Chapter 1318

Zheng Yan doesn't like ink forever. It seems that there is no need to cover it up.

At first, because she regarded Mo Yongheng as a "traitor" who betrayed the master of Mohist family, she thought he was a white eyed wolf.

Later, I can vaguely feel that he seems to have some difficulties, but no one has explained the causes and consequences to her in detail. In addition, she had a very bad attitude towards ink eternity before, and ink eternity doesn't seem to like her either.

Two people are not very friendly to each other.

Seeing that it's Zheng Yan who drinks coffee with Fanyu, Mo Yongheng just glances at her lightly and raises her eyes, as if she doesn't even have the idea of greeting.

"This is opposite to the office building of Mohist group. It's strange that I come here to buy coffee?"

Mo Yongheng sees Zheng Yan staring at him all the time.

Zheng Yan said, "of course, it's strange that you always drink instant coffee. It's high-end and luxurious. You can't see the coffee in this small cafe."

Zheng Yan's tone is not bad, but not good.

I can't tell whether she is telling the truth or deliberately satirizing Mo Yongheng.

Fanyu heard that there seemed to be something wrong between the two men. It was not easy to interrupt for a moment.

But Mo Yongheng, his straight body, suddenly slightly bent down, with one arm on the table, leaning close to Zheng Yan.

Deep eyes, can not see the mood, but the corner of the mouth curved, lips.

"Miss Zheng seems to be very clear about my preferences. I can't see that. You are very concerned about me."

"Bah! I'm not interested in you. I used to help Xiaomu investigate you and inquire about your preferences. Don't look at me like this. I won't like a man like you who doesn't have a stand, even if no one wants to! "

Zheng Yan was in a hurry and said nothing.

Words fall, ink eternal eyes obviously become dim.

Eyes slightly pick up, look still cold.

It's just that the air pressure around you is getting lower.

He stood up straight again, put out his hand to tidy up his suit and coat. Like an obsessive-compulsive disorder, he didn't open his lips until there was no wrinkle.

"Since you are so concerned about Nian Xiaomu, you should know that she just dismissed the assistant I lent her today. The personnel department hasn't had time to recruit new people. No one makes coffee for me."

Mo Yongheng raises his head, and the waiter comes to him with the packed coffee.

"Sir, this is the best coffee in our shop. I hope you like it." The waiter looks at Mo Yongheng's eyes, obviously with a girl's heart, and their eyes are bright.

Mo Yongheng just directly posted the bill and signed his own name.

And they signed two bills in a row.

Sign their table, too.

When taking over the coffee and preparing to leave, she glanced at Zheng Yan coolly.

"I deeply agree that Miss Zheng doesn't like me. After all, I don't like superficial women either. It seems that we can reach a consensus on something."

Mo Yongheng said, without giving Zheng Yan time to react, he took his coffee and left.

Out of the cafe door, facing the cool wind, let him have some hot head, a moment calm down.

Step also suddenly a meal.

Staring at the coffee in his hand, Zheng Yan's face was ridiculed when he left suddenly in his mind.

His brow tightened.

What's wrong with him?

Before today, he didn't even know that he had such a vicious side, especially for a girl.