you think so when you agreed to marry me? Huh? When I kissed you, why didn't you think so? Huh?"

Di Tingye's voice was low, and he looked at him with a half-smile.

The eyes are depressing.

"Di Tingye's intentions put a stamp on me, and then it's Di Tingye's people. If you have something to do, you can just take care of it, right?" Tang Muxialan said lazily.

The look of not paying attention to people at all.

"Forget it."

"Then you can take care of it. Give up Huoyan Technology's monopoly. I'm the vice president and I don't want to have anything to do with Dishi. I like to earn money without pressure." Tang Mucha walked attentively, looking like he was in a bad mood .

Di Tingye: "..."

Nangong held back his laughter in front, Tang Mucha must be the first person who dared to speak to his boss so boldly.

And maybe the only one!
Seeing how special the boss treats him, Nangong is sure that the boss is definitely tempted!

This is a harbinger of love.

Otherwise, how could it be possible to get Tang Mucha back home with such a lame reason.

It was so obvious that those who knew him well could see it.

The boss definitely has a story about Tang Mucha!
When Di Tingye was about to say something, he found that Tian had already been chatted to death.

The domineering president's relationship model doesn't work!
"What's so good about a technology company? When I buy it, you will be the head of the company directly?"

When Di Tingye got off the car, he specially waited for Tang Mucha who was behind.

Tang Mucha had a sullen face, as if keeping a certain distance from him, and went out to chat with Nangong.

This man deserves a beating too much, she doesn't want to pay attention to it.

"Nangong, do you have a girlfriend?"

"Huh? No."

"My God, you are so handsome and you don't even have a girlfriend."

"Our boss is also handsome, but he doesn't have a girlfriend."

"He's so difficult to get along with, he deserves not to have a girlfriend." Tang Mucha muttered softly.

Di Tingye, who heard it clearly in front of him: "..."

Where did he offend her.

Nangong: "..."

He originally meant to imply that their boss didn't have a partner, and that Tang Mucha could take the initiative.

I didn't expect her to be good, and directly damaged the boss.

Although Nangong felt embarrassed, he still held back his laughter.

Tang Mucha stood beside Nangong, Di Tingye saw Tang Mucha's lively appearance from the mirror in front of the elevator.

Looking at Nangong smiling again, he suddenly glanced coldly.

Nangong raised his eyes and saw the jealous black face of the boss in front of the mirror.

Immediately stopped smiling.

"Miss Tang's elevator is here, I have to go."

"Call me Tang Mucha, or Xia Xia, don't keep calling me Ms. Tang." The smiling sweet smile did not restrain Nangong at all.

Di Tingye's face became even colder.

Nangong felt a biting chill.

If he called her Xia Xia and was so close, would the boss kill him...

"I have an assistant who is of mixed race. He is serious and responsible for his work and is super beautiful. How about I introduce him to you? He is a super excellent person. Do you want to think about it?"

Nangong didn't know how to answer the conversation.He looked at his boss with begging eyes.

Di Ting turned a blind eye and completely ignored it at night.

This blind date came unexpectedly...

Is the boss going to sell him?