President's Dad: Arresting the Reporter's Wife

"You're not welcome, right? That's right, I've come too late to bother you." The sarcasm inside the words was embarrassing.

Shuiyue couldn't face his fiery eyes, and secretly lowered her head.Seeing Shuiyue's unease, Shen Shaohan thoughtfully helped her out: "Why? Do it, it doesn't matter if you say me. Be careful to say that Shuiyue is annoyed."

"You talk, I'm off to work." Shuiyue made an excuse and slipped away.

I thought I could just get away with it, so as not to be embarrassed when we met.Unexpectedly, near noon, Mu Junqian and Shen Shaohan walked out of the meeting room and wanted to bring Shuiyue to have lunch together.

In any case, there was no reason to refuse, so Shuiyue had no choice but to bite the bullet and go.

At the dinner table, the two men chatted and laughed, and Mu Junqian's previous black face was completely gone.

Shuiyue glanced at him secretly, and her nervousness relaxed a lot.But Shen Shaohan's words tightened her slack strings.

"Shuiyue, did the interview with Gan go well? He didn't make things difficult for you, did he?" He said to Shuiyue, but Shen Shaohan looked at Mu Junqian with a slightly raised corner of his mouth.

"Uh--"

Shuiyue didn't know how to answer Shen Shaohan, and had no clue about the interview with Mu Junqian. Every interview seemed to be planned in advance, and it always ended in nothing.

However, she couldn't tell Shen Shaohan all this, what should I say?Said that Mu Jun had treated her lightly?Tell him she didn't interview a word?

"Shaohan, when did you become so stingy? Are you afraid that I will bully your staff?" Mu Junqian took over the conversation.

"Where? I'm afraid you won't save face, and Shuiyue won't be able to interview you, a big shot?"

"Don't worry. The interview went well and will not affect your first issue." Mu Junqian took a sip of red wine and replied firmly.

"Haha, then I'm relieved, with you and my first issue, I won't worry about being popular." Shuiyue looked at the two of them, but there were countless question marks in her heart.

Angrily glanced at Mu Jungan, why did he say that, knowing the progress of the interview, knowing that she got nothing, but still boasting here, what should I do if I can't make the job by then?
Did he want to embarrass her?Shuiyue ate very little of this meal, to be exact, she had no intention of eating it at all, looking at the delicious food in front of her, she had no appetite.

After finally making it to the end, Mu Jungan, who is like a "plague god", was also sent.I finally breathed a sigh of relief, but I couldn't help but face the troubles of the interview.

After thinking about it, Shuiyue dialed Mu Junqian's phone, and after a few beeps, Mu Junqian's cold voice came out of the phone: "What do you want me to do?"

"I... about the interview..."

Shuiyue didn't know what to say to Mu Jun?Should I ask him why he still made a promise in front of Shen Shaohan knowing that the interview was a waste?
But before she finished speaking, Mu Junqian said, "After get off work, wait for me at the magazine office."

Without waiting for Shuiyue to think or answer, she hangs up the phone, listening to the busy tone from the phone, Shuiyue was stunned for a while.

When she got off work, Shuiyue was the last to leave the magazine, and lied that she still had work to do, but in fact she was waiting for Mu Jun to do it.

When he walked out of the magazine office, Mu Junqian was already waiting by the car. When he saw her coming out, he couldn't say anything, so he stuffed her into the car.

Seeing Mu Jungan sitting in the cab, shifting gears and stepping on the accelerator skillfully, he couldn't help but ask, "Where are you going?"

Mu Junqian looked forward intently and said lightly, "Just go."

There is always a kind of domineering in him, even if it is a light tone, it is impossible to refuse.Shuiyue stopped talking, and obediently put on the seat belt, allowing him to take her away.

In a blink of an eye, the car drove onto the Binhai Highway, and the blood-like setting sun hung in the sky. The western sky was burning with an orange-red sunset glow, and the sea was dyed red by the glow.

The sea surface is shimmering, and the sound of the waves is one after another, beating the beach one after another, and beating people's hearts one after another.

Mu Junqian took Shuiyue to a seafood restaurant with the best view of the sea in City A - Fisherman's Seafood Painting Boat.

Sitting close to the window, you can have a panoramic view of the blue and deep sea.

A comfortable environment can always create a space for people to imagine. Whenever they see the sea, Shuiyue will think of his father. In his impression, his father's measure and mind are as broad as the sea. He never cares about small things. With his father's care and favor Drowning, she and her mother live a happy and sweet life.

It's a pity that God didn't take good care of her enough, and the happy time was too short. Her father left in a hurry, leaving her and her mother with sorrow and regret.

Mu Junqian looked at Shuiyue's dazed expression for a while, and finally couldn't help knocking on the table in front of her: "What are you thinking? So preoccupied?"

"Oh, no!" Shuiyue snapped back to her senses, and smiled shyly at Mu Jun.

Mu Junqian took a deep look at her, and twitched the corners of his mouth. There was a smile and a pampering expression in his expression, as if to explain that he was distracted and didn't admit it.

Shuiyue was about to continue to explain something, but the dishes were already on the table one after another. Shuiyue blinked her big eyes and looked at Mu Jungan with some doubts. It seemed that she didn't see him ordering. This dish is just...

Seeing her confusion, Mu Jungan didn't bother to explain to her. In fact, he had already ordered these seafood dishes in advance.
It's just that I don't know her taste very well, so I asked her: "Is there anything you don't like?"

The well-cooked seafood is both exquisite and attractive. The plump steamed lobster with minced garlic, the best steamed abalone, and shark fin soup are all delicious.

"Googoo" didn't eat much at noon, facing the delicious seafood feast, her stomach growled for no reason.Facing her rudeness, Shuiyue immediately blushed from embarrassment.

"Hehe, don't eat when you're hungry!" Mu Junqian said lightly, but his eyes were full of warmth.

Shuiyue saw it and understood it. She even felt warm and moved.He lowered his head and ate the delicious food, his eyes were moist.

"Eat more, you're too thin." Seeing her wolfing down her food, he felt extremely affectionate.

After finally filling her stomach, Shuiyue raised her head, and the food on Mu Jungan's table was basically untouched, so she couldn't help asking him, "Why don't you eat?"

“Delicious food!”

Raising the handsome eyebrows and raising the corners of the mouth, such a smile will fascinate many people.Shuiyue blushed when he said that, she didn't know whether it was anger or embarrassment.

Shuiyue lowered her head, stretched out her big hand with well-articulated joints, and handed her a file bag.

Shuiyue raised her head and looked at Mu Junqian in confusion: "What is it?"

Mu Junqian didn't answer, but just put the file bag in front of her. Shuiyue picked up the bag, opened it curiously, and piled up the thick documents.

Looking at them one by one, Shuiyue's heart immediately felt warm. She raised her head and looked at Mu Junqian, with a trace of gratitude in her eyes.

Those are some materials about Mu Jungan himself and the Mu Group. With these, Shuiyue can do a good interview topic about Mu Jungan without any effort, and naturally it will not delay the release of the first issue.

"Thank you." Shuiyue said softly.

Mu Junqian smiled lightly, as if he didn't appreciate her thank you words: "Have you eaten? Then let's go." After speaking, Shuiyue picked up the file bag and walked ahead, followed closely behind.

In the car, Mu Jungan didn't drive back to the city, but drove to the beach.

The sea at night seems to be so thick that it cannot be melted, and it merges with the same dark sky. Stars, big or small, bright or dark, hang quietly in the sky, blinking at people constantly, watching The surge of the waves is not clear, but the whispering of the waves can be clearly heard.

Shuiyue got out of the car, closed her eyes, took a deep breath of the fresh and slightly salty sea breeze, and immediately felt extremely comfortable and relaxed physically and mentally.

Mu Junqian got out of the car and said to the intoxicated Shuiyue, "Like the sea?"

Opening her eyes and looking into his star-like pupils, she nodded slightly: "Well, when I was young, my father often took me to the beach. That was the happiest moment in my childhood. However, in such a beautiful early autumn It is the first time to appreciate the sea at night!"

He lit a cigarette, and the faint smell of tobacco and the sea breeze wafted around them, confusing Shuiyue's sense of smell for a while.

His low voice came suddenly: "I always think that the sea in early autumn is the most beautiful. I like it—we can come here often."

A simple sentence contains his special feelings, and the meaning of the words is very clear.

Shuiyue glanced at him secretly, her heart beat a little faster, what kind of feeling was that, was it a thumping heartbeat?She would feel nothing about everything he did, but is it really okay between them?

She didn't know why this obviously impossible love kept wearing away her will.No, she can't, after taking this step, there is no turning back.

Shuiyue turned around and walked towards the car, trying to tell Mu Jungan to go back early, but her body was hugged tightly from behind by a pair of big hands, and she was embraced by the familiar cologne-smelling embrace.

The body was stiff for a moment, and the consciousness was in a trance for a moment, but the brakes were braked on the verge of collapse.Keep as calm as possible and say: "Mu Jungan, don't do this."

The small hand covered his big palm, and pulled his hand away from her body.

Mu Junqian frowned slightly, and the tenderness in his eyes was quickly replaced by a touch of coldness.

"Mu Jungan, let me go! I'm not the woman you should want." Clenching her hands tightly, the coolness from fingertips seeped into her palms and soaked into her whole body. There was reluctance and pain in her heart, but she had to speak out when she refused.

Mu Jungan looked at her fiercely, grabbed her arm, and held it firmly in his hand, his eyes were burning like fire: "What kind of woman should I want, is it up to you?"

"Ah—" Shuiyue cried out because of the pain.

The pain and humiliation made her exert all her strength, broke free from his hand, and panted, "Yes, I can't make decisions for you, but I can make decisions for myself. I have the right to reject you, don't I? Your woman always Dadui, why did you come to provoke me? We are not the same way at all, we can't be together."

The words and sentences of Shuiyue were clearly poured into Mu Jungan's ears. He narrowed his eyes, and there was a flash of sadness in his eyes, but it was fleeting.

"Who are you rejecting me for?"