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"Aooo!" Fang Zhihe suddenly cried out in pain as his foot was heavily stepped on under the dining table.

Even if they couldn't see, they would know who was stepping on them.

Fang Zhihe couldn't possibly tell Bai Mojiao that the man beside him had stepped on him, right? Fang Zhihe could only reply with a mischievous smile, "It's nothing, I just accidentally bit my own tongue."

He felt that Fang Zhihe was truly an interesting person and was on a completely different level from Huo Sheng. He did not know how the two of them became friends, but after thinking about it, there was a huge difference in personality between him and Luo Xiaoye.

"Boss Fang, you're really very interesting. If you act like this, you'll definitely be very popular with girls, right?"

She sincerely believed that if she hadn't experienced those things and met Yan Haotian before, she might have really liked a man with such an interesting and humorous personality. It would have been so much more interesting to be with him every day.

As for Bai Mo Xie, his praise for Ai Hui made the nearby Huo Sheng's eyes darken in an instant. The aura around him also became much colder.

Fang Zhihe, who was sitting next to Huo Chen, could clearly feel the change in Huo Yuhao. He silently swallowed a mouthful of saliva as he knew what sort of person Huo Sheng was.

Fang Zhi He immediately laughed and threw the ball at Huo Sheng: "How could that be, Secretary Bai, you flatter me, I'm not that popular. The person beside me is the one who is popular with all the girls, the young mistresses who like him might have already left the city, what a pity … "Tsk tsk."

Fang Zhi He feigned ignorance. "But no one looks up to him. I've known him for so many years, but I've never seen him date any girl." As Fang Zhihe spoke, he moved closer to Bai Moyan and covered his mouth with his palm. He lowered his voice as if he was whispering, "I even suspect that he might be gay. If I'm so handsome, what would happen if he took a fancy to me?"

Even though Fang Zhihe had purposely lowered his voice, Hall Master Huo, who was sitting to the side, was not deaf. He could naturally hear Fang Zhihe's words. His sharp eyes shot a glance at him, and he threw an Eye Knife at him.

In his opinion, Fang Zhihe was discrediting him. How was he speaking up for him? Was there anyone who would speak up for others like this?

However, when he heard Fang Zhihe's words, Bai Moyan's body trembled, and the hand holding the chopsticks loosened slightly.

Director Fang said... He had known Holt for so many years, but he had never dated a girl.

Bai Mojiao did not know if Fang Zhihe was lying or if he was telling the truth. However, from what he understood during this period of time, it seemed like Holt was not very interested in women. Even Wu Zixuan, who had always been solicitous towards him, did not seem to receive any response.

So... Was Holt serious when he confessed to him that day?

Thinking like this, Bai Mo Chen lowered his head and his clear eyes, his gaze fluctuated and his heart was in turmoil. For a long time, he was unable to calm down.

After lunch, Bai Moyan cleaned up the table, gave a slight nod to Holt and Fang Zhihe, and pushed the dining cart out of the office.

The moment Bai Mo Chen left, Fang Zhihe looked complacent. He raised his chin and raised his eyebrows, showing an expression of "How about it? My support just now was pretty good, wasn't it? "

With a slightly cold voice, he said, "In the future, don't talk nonsense."

Hearing this, Fang Zhihe had an aggrieved expression on his face: "What nonsense am I spouting? I was clearly helping you, alright?"

He looked at Fang Zhihe without saying a word, but the look in his eyes was clear.

Are you helping me?

"Didn't you see the obvious change in her eyes after I said that? Speaking of which, how far have you progressed?"

With his charisma, it could be said that with his face that could enchant any living being, it would be a matter of minutes before any woman fell in love with him.

However, Bai Mo Chen was not someone who would fall for the bait so easily.

But isn't this more interesting?

Other than his work life, there seemed to be something interesting happening to him. Fang Zhihe was interested in how much of a change Bai Mo Ran would bring to him.

There was no expression on his sculpture-like face, but he only said, "I've confessed to her."

"Damn, isn't your progress too fast? Then what was her reaction?"

Holt glanced at Fang Zhihe and made no reply.

As Fang Zhihe received Huo Sheng's gaze, he immediately understood. It was likely that Bai Mojiao had not agreed to it.

"I know." He had a long way to go, and he could keep her company as long as he wanted.

"I still have some matters to attend to, so I'll be leaving first."

With a low grunt, Fang Zhihe left the office.

The large office returned to its former tranquility, leaving only Holt's aura behind.

His gaze fell upon the pink box in front of him that was out of place compared to the rest of the office.

He opened the box, and the aroma of milk wafted through the air. Looking at the lovely pastries in front of him, he picked up a cookie made from a Love Mold and took a bite.

It had to be said that the taste was indeed very good. It was sweet, yet not greasy. That sweet taste seemed to be able to wash away the darkness within his heart.

He raised his eyes and looked out the window. His gaze was set far away, and his eyes were as black as solidified ink, causing one to be unable to clearly see his emotions.

Hearing the door open and seeing that Fang Zhihe had come out, Bai Moyan naturally nodded his head, "Boss Fang, are you leaving?"

Fang Zhihe gently nodded his head. Although Huo Sheng had just warned him not to speak nonsense without thinking, Fang Zhihe, who had always been unable to control his mouth, couldn't help but speak up.

It's been a long time since he and I have had a birthday present. Although we're good brothers, it's still too motherly for men to give a birthday present to each other. He must be very happy for you to give him a present today.