Xiang's group

not long after Yimei went out, Han Hao came to the office of the evening. Looking at her pale face, Han Hao couldn't help asking, "I said, what's the matter with you? Why do you look so bad? "

Hearing Han Hao's words, he frowned with some headache at night, then walked to the sofa and said faintly, "I'm ok, maybe I didn't have a good rest last night."

"Do you have any good news to tell me when you come here so early?" Thinking of what Yimei had said before, she could not help asking.

"Well, don't you like to hear good news?" For yesterday's things, Han Hao but also remember revenge, thin lips micro pull, he whole person lazy sitting on the sofa, deliberately said.

Just after Han Hao's words had just been finished, he understood what he meant. His moist eyes flashed slightly. She took up the coffee she had just made and put it in front of Han Hao. She said with a light smile, "I still want to hear about things about work."

"Isn't what I told you yesterday about work?" After calling Xiangwan yesterday, Han Hao felt choked in his heart. Although he knew that he was not qualified to interfere in the private affairs of the evening, he was angry at the thought of her attitude towards himself.

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Speechless, he took a sip of coffee in the cup late at night, sighed silently, tried to suppress the anxiety in his heart, and patiently said: "yesterday's matter, I think I have told you very clearly, where I was and who I was with, this is my privacy, I don't want to tell you, this is also very normal."

"What's more, we are all adults. I don't think it's necessary to hold on to some things all the time. After all, the most direct relationship between us is simple cooperation. As for private life, there's no need to mix too much into it. So you'd better not think about yesterday's things all the time."

"Is our relationship really just cooperation?" Hearing that the relationship between the two is so clear, Han Hao can't help blowing hair.

"Is there any other relationship between us?" Looking at Han Hao with a puzzled face, he puts down his cup in the evening and raises his eyebrows.

"I..." In the face of the evening's question, Han Hao tightly clenched his fists and opened his mouth.

With his eyes half narrowed, he looked at Han Hao with a cold face in the evening. Up to now, he hasn't set his position clearly. He can't help but scratch his eyes. His red lips light up and his voice says coldly: "Mr. Han, I think the most important thing for us at present is to complete the advertisement shooting well. As for other things, I hope you don't Think more and don't think about it. Moreover, if this cooperation is successful, we may become friends. "

"Am I not your friend now?" A touch of loss flashed through his dark eyes. Han Hao sat there with a stiff body. He looked at the evening and asked in a deep voice.

"I think there are more cooperative relationships." She pursed her lips slightly and gave her answer to the evening.

His clenched fists were bulging with blue tendons. Han Hao sat there with a lost face, and his heart was baffled.