Looking at her holding up a form in front of him, she asked, "what you are looking at is the accounts of the clothing factory?"
“……”
Mo Yongheng didn't respond for a while, just staring at the statement in front of him.
Between the nose and breath, it is the light fragrance of her body.
The distance between the two is too close. He wants to raise his hand. Both hands will touch her arm.
There was no way for him to concentrate.
Even when he heard her, he forgot to answer. Instead, he said, "Zheng Yan, sit opposite me."
Zheng Yan:
Zheng Yan was obviously confused by what he said. She blinked stupidly to make sure she didn't hear him wrong. She moved her chair and sat opposite him, looking at him innocently.
I don't know what happened to him.
How do you feel that his face is a little red, and his breath is a little wrong.
The hand still tightly grasps the armrest of the chair. It looks as if it is uncomfortable.
"Are you not feeling well? Otherwise, I'll take you to the hospital! " Zheng Yan said that she was going to help him. Mo Yongheng stood up from the chair.
She stepped back several steps to avoid her hand.
On her stunned eyes, a light cough, "I may eat more, go to the bathroom, you sit here waiting for me."
When Mo Yongheng finished, he disappeared in a flash.
It's like being chased for debt in a hurry.
Zheng Yan watched his figure disappear and silently sat back in her chair, picking up her mobile phone to send messages to Nian Xiaomu.
Zheng Yan: [from the people's sympathy, are you OK after being caught by your husband? ]After waiting for a while, she didn't see the message from Nian Xiaomu. She sent another message.
Zheng Yan: you have been eaten alive by Han Shao. Have you devoted yourself bravely? Swollen do, ink eternal today strange, I also fear! ]
followed by several crying expressions.
Then, the news went out, like a stone in the ocean.
Zheng Yan has determined that Nian Xiaomu is probably really eaten, dried and wiped clean. She is too tired to return her news.
Put down the mobile phone and stare at the door until ink comes back.
He should have washed his face with cold water. His face is not red, and his breathing is normal. There are still water drops on his face. When he came in, the water drops from his forehead just slipped over his chin and didn't enter the collar of his shirt
Zheng Yan was entranced. He didn't notice when he came to him.
He did not look away until he heard the sound of drawing paper to wipe his face.
This blush turned into her.
It's all the scene just now
How shy!
She covered her face with her hands, and bent down on the table. Half of the time, she didn't want to raise her head.
Worry about what you will see in case of ink forever.
"If you are sleepy, I will take you back to rest." Ink eternal see her lying, thoughtful way.
Zheng Yanhuo raised her head and waved her hand, "I'm not sleepy, I'm just eating too much..."
How can this excuse be the same as what he just said?
Zheng Yan is stunned.
Mo Yongheng is also stunned.
Then the two looked at each other, speechless.
The next second, and at the same time the heart of the eyes, quietly sit down.
Zheng Yan drags a report form in front of her and asks, "how can I proofread it? Tell me and I'll read it for you."
Zheng Yan's ability, Mo Yongheng does not doubt, simply told her what to do, two people put into work.
The night was drunk.
With the passage of time, everything around becomes more and more quiet.