MTL - My Husband With Scholar Syndrome-Chapter 34 Recurrence

"Shoes are on the market." In the studio, Fang Hui took a tablet and sat next to Mu Xiaoya.

"How?" Mu Xiaoya asked. Their first batch of self-branded shoes were sold externally through Fang Hui's specialty store, but the price was 50% higher than the prices of other shoes in Fang Hui's store, so the two people's sales of shoes Did not make too optimistic estimates.

"It was only put out this afternoon. If it is effective, it depends on tomorrow." Fang Hui said.

"Evenings and weekends are prime time for sales. There are two days to know if our shoes are unpopular." Mu Xiaoya said.

"What should I do if I'm nervous?" Fang Hui frowned.

"Don't you tell me vowedly that even if you don't make money, you won't lose, why are you nervous now?" Mu Xiaoya laughed.

"Anyone who wants to do business doesn't want to make money but only wants to not lose money?" Fang Hui was not angry.

"Okay, it's useless to think about it now." Mu Xiaoya closed the computer and stood up with his bag. "Look, we might as well go home and go to bed early, and know the results the next morning."

"No, it's only a few minutes, and you're off work now?" Fang Hui looked at the time, it was less than five now.

"It's all right today, and I promised Ogawa to be home at six o'clock. Last time I was late and he was waiting for me. This time I had to go back and wait for him in advance." Mu Xiaoya said.

"Where do you live and play, wait for me and I wait for you, childish." As an adult, Fang Hui really couldn't accept this kind of love that seems to be kindergarten children who go to school together every day.

Mu Xiaoya smiled and did not explain, this mode of getting along with Shirakawa is really simple and naive. But this childish thing is probably the most important thing for Shirakawa to this day. Mu Xiaoya doesn't know how long this patience can last, and she can't be sure if she can promise Shirakawa every time, but at least now, she is willing to cooperate with this naive mode of Shirakawa.

"Leave." He waved his hands smartly, Mu Xiaoya pushed out the door and drove back to the villa half an hour in advance.

Yifeng Group.

At half-afternoon, Bai Yi finished talking about a cooperation from the outside. When he came back, he kept convening the heads of various departments without stopping to return to his office.

"General Manager." Assistant Lu Yang alertly gave a cup of warm water to quench thirst.

Bai Yan took a sip and moisturized his throat and said, "After a while, arrange for a driver to take Ogawa back."

"Okay, I'll arrange it." Lu Yang replied immediately.

"Also, organize the meeting materials just for me, and help me order a dinner." While talking, Bai Ye took off his suit jacket and hung it on a hanger on the side, rolling up his sleeves. While preparing to continue working, he saw that his assistant was still standing at his desk and did not leave.

"Is there anything else?" Bai Yan asked.

"General Manager ..." Lu Yang hesitated a moment, took out a bag of red things from his pocket and put it on Bai's desk.

"What is this?" Bai frowned.

"Happy candy," Lu Yang answered.

A short chat, sweet candy?

"Are you married?" Bai Ji subconsciously began to consider the next work schedule. "The recent projects are very tight, and the fifth-generation VR game will be released soon. This period may not give you leave .In this way, I will ask the Finance Department to send you an extra red envelope, which is a wedding gift. When this time is busy, I will give you another big holiday. "

"... I'm not married." Lu Yang said with a look of embarrassment.

"You aren't married, what did you give me for your candy?" Bai Yan was silent.

"This is the sweet candy that Er Shao gave me."

Ogawa? Bai Yan slightly stunned, looking at the package of candy again with a different look.

"I heard that when Er Shao came to the company today, he came with a large package of candy, and gave a packet of candy to the security guard Chen downstairs when he was at the door. Then he went to the R & D department and gave it to the entire R & D department. A happy candy was sent out. I sent it to me when I was delivering lunch at noon. ”As Bai's assistant, Lu Yang knew his boss's care for his younger brother Shirakawa. Even if the talks of the 10 billion investment projects are less than their second family, they have made a little progress in autism to make Bai Yi happy.

"And ... you open it and look inside." Lu Yang reminded again.

Bai Yan glanced at Lu Yang, took the candy, opened the package according to the words, and pulled out a pink note inside. Then he stared for a long time without speaking.

Lu Yang knew that at this time, he should leave, so he was going to get back his own candy, and went out to arrange the driver for the second child. Who knew that his finger touched the side of the candy, and the candy was held down by Bai Ye Already.

"General manager, this is the sweet candy given to me by the Second Young Master." Lu Yang suddenly felt a bad feeling when he saw Bai Ye's overbearing posture.

"Did you not bring it to me?" Bai Ao asked.

"I ... that's ..." I just showed it to you ...

To Bai Bai's cold eyes, Lu Yang didn't have the courage to say the following words.

Desperately giving up the candy, Lu Yang dejected and went out of Bai's office. After closing the door, he dared to mutter, "I can't get my brother's candy, and he has to **** it from me. I also want to be happy, and find a girlfriend this year."

Shirakawa's daily work time is extremely accurate, almost entering the office at 8.50. In contrast, Shirakawa is not so precise about off-hours. He usually walked out of the office after finishing one of the things at hand and suddenly realized he was going home. Then at this time, Xiaoli, the front desk clerk of the R & D department, would call the driver and ask them to wait at the door of the company.

Therefore, when Shirakawa is off work, it is usually irregular, but after a long time, Xiaoli still summarizes the approximate time range, and Shirakawa will leave the office between 6:30 and 7:30 in the afternoon every day. However, no one came out of the office punctually at the point of work. But today, from half past five to ten, Shirakawa shut down the computer and walked out of the office, regardless of the program in his hand.

"Second, is this going to work?" The programmers saw Shirakawa suddenly go outside the office, and then they quietly talked in the group again.

"No, the last program is only half-written. Second, there are few obsessive-compulsive disorders, and you will never go to work without writing."

"But the second child is almost at the elevator door."

"Maybe go to the toilet?" The elevator was past the toilet.

"Idiot, there's a bathroom in Second Young's office."

In order to make Shirakawa feel comfortable, Shirakawa prepared everything he could use in Shirakawa's office. It can be said that as long as Shirakawa is unwilling, he does not have to leave the office in one step. So everyone in the R & D department knows that once Shirakawa leaves the office, he must be ready to go home from work.

Shirakawa walked out of the large office outside, then turned around and walked to the elevator on the right.

"Two ... two young, are you going to get off work?" Xiao Li, the clerk asked, not sure.

Shirakawa didn't speak. Press the elevator. After the elevator came up, he stepped in.

"Xiao Li, Er Shao came home from work?" Yu Qian leaned out and asked.

"I don't know, Ershi ignored me." Xiaoli hesitated, but decided to pick up the internal phone to inform the driver downstairs, "Ershi just went down."

"Secondary seems to be really off work." Yu Qian turned back and announced to the crowd.

"Who, it cures our second-compulsive obsessive-compulsive disorder." Someone shouted grievously, the second-commissioner took a rest and returned for a month. They did not dare to expect the second-commissioner to work extra hours, but they just finished writing the program at hand.

"No, I don't think Er'ao's obsessive-compulsive disorder is cured, but when two instructions arrive at the control center at the same time, Er'ao gives priority to the execution of higher instructions." Astong suddenly stood up and said.

"What higher order?" Everyone wondered.

"His wife called him home for dinner."

"..."

It took Shirakawa three minutes from the office to take the elevator downstairs, and another minute to get on the car and fasten his seat belt. He calculated that it only takes twenty minutes to drive from the company to his home, and he can get home before six.

After the driver drove, Shirakawa had been sitting in the back seat silently counting time. He counted the time off work, the time he got on and off the elevator, the speed, but he forgot to calculate the road conditions. In other words, Shirakawa never paid attention to the traffic on the way to work.

At 5:30 in the afternoon, most of the companies in the city have already been off work. This is the peak period of traffic congestion. When the car drove out less than ten minutes, the speed obviously slowed down. It wasn't until six o'clock that they went a little more than halfway.

The driver responsible for taking Shirakawa home did not know that Shirakawa had a need to go home before six o'clock. After encountering a traffic jam, he lowered his speed and slowly followed the traffic speed of Turtle Speed, driving with patience, until a sudden whistle came from behind.

It's six o'clock!

Shirakawa glanced outside the car and found that he did not return home on time. He suddenly became anxious. He wanted to go home and go back to see Xiaoya. He reached out his car in a panic, tried to open the door and got out of the car and walked back. He pushed the door and found that the door couldn't open. Then he opened it several times and couldn't open it.

How could it not open?

The anxiety was instantly magnified infinitely, and the door opening movement became more and more rude. In the end, Shirakawa slammed into the door with his own body, trying to knock the door open.

"Second little, what's wrong with you, you can't get off the car now." The driver was just dispatched to take Shirakawa home. Where I saw this scene, I was scared and wondered what to do.

"It's six o'clock, I'm going home. I'm going home, it's six o'clock." Shirakawa kept repeating six o'clock, going home, while hitting the door with his own shoulder, making a muffled sound. .

"Two less, two less, don't hit the door." The driver was scared, but couldn't do anything but shout.

"It's six o'clock, I'm going home." Shirakawa kept repeating this sentence, and couldn't hear any sound outside.

"Second little, second little!" If he hits like this again, he will be injured. The driver gritted his teeth, held an empty seat, moved the car to the side of the road, pulled out the handbrake, unfastened his seat belt, and climbed to the back seat to prevent Shirakawa from self-harm.

The driver tightly held Shirakawa's waist from the back and pulled back hard, but the space in the compartment was small. In addition, the diseased Shirakawa's strength was so strong that the driver couldn't hold Shirakawa at all and could only minimize his impact. Strength. During the push and pull, the driver even hit Shirakawa's elbow on his face several times, grinning with sore teeth.

While the driver was thinking about what to do, Shirakawa, who was struggling in his arms, suddenly stopped. He stopped hitting the door, slowly reached into his pocket, and pulled out a mobile phone with a bright screen from his pocket. .

Did someone call Er Shao? However, the ringtone on the phone was strange, stubborn, I couldn't hear it even if I didn't pay attention, and I also lost the second child who could suddenly hear it.

"Hey, Ogawa, are you off work? When will you be home?" The call was connected and Mu Xiaoya's voice came from the phone.

"It's 6:10, 6:10, and 6:10." Shirakawa glanced at the time on the phone, and the whole person began to enter the state of Capricorn again.

"Hey, hey, what's wrong with Ogawa?" Mu Xiaoya heard that Shirakawa was wrong, and he asked in a hurry.

"It's six o'clock, six ten, six eleven, six eleven ..." As time passed by one minute and one second, Shirakawa became more and more anxious, making him unable to focus on answering the wood at all. Xiaoya's question.

The driver saw that Shirakawa could not communicate properly anymore. He could only press the handsfree of the mobile phone and shouted at the person on the other side of the phone: "Hello, I am the driver and driver who sent the second child back. Second child seems to be sick. "

"What, what happened?"

"Just two years ago, Ershi kept screaming to get out of the car and then hit the door with his body. I managed to stop it. Now ..." The driver glanced at Shirakawa and said, "I don't want to hit the door anymore. It's ten, oh, by the way, he kept saying that he was going home at six. "

"Master, what's your surname?" Mu Xiaoya, who probably guessed the reason, calmed down.

"My surname is horse."

"Master Ma, please stick your phone on Ogawa's ear and turn the volume up to the maximum." Mu Xiaoya directed.

The driver took the picture, put the phone in place, and he heard the **** the phone say to Shirakawa in a brisk tone: "Ogawa, I'm here to pick you up, will you wait for me in the car?"

This sentence was repeated five times in a row, and Shirakawa gradually came back to me: "Will you pick me up?"

"Yes, I'm already on the road. Will you wait for me in the car for a while?"

"it is good."

"Then you give the phone to the driver master next to me, I have something to tell him."

Shirakawa turned his head, glanced at the strange driver beside him, and passed the cell phone. Master Ma took the phone and put it in his ear: "It's me."

"Master Ma, please send me a location using Xiaochuan's mobile phone. Before I come, look at him carefully, don't let him get out of the car, don't let him hurt yourself, please trouble you." Mu Xiaoya Sincerely please.

"Okay!" Master Ma dare to let Shirakawa get out of the car, he locked the car from the inside and died, and then sat next to Shirakawa and guarded him. At the same time, he called the company and informed the company that Er Shao was the chairman's son. If something really happened, he could not explain.

The moment Lu Yang received the call, his frightened face turned white, and he rushed into the general manager's office: "General manager, Er Shao got sick on the way home."

"what?!"

The place where the Shirakawa car is located is actually very close to the Baijia villa, so Mu Xiaoya rushed to the place where Shirakawa was faster than Shirakawa, but the congestion at this time was also more serious, squinting at himself that he was only inadequate At a distance of one kilometer, the car was blocked and could not walk.

"Uncle Li, I'll run over first, and you slowly drive the car over." Anxious Mu Xiaoya pushed the door of the car, and ran out when Uncle Li hadn't responded yet.

Mu Xiaoya ran between the traffic, took a few steps, and felt that the speed was not fast enough. Mu Xiaoya simply took off her high heels and ran in her hand. After running for about ten minutes, Mu Xiaoya finally saw Shirakawa. Car.

She ran over, stuck to the glass window in the back seat, and saw Shirakawa inside.

Shirakawa was sitting upright in the back seat, holding his mobile phone in his hand, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

Seeing that Shirakawa was okay, Mu Xiaoya was relieved immediately, she leaned down, and gently buckled in the window next to Shirakawa, shouting, "Ogawa."

Hearing a familiar voice, Shirakawa turned his head and saw Mu Xiaoya outside the window. His eyes suddenly lighted, and he was excited to go to the door and get off.

The driver didn't stop this time, he unlocked the car lock, allowing Shirakawa to open the door smoothly.

"Xiaoya." Shirakawa hurried out of the car and grabbed Mu Xiaoya's arm. Mu Xiaoya was bumped by her, and the man stepped back two steps, and his high heels also dropped.

"I'm here." Mu Xiaoya couldn't help picking up his own shoes and carefully watching Shirakawa's look. Fortunately, it doesn't look too serious.

"Xiaoya, Xiaoya, Xiaoya ..." Shirakawa kept shouting, and Mu Xiaoya let him shout. He shouted, and Mu Xiaoya called back until Shirakawa calmed down.

"At six o'clock, I didn't go home." Chuan's voice was full of grievances. He promised Xiaoya to go home at six o'clock, but now it's all past six forty-six, he still can't get home.

Did it really happen because he didn't arrive home on time?

"It's okay." Mu Xiaoya soothed softly, "Isn't I here to take you home?"

"I was late and didn't go home on time. It's six o'clock and I'm going home."

"I was late, too. Last week, I was not late because of a traffic jam, you are not waiting for me." Mu Xiaoya said.

"I don't want you to wait for me. When you wait, time is very slow." Shirakawa didn't like the feeling that time became slow and slow.

So when you were waiting for me, did you always feel that time was slow?

"... I didn't wait for you, did I come to you?" Mu Xiaoya suddenly wanted to cry.

Shirakawa thought for a moment, and thought that Mu Xiaoya's explanation seemed very reasonable.

Yes, Xiaoya didn't wait for herself, she came to find herself. This recognition made Shirakawa a little bit happy and made him laugh.

"Shoes." After smiling, Shirakawa noticed Mu Xiaoya's shoes. He bent down, helped Mu Xiaoya straighten the crooked heels, and placed it at Mu Xiaoya's feet.

Mu Xiaoya raised her feet and put on her shoes.

"Ogawa, let's go home." Mu Xiaoya pulled back to normal Shirakawa and sat back in the car.

The traffic is still congested, and the heads of the whistle whistle are hurting, and the driver merges the car into the traffic more slowly than the previous one. But Shirakawa in the back seat was no longer impatient. Master Ma glanced backwards from the rear-view mirror. Their second child was holding the girl's hand just now, and his eyes were bright, looking good.

This is the daughter-in-law of Er Shao. Listening to Xiao Chen from the security department, Er Shao is still in the company today.

Ten meters away from their car, Bai Yan stopped and stared at Shirakawa's car, leaving until Lu Yang drove over.

"General manager, where is the second child?" Lu Yang asked strangely when he saw that Bai Xia, who had just got off the bus and ran to find the second child, was standing by the road.

"Go home." Bai Yan remembered the note in the candy, and Mu Xiaoya was running barefoot in the traffic just now. He finally seemed to be able to convince himself that this woman was sincere to his brother.

"Go back to the company."

"Ah?" Lu Yang was surprised, and the second child was sick. The brother-controlled madness didn't even go back to see, but he still had the mood to return to the company?