"Yes, yes The secretaries nodded busily.

Song Xiaoya did not say anything more, holding the cup to the tea room.

She looked at the coffee box in front of her, but the next second she moved away and replaced it with a can next to her.

After a while, song Xiaoya returned to the office.

Mu Junhao looked at the milk in Song Xiaoya's hand, put down his signature pen, and helplessly pinched his eyebrows, "can I not drink it?"

He grew up hating milk the most.

Song Xiaoya put the cup in front of him, "drinking too much coffee is bad for your health. In the future, you'd better drink less coffee and more milk."

The Secretary happened to have something to do when he came into the office. He was surprised to hear the conversation between them.

She has been working in the company for several years and has never seen the president drink milk. One of his most annoying things is milk.

Will the president quarrel with his wife? Oh, why didn't she come early or late? Why did she come in at this time to send information?

However, the next second, the Secretary almost startled his chin. What's the matter? The president drank that glass of milk?

Oh, my God! It seems that they misunderstood something. It's not the president's wife chasing the president, it's the president's unconditional doting on the president's wife!

The fantasy loving young secretary immediately imagined in his mind a drama of the president's strong favor.

Mu Junhao looked at the door and frowned unhappily, "what are you doing at the door? Come in if you have something to do, and go out if you have nothing to do! "

It's really drunk to stand at the door and disturb his time alone with Xiaoya.

"President, here is a document for you to sign."

The Secretary had no choice but to go to the desk and couldn't help looking up at Song Xiaoya.

Thinking of the bad words song Xiaoya had just said behind her back, a trace of embarrassment flashed across her face.

Song Xiaoya is indifferent attitude, consciously go to the side, get out of the way.

She is not RMB, it is impossible for everyone to like, for those groundless rumors can only choose to ignore.

Mu Junhao's sharp eagle eyes swept between them, and his eyes flashed slightly.

He handed the cup to song Xiaoya again in a gentle tone, "Xiaoya, give me another cup of hot water."

"All right!"

Song Xiaoya is feeling nothing to do, quickly happily took the cup to go out.

As soon as the door of the office was closed, Mu Junhao's face became cold. His fierce eyes fell on the Secretary, creating a strong sense of oppression.

The Secretary trembled and said, "president, what did I do wrong?"

"What did you do to Xiaoya? Be lenient if you confess. " Mu Junhao leaned back on the seat, his sharp eyes were a little penetrating, and his heart was shocked.

As soon as the secretary was shocked, he thought that song Xiaoya had told Mu Junhao about what happened just now. He quickly bowed himself to apologize, "I'm sorry! President, we didn't mean it. For the sake of our first offence, please forgive us this time? "

Hearing the speech, Mu Junhao's beautiful thin lips gave out a sneer, "it seems that something is really wrong!"

These people dare to deal with Xiaoya secretly. It seems that they are tired of living.

The secretary was scared to cry by his eyes and said in a trembling voice: "president, I'm sorry, we shouldn't speak ill of you and the president's wife behind your back. We won't dare to speak ill next time!"

"What did you say?"

Before the Secretary finished, he was interrupted by Mu Junhao.

The secretary was stunned. The president didn't know what they said?

At this time, she suddenly recovered. The president's wife didn't complain to the president at all. It was the president who deliberately bombed her. She said everything without saying a word.

What a fool she is!

The Secretary wailed in his heart. It's over. He's going to be fired this time.

"Say it! What did you say? " Mu Junhao's eyebrows narrowed and his tone increased.

A strong sense of oppression rushed forward, the Secretary said: "I say! Just now, we said that the president's wife is very powerful and can hold you firmly.... "

"Get to the point!" Mu Junhao ran out of patience.

The Secretary's heart is about to jump out. Can you talk about the key points?

"And said The president's wife is It's Xiao San... "

"Pa" slapped on the leather desk, Mu Junhao's face became colder than the ice under the eaves in December, "you can go to settle your wages, and get out of here today!"

The secretary was so scared that he cried and pleaded with him: "sorry, President, we don't dare any more! I really don't dare. Please don't fire us for our hard work for so many years. "

"Get out of here!" Mu Junhao was furious and didn't want to listen to the Secretary's nonsense at all.

Xiaoya is accused by his mother of being Xiaosan. He is on fire in his heart, but the other party is his own mother. He has no way to fight against her directly.

So know Xiaoya wronged, there is no way to get her back a justice.But why do these people who have nothing to do with her talk about her behind her?

"Wu Wu Wu ~" the Secretary had never seen Mu Junhao get so angry. He immediately covered his face and ran out.

He opened the door and almost ran into the person in front of him.

There was a moment of consternation on both sides.

The Secretary bowed to song Xiaoya, "sorry!"

With that, he bypassed her and walked past her crying.

"Wait!" Song Xiaoya calls her back.

Song Xiaoya just came to the door with the cup in her hand. When she thought about it, she felt something was wrong.

Mu Junhao obviously wants to send her away. What does he want to say to his secretary?

Driven by strong curiosity, she stopped, turned around, put her ear to the door, and heard the conversation.

Sometimes it's easy for a woman to be satisfied. Even if she is wronged, as long as she gets an affirmation or comfort, she can forget everything.

She raised her slender legs and went to the desk. She showed a sweet smile to Mu Junhao and said, "it's not so serious. I've just said that about them. Do you think I'm a soft persimmon that someone can pinch me?"

Smell speech, Mu Junhao not happy ground wring eyebrow, "they so wronged you, don't you angry?"

"Why are you angry? If you fire them because of this, then the matter will spread in the company, and everyone will really look at me with colored glasses. "

Mu Junhao looked at the woman's grievance, and immediately felt distressed. He said, "you are just too soft hearted. You want to go out to work like this. How can I rest assured?"

Song Xiaoya listen to his tone soft down, make persistent efforts coquetry way: "you answer not agree!"

The tone of a woman's soft glutinous, Mu Junhao heart tip swing a swing.

He waved to her, "come here."

Song Xiaoya walked past in accordance with Yan. Mu Junhai wanted to hold her, but he glanced at the Secretary standing at the door, his face sank, "you go out first!"