Chapter 801

She was clearly angry, but when she said it, her voice actually took a coquettish anger. It didn't seem to be angry at all, but like being coquettish.

What's going on? She just wanted to scold him!

Han Mu was very purple, but he saw a joking smile in the eyes of yetingchen, "hooligan?"

While talking, he seemed to be remembering something, and then sneered, "who hung his underwear on my suit yesterday?"

When I mentioned this, Han Muzi's ears turned red.

"Who is the hooligan?"

Han Muzi: "!"

"Listen to me. The question about your suit was actually an accident."

As God's witness, she really didn't mean it! She's not so sick, okay? She deliberately hung her underwear on yetingchen's suit, although... She had put on close fitting clothes, held his suit and slept.

But... It was only when she knew he didn't want a suit that she took it as her own.

If she said she wanted this suit that day, she wouldn't

Thinking of this, Han Muzi was a little desperate.

"Accident?" night Tingchen approached her for a few minutes, his narrow eyes narrowed, and the eyelashes around his black-and-white eyes were clear: "the probability of this accident is only 0.1%. Do you think I will believe it?"

“……”

Forget it, believe it or not!

"Well, even if I did it on purpose, all right? So what?"

What about?

Night Tingchen just narrowed his eyes and revealed some danger, "finally admit that you seduced me?"

Han Muzi: "... Wait, what does this have to do with me seducing you? I'm just talking about you, besides..." speaking of this, Han Muzi's voice complained and wronged a little more: "I just hung up my underwear to seduce you. What did you just... Count?"

Speaking later, she was obviously lacking in confidence and her voice was much lower, but her dissatisfaction and complaints were written on her face.

"Seduced."

Night Tingchen thought for a while, and then replied to her.

Han Muzi: "??"

He means, was he seduced by himself? Han Muzi looked into his eyes and was still wondering what he meant, but suddenly someone knocked at the door outside.

Hearing the knock on the door, Han Muzi squatted down conditionally. After squatting down, he found that there were Tibetans behind yetingchen's desk. He moved directly without thinking.

Ye Tingchen, who witnessed the whole process: "

After she hid, yetingchen said coldly, "come in."

With that, he took a steady step, stretched out his hand to tidy up the folds of his clothes just because he held her, and then sat down in front of the office desk.

The person who came in was no one else, but sister Lin.

Han Muzi didn't go back for a long time. She thought carefully. She felt that Han Muzi didn't look right today. She was a little worried, so she wanted to come and have a look. She found a job and reported.

As soon as she entered the office, sister Lin's eyes searched in the office. As a result, she swept around, but didn't see Han Muzi's figure.

Strange, where is this girl?

Ask her to send a coffee. She's not in the president's office and hasn't gone back to the Secretary's room. What's she doing?

Thinking about it, sister Lin still didn't forget that she had something serious to do. She went to the desk and put a piece of information on the desk.

When she bent over, sister Lin saw the coffee on her desk and couldn't help being curious.

"Here comes the coffee?"

"HMM." yetingchen nodded. He had recovered his original appearance. His breath was cold, and his whole body exuded a breath of strangers.

Han Muzi hiding under his desk: "

Yetingchen's desk is very large, but there are many cabinets. Except for storage, there is only a place where he can put his legs at ordinary times. At ordinary times, Tingchen doesn't feel anything by himself, but now with more Han Muzi squatting there, the place is much more crowded.

After he sat down, Han Muzi couldn't help drawing a circle in his heart to curse him.

When he saw her squatting here, he came to sit here. Can't he stand for a while?

However, what makes Han Muzi more confused is that she is a secretary assistant, not an affair. Why should she hide under the table?

However, at that moment, she didn't know what was going on in her mind. She squatted subconsciously and then hid in.

Is it because of the previous dialogue with yetingchen that she had an illusion?

Thinking of this, Han Muzi glared at yetingchen with hatred, blaming him!

Night Tingchen was listening to sister Lin's report on business, but suddenly he felt a breath under the table, which seemed to be coming for him. He nodded slightly and looked down.

Han Muzi squatted there, his hands drooping in front of his legs, like a small animal squeezed into a corner. It looks... Funny.

"President, what do you think of my proposal?" sister Lin asked, but she didn't wait for ye Tingchen's response. When she looked, she found that ye Tingchen looked at the bottom of the table.

Curious sister Lin went forward and wanted to see the bottom of the table.

Han Muzi heard footsteps and subconsciously went to pull the trouser legs of yetingchen and shook them hard.

Night Tingchen had no expression, but now he frowned. This woman

"President?" sister Lin is coming this way.

Night Tingchen raised his eyes and his eyes became cold.

"The proposal is OK. Let's do it, sister Lin. do you have any other questions?"

Sister Lin stopped and didn't move forward. "Basically, there are no other problems. Then I'll follow this plan. If it's okay, I'll go first."

"Yes."

When sister Lin left, she couldn't help looking back at yetingchen.

Why are they all strange today? What happened?

Bang!

Han Muzi poked her head out from under the table and looked at yetingchen eagerly.

"Gone?"

She was afraid to make a sound and could only ask by mouth.

Seeing her like this, yetingchen couldn't help but stretch out food fingers on her head and push her back bit by bit.

"Why?" Han Muzi asked him in a low voice, pushing away his fingers and trying to put his head out again.

But as soon as she looked into her head, yetingchen's fingers pushed her back.

After such a few rounds, Han Muzi suddenly realized that yetingchen was intentional, and sister Lin had already left.

Otherwise, yetingchen would not be so brazen.

Thinking of this, she came out directly from the bottom of the table and got up to tidy up her clothes.

"I'll go back to the secretary room first."

With that, Han Muzi left the president's office directly regardless of the reaction of yetingchen.

After she left, yetingchen sat still. For a long time, he stretched out his index finger and gently touched his thin lips, his head... It seems that there is still a soft smell belonging to her.

Just now, when I kissed it, what were the fragments of the picture that flashed in my mind??