"Xiao Ning, go to bed. I think you're tired too." Liu Muran called Xiao Ning very naturally. Although he was younger than Ning Huaihuai, Ning Huaihuai listened very smoothly when he called.
In such a cry, Ning Huaihuai relieved his bad impression of Liu Muran, looked at him and said, "you should have a rest early."
Then she went to the bedroom.
Liu Muran looked at Ning Huaihuai's slim figure and thought of the feeling she had just taken the initiative to lie in her arms. That feeling has never been met.
"If only Ning Huaihuai hadn't been married, it's a pity that she's married and the flower has a master. And the master is Xie Tangfeng, who can't provoke." Liu Muran muttered in his heart.
When Ning Huaihuai disappeared from the living room, he went to wash, and after washing, he planned to go to bed.
At this time, Mo Yan was still working. After buying flowers, a lot of documents came inexplicably, which needed to be sorted out and had to be sorted out.
She doesn't want to put things off until tomorrow. There are still things to do tomorrow.
Sitting at my desk, I devoted myself to my work and didn't think of anything else at all. As for whether Xie Tangfeng got off work, she didn't care at all.
"Are you serious about your work?" Wang Qiang said with a rare smile on his face, but the smile was like a dragonfly. After laughing, he immediately returned to a serious face.
"It's OK. It's hard to use your head. Of course, you should redouble your efforts." Mo Yan said with a smile.
"Well, that's reasonable. However, you look smart. You don't look like a fool. You should study very well when you go to school. I'm a big old man, but I'm stupid," Wang Qiang said.
"Hey, if I studied well, I would have been admitted to the University, but I didn't study well, so I didn't get admitted." Mo Yan's mouth was flat and his face looked sorry.
"I can't see. I thought girls like you were doing very well. Well, take your time and work. I'm going to general Xie's office."
"Well, bye." Mo Yan looked at him and said.
Mo Yan really dares to talk to anyone. If she knew that Wang Qiang used to be a social person, she didn't know whether she would smile so sweet and say hello like now.
Wang Qiang received her sweet farewell voice and felt a joy in his heart. It's hard to say why. Maybe it's Mo Yan's good-looking smile.
"Mr. Xie, are you looking for me?" Wang Qiang said respectfully with his hands on his chest.
"Well, what I asked you to do? How's it going?" Xie Tangfeng said in a thick voice.
"It has been investigated."
"That's good. Give me all the information tomorrow." Xie Tangfeng said coldly.
That information is about Liu Muran, because Liu Muran didn't come to the city for long. Xie Tangfeng is still unfamiliar to him, so he went to get the information.
For him, Liu Muran is now almost a hatred, not an enemy, but also a competitor.
Although he has married Ning Huaihuai, Ning Huaihuai's outstanding appearance and outstanding talent can't reassure him.
In today's society, not to mention married women, even women who have had children, say they will leave home.
Xie Tangfeng may not be so confident. If he is confident, he will not value the enemy. Now he can't despise anyone who has ideas about Ning Huaihuai.
When they finished, they left the office and were ready to go home. When passing Mo Yan, he looked at her and said, "why don't you get off work? What time is it? Do you want to work overtime until tomorrow morning?"
"HMM." Mo Yan didn't look at Xie Tangfeng when he spoke. He was busy with the information in his hand.
"You, um, what, um! Look at me and I'll ask you something!" Xie Tangfeng deliberately raised his voice.
Mo Yan reluctantly looked over and saw the cold face. It was not Xie Tangfeng at all.
She complained: cow what cow, isn't it a boss, isn't it a boss of a large enterprise. I have to look at you to answer your questions. If I don't look at you, you can eat me.
She didn't say it, and her eyes had expressed her disapproval.
"Wang Qiang, go back first. I'll have a meal later." Xie Tangfeng looked at Wang Qiang and said.
"Mr. Xie, I'll just take you there. I'd better take you there“
"No, you go back first." when Xie Tangfeng spoke, he couldn't see whether he was happy or unhappy.
Seeing Xie Tangfeng's face, Wang Qiang had to agree and leave.
Wang Qiang can't guess Xie Tangfeng's mind. He doesn't know that Xie Tangfeng and Mo Yan knew each other before. He doesn't know that they are friends.
Of course, these two friends are not ordinary friends. In Mo Yan's eyes, she doesn't want this friend at all.
Xie Tangfeng glanced at Wang Qiang and saw that he had gone far. It was estimated that he could not hear the conversation between the two, so he said, "are you in a bad mood?"
Mo Yan shook his head and didn't speak. He was still sorting out the documents.
"Since you're not in a bad mood, should you look into the boss's eyes when talking to the boss?"
The boss in his mouth, of course, refers to himself.
Mo Yan was very upset and didn't want to see him, but there was no way, so he looked up.
Xie Tangfeng put his pocket in one hand, filled with a black suit, pulled his white shirt and polished his black shoes. Standing in front of Mo Yan, he was like a wall.
Mo Yan was not tall at all. When he sat down to work, he looked even smaller.
Now there is a strong contrast between the two in my appearance. The tiny Mo Yan is not Xie Tangfeng's opponent at all.
But there was no fear in her eyes.
"What's up? Mr. Xie." Mo Yan asked.
"You seem to have a bad temper now. It's not like this when you first came here. When you look at me, you look like I owe you money." Xie Tangfeng joked.
Mo Yan wanted to laugh, but as soon as he thought that they were superior and subordinate relations and were no longer friends, he held back his smile.
"Mr. Xie, if you have something, please tell me. I need a lot of information. Mo Yan's expression is faint.
"Don't do it, do it tomorrow. Let's go and I'll take you home." Xie Tangfeng said.
"No, thank you. I'll take a taxi back later." Mo Yan refused immediately.
She has made up her mind that she will never take Xie Tangfeng's car again.
"Oh, hey! I'm so angry. I'm not happy if you do this again. Little girl, do you want to learn to listen to the boss?"
Mo Yan is several years away from Xie Tangfeng. For Xie Tangfeng, Mo Yan is really a child.
"Mr. Xie, I didn't listen to you. I will listen to your work orders. However, if you want to take me home, it has nothing to do with my work. Sorry, I won't listen." Mo Yan said solemnly.
"Ha ha." Xie Tangfeng laughed, "look at your sample! It looks like that. Let's go. I'll give you something."
"No." Mo Yan replied without thinking. She certainly won't thank Tang Feng for anything.
"Xiao Mo, if you do this again, I'm really unhappy." Xie Tangfeng's tone is not so heavy and doesn't sound scary.