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After Ruan Mu fell ill that day, it took several days to recover.

Jing Han stayed at her house for a while, and didn't let Ruan Mu drive. When the time came, she took her to get off work, "But my work hasn't been finished yet." Later, Ruan Mu was a little helpless, and she picked up her computer and went home. , stopped Jing Han several times and said that he would help her write part of the request.

"Honey, you can't do my job,"

Of course Ruan Mu was happy to accept Jing Han's kindness, but he could only kiss her to comfort her, "I must read these documents, and if you read them for me, I have to read them again. Why bother?"

"You can't help me finish the whole project, what do you think?" She smiled and told Jing Han to go back early to avoid infecting her, but Jing Han didn't agree until the end.

Fortunately, Ruan Mu recovered within a few days.

Then one day, near the end of get off work, they went to the locker room to change.

Probably no one will go straight to work in their investment banking uniform, everyone will come here to change back into their clothes.Ruan Mu is currently wearing a formal black skirt, leaning against the wall, smiling as he looks at Jing Han unzipping his back to him.

As if aware of something, Jing Han's movements paused, she looked back subconsciously, and felt a little embarrassed when she saw that gaze, "... Ruan Mu, what are you looking at?"

Ruan Mu pursed his lips and smiled, and there was some meaning in his deep eyes, "Would you not let me see you changing your clothes?"

Jing Han felt a little red at the base of her ears, "You...turn around," she still felt shy no matter how frankly she met her, Ruan Mu smiled, and did as she said.

There was a mirror standing in the dressing room, Ruan Mu turned around, and slowly put the long black dress aside, while intentionally or unintentionally glanced at the mirror next to her, she wondered if Jing Han didn't notice that she was doing this too. Can see her, "What's the use?" The smile on her lips has not diminished.

From this angle, you can see the hem of the woman's shirt rubbing against her legs. Ruan Mu looked down at those slender bare legs, a little distracted.

"Ruan Mu."

At this time, Jing Han suddenly said, "...Huh?" Ruan Mu suddenly came back to her senses, she turned her head subconsciously, and an unexpected scene came into view.

"Didn't tell you to turn around," Jing Han just took off her shirt to her shoulders, and the beautiful butterfly bones on her back came into view, she called Ruan Mu's name a little shyly, and told her to turn around, "...Baby, Can you make it clear next time?" Ruan Mu didn't mind, she smiled, her eyes deepened a bit, she shook her head and turned back.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" she asked.

"You should drink less wine at night." Jing Han's voice was mixed with the sound of clothes rubbing together, and it sounded a bit dull.

Ruan Mu was slightly taken aback, "Oh, you're talking about that," she finally realized that she had mentioned to Jing Han before that she was called out to the club to drink again tonight, and Ruan Mu specially told Jing Han about it. Han explained that he had to go because a friend had just returned from abroad.

She probably also knew that Jing Han didn't want to go to that kind of environment, so she didn't ask Jing Han to go with her.

Time slowly turned to the present, "Okay," Ruan Mu smiled, and quickly agreed, "It's okay, I'm just getting sick, just meet up, drink less and I'll go home soon."

Ruan Mu took off her formal attire, and her voluptuous and perfect figure was covered by another long skirt with a deep V. After putting it on, she walked behind Jing Han, and helped her zip up the skirt with a wink. Beside her, "Are you busy at work recently, what are you doing tonight?"

Two questions in a row.

Jing Han took care of the hair in his ears, and then looked into the eyes of the demon, "It's okay," she and Ruan Mu often talked about work, and she was used to it, "I'm busy with a new project, and a publishing company wants to attract capital. After we study and analyze, we need to provide the decision-making under the circumstances of the two evaluation values.”

She didn't make it very clear, but just talked about it roughly.

"Already have a negotiated partner?" Ruan Mu didn't know if he was interested, and kept looking at her with interest.

"Yes, we are talking, but we haven't confirmed yet," Jing Han took a deep breath, thought for a while and replied, "The boss hopes that we can give an analysis plan before signing the contract, but I can't tell you the specific details now, you know This is……"

"The company's regulations, of course I know," Ruan Mu smiled, saying that he was just asking, "Come here," she raised her hand to caress that thin arm, and then pulled Jing Han to her side, "Let I'll hug you for a while," she smiled, wrapping her arms around Jing Han's waist naturally.

"Also, what are you doing tonight?"

When asked this question for the second time, Jing Han lowered her eyes, "It's nothing," she leaned sideways, Ruan Mu hugged her waist all the time, and felt Ruan Mu's charming eyes kept looking at her, "I don't know yet. , probably go home and read a book, and wait for you to come back."

At the end of her speech, her voice gradually became a little quieter, Ruan Mu's eyes darkened a little, and she was about to say something.

"..."

At this time, Jing Han's phone rang suddenly, it was a text message.

Both she and Ruan Mu saw the name of the person who wrote the letter, and Ruan Mu looked at Jing Han again, and asked, "Your father?" It affected her mood, "Are you in a bad mood?" Ruan Mu saw her displeasure, and kept touching her waist.

Regarding Jing Han's father, Ruan Mu actually knew about it a long time ago. She heard Jing Han talk about it at the dinner party a few years ago, saying that her father was very strict with her.

Ruan Mu heard her talk about it, but she didn't know the specific reason, "Honey, you said your father is from a TV station?" Ruan Mu looked straight at her, "Then you should be quite open-minded. Will force you to marry?"

In fact, she was only interested in this matter.

Jing Han's cold eyes drooped. When she was asked about this, she obviously looked a little unnatural. She sighed softly, "You don't know the country, and it has nothing to do with whether you are the director of the TV station. Domestic journalists are "the mouthpiece of the party." , he is not as open as you think, and people in that era may be quite stubborn."

"Party……"

Ruan Mu frowned, this word was a bit unfamiliar to her, and she didn't know whether she understood it or not.

But Ruan Mu's understanding of Jing Han's distress at this time is obviously limited. In fact, up to now, Jing Han can't imagine how angry her father will be when he finds out that he is with Ruan Mu now.

It's scary to think about.

And there is also the reason why Jing Han delayed being with Ruan Mu for a long time. At that time, she was unwilling to take a step forward. First, she felt that Ruan Mu could not convince herself to start a relationship with her. I feel that this incident is like a mine buried in the ground, which will explode one day.

Jing Han didn't want this, but now, what she didn't want was that Ruan Mu didn't like herself before she was hindered by her family.

"..."

Jing Han was in a daze for a long time, until Ruan Mu frowned and called her, "What's wrong?" She slowly recovered, "It's nothing." I found a reason to change the topic, "I just thought of a question, what was your father's reaction when he first found out that you liked women?"

Ruan Mu was a little surprised, "My father?" She took a deep look at Jing Han, didn't point out anything, just smiled.

In fact, she told Jing Han more or less about Ruan Mu's parents, but they were all fragmentary. Ruan Mu's father, Ruan Qi, came to study in the UK when he was young, and later fell in love with her mother, a British-Italian mixed race. , After getting married, it is natural to stay in kcl as a professor.

But things were not that simple. Not long after Ruan Mu was born, the two divorced quickly.

Ordinary people would think that Ruan Qi was lying about her mother's green card, so she got married and divorced, but this is not the case, the divorce was proposed by her mother, and Ruan Qi didn't want to divorce at all.

"He didn't respond,"

Ruan Mu laughed, and thought Jing Han's question was cute, "He was very playful, but after knowing it, he just thought: Oh, she is indeed my daughter," she stroked Jing Han's waist with pursed lips. , "You don't know our family. It's a miracle that my parents got married. My disease is hereditary."

Jing Han listened to her jokes, but she was always distracted. She knew that even if Ruan Mu loved her, she couldn't solve some specific problems for herself. All she could do was comfort her.

Ruan Mu saw that Jing Han was in a daze again, she knew what she was thinking, so she got up and hugged her, "Don't think about them..." She lowered her eyes and smelled the fragrance on Jing Han's body, "Don't think about it," she said Whispering, feeling the breath of the person in her arms was still a bit heavy, he kissed her neck lightly, biting and kissing again, "..."

Of course Jing Han knew exactly what she wanted to do, her expression was unnatural, "You...don't be here," her head was still in a mess, and she couldn't help but want to pull Ruan Mu away.

Of course Ruan Mu knew that she was still thinking about text messages, so he leaned over and kissed her lips, "Don't reply to text messages, just look at me," she chose to order Jing Han to forget about those troublesome things, and her fingers moved from Jing Han From the chest side to the waist and then to the legs.

She heard Jing Han whisper, "I don't want to be here," but the panting sound became more and more frequent, Ruan Mu bit her ear, "Stop talking, I don't have much strength after recovering from a serious illness, I will be gentler, Um?"

Jing Han felt his thoughts drifting away, only felt that in this small space, slowly immersed in her soft breath, her whole body was a little hot, but also a little weak.