"Eternal young master..." Assistant is still holding two cups of coffee. He looks at Mo Yongheng, who suddenly says he can breathe, and is stunned at the door.
After a few seconds, he looked down at the coffee in his hand.
It seems that I don't know who the coffee is going to be given to when ink is gone forever.
"Give it to me. Put it to me." In the new year, little Mu turned to God and waved to his assistant.
While drinking coffee, Nian Xiaomu thinks about whether Mo Yongheng's reaction just now is to find an excuse to leave, or whether he really feels chest tightness and wants to go out for ventilation.
If it's the latter
"Poof!"
Xiaomu took a big sip of coffee and vomited it hot.
As he was huffing, he picked up his mobile phone and sent messages to Yu Yuehan, asking if he had arrived home.
"Didi!"
The text message was answered quickly.
Yu Yuehan: [here, I'm dealing with the group's work. How about your side? ]
Nian Xiaomu thought and began to reply.
Nothing special, just look at the information and think about you. ]
as soon as the message is sent, it will sink to the surface.
She put down her cell phone and read several documents. Yu Yuehan didn't reply.
If other text messages even though, she rarely said to miss him as soon as she separated, shouldn't he express his joy immediately and praise her two times by the way?
Unexpectedly, I didn't respond at all. It's hard not to be successful. I'm having fun with my mobile phone?
Xiaomu is absent-minded, looking at the information and waiting for his message.
After waiting for a long time, I finally waited for Yu Yuehan's reply.
There is only one sentence above: "Nian Xiaomu, did you do something sorry to me? ]
Nian Xiaomu: "..."
He was thinking about this when he didn't reply to her message for so long?
What about the trust between the agreed people?
No love!
"Buzzing --"
I haven't waited years for Xiaomu to figure out how to reply to the SMS. Yu Yuehan's phone call has already come.
Looking at the name on the mobile screen, Nian Xiaomu shakes his hand and picks it up.
The colder I was, the lower I was, the sexier I was. "What are you doing?"
In, he straightened his back and said, "look at the data."
Yu Yuehan: "with whom?"
Young Mu took a look around him. This time, he was very calm. "Just myself, oh, there is an assistant standing at the door."
Yu Yuehan says, "you won't send me this kind of obvious flattery without any reason, with the message that makes me happy. What are you feeling guilty about?"
Nian Xiaomu: "..."
How terrible it is to marry a man who knows himself better than you, girls, do you know?
Goddesses can't control it. You should be alert when you pick a man!
Don't believe in any love to find a man who understands himself. It's frightening to know that he has become a roundworm in your stomach!
Young Mu hesitated for a long time before he choked out a sentence.
"The colder I am, the more wrong you are. I will coax you to be happy. Are you still unhappy? Is it difficult that you like me to make you angry?"
At the other end of the phone, the colder I was, the colder I snorted, the colder I opened my lips. "Am I green again?"
Nian Xiaomu: "...!"!!
What's green again?
When did he turn green?
She is innocent!
Young Mu took a deep breath. "Don't make me wrong. I didn't do anything. Just now I saw Mo Yongheng and thought of something before, just a little It's not very important... "
"Ha ha." Yu Yuehan clearly understood, and added the second half of the sentence, "nice little brother?"