As the elevator slowly descends, Su Han looks at the man beside her.
He was wearing a black suit with a button off his shirt collar and a loose tie, but even so, he looked cool and charming.
Like a carved face with distinct features, although the eyebrows and eyes are a little tired, they are deep and divine, with high nose and thin lips
Su Han pursed her lips and silently looked to the front. She thought of something and handed him the banana milk in her hand. "President, you didn't eat much for dinner. Drink some milk."
Mo Zi left low Mou to see to her hand, her hand is always fat, small, seem to be able to hold easily in the palm of the hand.
Banana milk printed with a lovely smile, people's mood also follow the involuntary clear up.
Hand over, milk bottle also left her palm temperature, along the palm to the heart.
Ding -
when the elevator reaches the first floor, Su Han looks at Mo Zili and waits for him to go out first. Mo Zili stands there and doesn't move. Instead, he reaches for the elevator door and presses the top floor.
Su Han was a little surprised, some doubts, "have you forgotten anything?"
The figure in front of her turns around and approaches her. With a sense of oppression, Su Han can't help retreating until his back reaches the elevator wall. Looking at his cold face, he suddenly becomes extremely nervous, "president, President..."
"President?" Mo Zili gently picked the next eyebrow, with a bit of evil spirit, one hand in her face, staring at her eyes, "just the president, as to let you care so much? Su Han, you did it on purpose. "
Su Han's brain is white, and she swallows her saliva nervously. There is obvious panic on her small face, "I, I can't understand what you are saying!"
He was about to leave, but Mo Zi took him back and put him on the wall again. "Why do you care about me?"
Su Han thinks that he has a problem, "because you are my boss! I'm your secretary. It's normal to care about your health! "
Mo Zi looked at her dodging eyes, eyes a moment dark down, "in your heart, just the relationship between the boss and the secretary?"
Su Han's heart is tight, she hears the meaning of Mo Zili.
Even know that now as long as she step forward, they can be together.
But
She doesn't have that qualification.
Taking a deep breath and looking up at her, Su Han nodded: "yes, it's just the relationship between the boss and the Secretary, otherwise what else do you want?"
Mo Zili's jaw was tight, and he looked at her fiercely. His eyes were red. "Su Han, you are cruel enough."
Ding -
when the elevator arrived at the top floor, he turned and went out.
Su Han suddenly breathes a sigh of relief and squats on the ground along the wall. The door in front of her closes automatically, isolating everything.
The forehead is on the knee, tears can't help falling
She also dare to expect what relationship, now Mo Zili as always excellent, hard, but she?
Not as good as seven years ago.
How can she be worthy of him.
After leaving the company, Su Han's car didn't come, so he simply backed away and walked along the side of the road.
It was cold at night. She was wrapped in her coat and her cheeks were hurt by the wind.
But this kind of wind let her sober, let her know, he is not small enough to survive the ants, and Mo from the fundamental can not be compared.
"Go away! Get out of here! There's no money for anything! "
A man was suddenly pushed out and fell to the ground. He was very embarrassed. The boss of the convenience store scolded and turned to go in directly.