He Is Warmer Than Time Chapter 1228

Chapter 1228

1228 What’s going on?
Mu Mian glanced at him. Tang Ji ‘an didn’t seem to be in a good mood, and his face was very gloomy. Did he work overtime until late last night? Or did his subordinate make him angry?
Tang Ji ‘an got out of the car, and Secretary Tang followed behind with a briefcase in hand. The two of them walked towards mu Mian and the others.
Tang Ji ‘an didn’t look at mu Mian and walked straight past the two of them.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw mu Mian’s smiling face and mu Qin’s slightly upturned lips.
When he passed by the two, mu Qin’s lips curved up proudly.
Very good, there was already a Rift between the two of them.
Mu Mian was a little surprised and puzzled. What was going on with Tang Ji ‘an?
Not only did she work as his Secretary for free, but she also brought him pumpkin porridge. Why was he so cold?
As expected, all young masters were like this?
So hard to please.
She just stood there with the thermal lunch box in her hand. She could feel her cousin’s faint mockery.
Tang Ji ‘an, who was about two meters away, suddenly turned to look at her. “What are you still standing there for?”
“Ah?” mu Mian was stunned.
“What’s my schedule today?”
Mu Mian’s eyes immediately curved into crescents as she smiled again. She quickly went up to him with the thermal lunch box.”Today, the court will come over to collect the evidence from the court, about ten in the morning, Yingluo.”
The voice gradually faded away, and mu Qin felt her lower eyelids twitching.
What was going on?
Why didn’t tang Ji ‘an give up on mu Mian?
Did he not see ye Cheng pick mu Mian up yesterday?
That’s impossible. If he didn’t see it, Tang Ji ‘an definitely wouldn’t have|| He looked at mu Mian with a dark face.
It was probably because he was too short on manpower. Yes, when Secretary Zhang returned, mu Mian would be back to her original state.
He hoped that they would stop contacting each other in the future, and he also hoped that mu Mian would not shamelessly approach him again.
On the seventh floor, in Tang Ji ‘an’s office, mu Mian followed behind him step by step. She could feel the man’s unapproachable aura.
She really did not understand why the person who was so friendly yesterday had returned to his original state after one night. He had become the second young master Tang who did not show his emotions on his face.
Today, Tang Ji ‘an seemed very cold. He didn’t make small talk with her, nor did he chat with her. As soon as he arrived, he sat at his desk and started to work.
Mu Mian carefully walked closer to him and placed the thermal container on his desk.
The man didn’t even look up, only focusing on the document in his hand.
Mu Mian felt a little aggrieved. She had kindly brought him pumpkin porridge, but this person did not even look at her.
She walked around the table and slowly walked to his side. She opened the thermal lunch box, and the aroma of pumpkin congee wafted out. Tang Ji ‘an frowned slightly, but he didn’t look up.
She took out the stainless steel lunchbox and placed it by his hand. She whispered, ” “Pumpkin congee. It’s neither thick nor thin. Have some. Have some pumpkin congee in the morning. It’s good for your stomach.”
Tang Ji ‘an’s eyes drooped, and he said lightly, ” “Just leave it.”
Mu Mian then realized that Tang Ji ‘an’s emotions seemed to be directed at her.
“What’s wrong with you?” she asked softly.
Her voice was very soft, with a little grievance, like a kitten scratching his heart, so that no matter how resentful he was, he could not be cold to her and continue to lose his temper at her.
At that moment, Tang Ji ‘an thought,’ mu Mian isn’t anyone to you. She doesn’t need to report to you when she gets into someone else’s car.’
You have no right to interfere with the freedom of others.