The two of them spent more than three hours in the office.
I can't imagine what they're all doing in there.
But whatever she does, it doesn't matter to her, does it?
What qualifications does she have to care, and what qualifications does she have to be sad?
Mu Jinjin turned his head and lowered his eyes to look at his shoes, took a deep breath, then picked up his cake and handbag, and walked casually towards the half-open door.
She walked to the office door, stopped, knocked politely on the ajar door, and looked through the gap into the office, and found that the office was so large that she could only faintly see the position of the desk and the man sitting in the office chair.
The man was very good-looking, and he always had such a characteristic on his body, as long as he looked at him, people couldn't take their eyes off it, and the same was true for Mu Jinjin.
Even though she was standing far away from him, she couldn't make out his silhouette clearly, even though there were many attractive sights in the office.
But her eyes seemed to be frozen, and she hadn't left for a second since they landed on the man.
"Come in."
A cold voice came from a long distance, not high but full of majesty and pride.
Mu Jinjin pursed his lips and walked in.
She walked in and looked left and right habitually, then walked in the direction of her desk.
She walked to a few centimeters in front of her desk and stopped, watching the man in the office chair with his heart beating fast.
He was sitting in his office chair with his legs crossed, reading a document in his hand that was all in German, and his gaze on it was so arrogant and lazy that no one knew that his seemingly casual gaze had already read and dissected every character.
Mu Jinjin is that kind of person.
She saw that his gaze was so casual and perfunctory, thinking that he was not looking at the document at all but waiting for himself to speak, so she spoke first, looking at his expressionless face and politely said.
"Hello Mr.
Joseny, I'm here to apologize to you."
After Mu Jinjin finished speaking, he put the heart-shaped glass box in his hand on the desk, took a few steps back and looked at him and continued to add, "This is the cake I personally made for your husband, sir, can you call the Australian Police Headquarters for the sake of me so sincerely, and ask the police to release the crew of my company?"
The man leaning back in the chair glanced sideways at the heart-shaped glass box and found that the box contained a cake that was not like a dolphin, a dolphin was not like a walrus, and it was so ugly that people couldn't find words to describe it.
A hint of mockery crossed the man's eyes, he threw the document in his hand on the desk, sat up straight and moved his chair to look at the girl standing opposite him and asked contemptuously.
"What's that?"
"Ah" Mu Jinjin couldn't react to what he was asking at first, but after a few seconds he realized that he was referring to the cake, so he immediately replied, "It was a dolphin cake, I remember you liked dolphins so you made a dolphin egg" "Dolphins are sure it's not," he interrupted, his tone full of mockery.
Mu Jinjin's remaining words were all choked in his throat, his heart was so painful that it seemed that he was about to breathe, and some tears appeared in his eyes.
She knew her cake wasn't pretty.
But she's already done it with a lot of heart.
He didn't like it, so why laugh at her like this oshow7 t1706231537: