Master Ye's Second Marriage

"Like me?"

The voice of indifference was heard overhead.

Han Muzi suddenly raised his head and looked at him with wide eyes.

Then she subconsciously shook her head, "No

"No?" Night Mo deep sneer out voice, get up, squint eyes close to her: "do you think I will believe?"

Probably worried about the recurrence of yesterday's event, Han Muzi suddenly stepped back two steps and quickly defended himself: "I just changed the milk for you because I saw the president drinking coffee all the time and his spirit was not very good. I thought that milk can help sleep, and it has no other meaning for your body."

Probably for fear that he would not believe it, Han Muzi added: "of course, even if it is not the president, as long as it is my boss, I will do it!"

Seeing that she was so nervous that she couldn't take any measures, her eyes became more and more dark.

The woman in front of her is obviously thinking for him. He can't miss the look in her eyes yesterday.

But she's smart, she doesn't admit she's interested in herself. She just wants to stay a little longer?

Want to stay, but still challenge his endurance limit.

"Are you stupid or stupid?"

He said suddenly.

"Ah?" Han Muzi doesn't know why.

Mo Shen turned around and said mercilessly, "before I get angry, bring me the coffee. As for milk If you think it's nutritious. "

He slightly side Mou, show beautiful side face, "that reward you."

He said that. Of course, Han Muzi knew that he would not drink the milk. In fact, ye Moshen didn't like milk. After all, milk was like poison to him, because he didn't like the taste.

Now she is not that kind of relationship with him. She can't expect him to change coffee into milk because of his few words.

However, Han Muzi still does not give up. She is more worried about what's wrong with Mo Shen's body than when she is angry at night.

She picked up the milk cup from the front end. After thinking about it, she couldn't help but ask, "that If you don't drink milk, I'll make you a cup of tea? "

Never frown at night.

"Tea is very good. It's as refreshing as coffee, and it's also healthy. It's much better than coffee."

In fact, coffee is not a bad thing, but the number of times you drink coffee is too much.

Night Mo Shen finally looked at her displeasantly, and the cold breath on her body became public, "do you want to be dismissed?"

Han Muzi: "it's just

Well, she did.

Finally, she left the office with the milk cup in her hand.

Go back to the tea room to make coffee for the night.

Because know the cause, so sister Lin wait at the door of the secretary room and other consequences.

See Han Muzi came back with a milk cup through the door of the Secretary's room, sister Lin came up with a smile, "you know what's wrong? As long as you have only been working for two days, you want to change our boss's habits. I advise you to give up this idea in the future. I don't know that kind of person Tut tut. "

While shaking her head, she looked at the direction of Wei Chishen's office.

"It's not something that ordinary people can shake, and

She does not say, Han Muzi naturally will not ask. But she said half, and did not say, Han Muzi had a good idea, looked at her suspiciously: "and what?"

"And even if you do shake him one day, it won't last long."

Han Mu purple show eyebrow can't help wrinkling up, "can't long be what meaning?"

But sister Lin didn't go on. She took a meaningful look at the milk cup in her hand and said with a smile, "OK, is Shenshao going to let you change into coffee? Go and change it. It will save you a lot of time. I'm really angry. "

"Oh." Han Muzi heads down to the direction of the tea room.

Sister Lin looked at her back, but began to think deeply.

Yesterday, Han Muzi said in front of her own that she had nothing to do with Shen Shao, but she believed it. She had to reflect on it.

Even if there is no relationship between the two, it is not so simple between them.

She said that she was not interested in Shenshao, but her worries and concerns were all revealed. This kind of emotion is not only like love, but also like The two are very close to each other.

Well, we'll have to watch for a while.

Han Muzi went to the tea room and made a new cup of coffee for yemoshen. Because she was worried about his body, she secretly reduced the material.

As for the glass of milk he didn't want, Han Muzi had to drink it himself.

After drinking, they took the coffee back to the office.

"Here comes the coffee." She weakly placed the coffee on his desk.

Listening to her weak voice, you can almost imagine her dejected appearance at night, but somehow, a faint smile flashed through his dark eyes, and he didn't even notice it himself.Han Muzi stood there and saw him take a sip of coffee, then quickly frowned and put down the cup.

"It's light."

He looked up at her coldly, then was stunned.

She stood in front of herself with a plain face and simple clothes. Her skin was white and shining, and her eyes were clear. More importantly Her pink lips were stained with white milk stains.

Night Mo deep narrow eyes, showing a fierce.

Just now he said, that cup of milk rewarded her.

She did drink it.

Oh, what a good woman.

Looking at the white milk stains, ye Mo got up subconsciously and put out her hand to wipe the white from the corner of her lips.

The feeling of skin touching makes two people stunned at the same time. Han Muzi also sees the white stains on his fingertips to react. He quickly reaches out to cover his mouth and stares at his eyes in disbelief.

Shit, she was angry just now. She drank up the milk directly. She didn't think of anything else. She didn't expect He even left traces in the corner of his mouth.

Night Mo deep staring at the white fingertip, suddenly reflected what he had just done, a flash of black eyes flashed a sharp color, he said in a cold voice: "you can go out."

Han Muzi: "I..."

"Not yet?" He narrowed his eyes and looked at her displeasantly.

Han Muzi didn't know what he was thinking, and he left the office with a messy step. action

After waiting for someone to leave, the night does not stare at his fingertips in a daze.

After a while, he took out his handkerchief, wiped the marks on his fingertips, and then wiped them again and again.

Yes, that's it.

He should be like this, no matter who comes across him, he should avoid it, and then eliminate those traces, instead of like now

Magically, seeing the trace left by her lip corner, he reached out to erase it for her.

This is not what he should do.

The night Mo deep purses thin lip, facial expression indifferently will wipe the handkerchief to throw into nearby trash can.

The man left and everything went back to normal.