Although Qin Mu was sent to Wen Ran as a special assistant, he was not as respectful as his subordinates to his leader, but his deserted alienation in front of Wen Ran.

After BMW set off, he looked at the passenger seat from the rearview mirror, Wen Ran, holding the lunch box, closed the inquiry flashing through his eyes, and asked lightly: "Ms. Wen is going home or where?"

If he was right, the one she was holding should be sweet and sour pork ribs, which was one of Mo Xiuchen's favorite home-cooked dishes.

Wen Ran was staring at the bag in his hand, hesitating whether to go to the cemetery.

When asked by Qin Mu, she subconsciously looked up at him. All she saw was a side face, her expression as dark and cold as the night. She was silent for a moment and replied, "Please send me home."

Hearing the emotions in her tone, Qin Mufeng frowned slightly and turned to look at her: "If you want to go, just say it, it's still early."

Wen Ran's eyes flashed slightly and he said frankly: "I originally wanted to go to the cemetery."

Qin Mu was stunned when he heard this, as if he couldn't understand her going to the cemetery at this night. She wanted to see her parents or watch them during the day. He was about to speak, but Wen Ran's cell phone ringing.

The phone number was called by Mo Xiuchen and asked her where she is now?

Beside him, Qin Mu didn't hear anything Mo Xiuchen said, but only heard Wen Ran say, "I'll go back soon... Well, I just happened to meet Assistant Qin, and he sent me back..."

Seeing that she hung up the phone and stared at the sweet and sour pork ribs in her hand, Qin Mu suddenly said, "If you go to the cemetery just to send these sweet and sour pork ribs, we can go to the cemetery first, and I'll take you back later."

"Okay, I'll bother you."

Most of the time, Wen Ran is a girl who must do whatever she thinks of. She had the idea of ​​going to the cemetery earlier, and if she couldn't fulfill her wish, she would be depressed all the time.

Furthermore, she didn't know how to deal with the sweet and sour pork ribs if she didn't send them to the cemetery.

When they arrived at the cemetery, Wen Ran asked Qin Mu to wait for her in the car.

Qin Mu looked at the gloomy and cold cemetery outside through the car window, reached out to open the car door and said, "It's too dark outside, I'll go with you, don't worry, I won't eavesdrop on you talking to your parents."

Seeing that he misunderstood, Wen Ran explained: "I didn't mean that, I'm afraid you will find it troublesome."

"It's already troublesome, don't care more troublesome."

After Qin Mu finished speaking, he got off the car directly.

Wen Ran frowned, saw him get out of the car, pursed his lips, and opened the car door.

The cemetery at night is filled with a faint gloomy feeling in the silence. The temperature is several degrees lower than that in the city. The wind blowing on the face is full of coldness.

Wen Ran was dressed in thin clothes. Every time she stepped on a marble step, she felt the chill was heavier. When she reached halfway up the steps, she couldn't help but shivered.

Seeing this, Qin Mu, who was walking behind her, took off his suit jacket without hesitation and handed it over, and said in a plain tone: "You put on this jacket."

Wen Ran was stunned, looking at the coat that reached in front of him, and then looking at Qin Mu who was wearing only a shirt on his body, shook his head and said, "You wear it yourself, I don't want it!"

"I don't want to be nagged by that woman Li Qian, and I don't want to keep managing the pharmaceutical factory for you."

Qin Mu's tone was cold and hard, and his hands holding the coat were stubbornly stretched out, as if she didn't accept it, and he just stood up to the end.
Chapter completed!