He Is Warmer Than Time

Tang Ji'an spoke first: "How are you?"

Originally, after dealing with the wretched driver, he wanted to see her, but he couldn't spare the energy to see her recently on the cusp of the storm.

Mu Mian was stunned: "What?"

Tang Ji'an hesitated to say something, and finally said, "Didn't you run into a bad guy that night? How are you now?"

Mu Mian's heart throbbed harder: "You...how did you know?"

Tang Ji'an put one hand in his pocket and said casually, "I went to check it."

Mu Mian stared at him hopefully, "Have you...checked it?"

So, is the person who secretly interfered with the progress of the case really is Tang Ji'an?

Tang Ji'an nodded: "I didn't know what happened to you that night, so I didn't have a very good tone. After I checked it, I settled him that night, which is considered revenge for you."

Mu Mian was excited, Mu Mian was too excited, beyond words, she could only... hug Tang Ji'an's waist...

Tang Ji'an was obviously stiff. She leaned her whole body in his arms, her head on his chest, very gentle and soft, making him want to reach out and touch her head.

And he did so. As soon as he raised his hand, Mu Mian withdrew from his arms. She raised her eyes to look at him: "Thank you, I am fine, and that person has received what he deserves. Punishment, I also have a long memory."

Tang Ji'an glanced at her: "So, why did you leave without saying goodbye that night? Why didn't you wait for Uncle Six to come back to see you?"

Mu Mian bit his lip, hesitated for a moment, and finally said cautiously: "Because I saw Zhong Qi."

Tang Ji'an frowned: "What do you mean? Where did you see it?"

Mu Mian: "In your house."

Young Master Tang Er was at a loss, why didn't he understand? How could Zhong Qi appear in his house?

Seeing his puzzled look, Mu Mian continued: "She has the keys to your house."

This is a bit of grievance. Zhong Qi has the key to your house and can enter and leave at will, but I don't have it, so I want to return it to my shell. Don't blame me, blame you.

Tang Ji'an was even more puzzled: "Why does she have the key to my house?"

Mu Mian: "How do I know? She came to send the information."

Tang Ji'an frowned: "The information is always sent by Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang has the key. I have two secretaries. How can I use an outsider to send the information? Do you have no brains?"

Mu Mian suddenly became clear, yes, it was because she was not self-confident and was fooled by Zhong Qi's fake style. Tang Ji'an was cold to Zhong Qi, so how could she use her to send him information.

After thinking about it this way, things became clear. Obviously, Zhong Qi's vague and vague remarks were deliberately to mislead her and to make her misunderstand Tang Ji'an.

Prosecutor Zhong, really clever.

"Tomorrow I will find Zhang Yang and Zhong Qi to understand the ins and outs of the matter. Did you run away because of this?"

Mu Mian held the umbrella handle and whispered: "I thought...I thought you liked her."

Young Master Tang Er seemed to have heard some fantasy, and he reached out and flicked her forehead: "What are you thinking about?"

Mu Mian plucked up his courage and looked up at him: "Don't you like Zhong Qi?"

"dislike."

"Don't like it at all?"

"I don't like it at all."

"Then... what about me?"

"what?"

"like me?"