She was so frightened that she couldn't see who was behind her. Then a tall body was close to her back, and the warm breath was sprinkled behind her ears, and the foam of the fish suddenly became tense.
"Afraid?" The man's cold voice came from behind. The fish foam was surprised, and immediately recognized that the owner of the voice was Li Muqi. After a fierce struggle, most of his fear disappeared.
Seeing that she recognized herself, Li Muqi released her hand and sneered in her ear: "don't you remember Yin Shaoli? How can you talk and laugh with other men in the twinkling of an eye? Fish foam, you really impress me
The fish foam body slightly trembles, is stabbed by the scorn in his words, she struggles a way: "I don't know what you are talking about! Let go of me
Li Muqi's eyebrows and eyes were cold. When he pushed forward, he could not move the foam. His big hand pinched the foam's neck. Her slender neck seemed to be broken with a little effort.
"Yumo, tell me, what kind of woman are you?"
The fish foam slowly closed her eyes, and the picture of the old break appeared in front of her eyes. Her heart was aching, but the corner of her mouth opened with a smile: "what kind of woman am I? Didn't you know five years ago?"
It's the tone of indifference again. Li Muqi's pent up anger is finally aroused completely. His hand is closed, and he feels that the woman's breathing is difficult. He really wants to strangle her.
From the strength of the man, Yumo felt his anger and hatred for her.
Tears spilled out of the eyes, eyes were black because of lack of oxygen, but fish foam was stubborn and refused to make a sound.
Looking at the woman's red face because of suffocation, it seemed that she would die in the next second. Li Muqi's heart suddenly became empty, his strength relaxed, and he stepped back.
Fish foam lost support, immediately fell on the ground, severe cough up.
Li Muqi coldly looked at the fish foam on the ground and clenched his hands. After all, he didn't say anything more and turned to leave.
In front of me, the mist was hazy. The fish foam looked up and blinked away the wet in his eyes. After a long time, he got up and left.
Yumo just stayed in the design department for one morning, and was suddenly transferred to the 90th floor, where he was the Secretary of the president.
To this, the fish foam can only be a bitter smile.
Fang Qiao came to pick up the fish foam. He didn't say anything. After arranging the location for the fish foam, he went to the office. There was a low pressure in the whole office.
I don't know if it's unintentional. Yumo's desk is just opposite the president's office. When the door is opened, you can see the scene inside, and vice versa.
In the afternoon, Yumo is getting familiar with the information. When the door of the president's office suddenly opens, he hears Li Muqi's indifferent voice: "Yumo, bring in a cup of coffee."
Before she could answer, the door slammed again.
Yumo had to get up and go to the tea room, make coffee, knock on the door of the president's office, and deliver the coffee to Li Muqi, "president, your coffee."
Li Muqi didn't look up. He continued to look down and wrote on the paper that the fish foam was waiting and ready to turn around and go out.
"Did I let you go?" Behind him came the voice of the man's displeasure.
For the man's moodiness, fish foam sighed in the heart, had to turn around, "president, what else do you need to order?"
Li Muqi took out several folders from a pile of documents and handed them to her. He pointed to the sofa and said, "go there and sort out these documents for me."
"I can go out -"
"No." With a direct refusal, Li Muqi continued to bow his head to deal with the documents.
Fish foam silent, had to sit on the sofa to see the document.
Li Muqi looked up at the fish foam on the sofa. His face was a little better.
Near the end of work, the door of the president's office was directly pushed open from the outside. An Ruya stepped in with high heels: "Muqi, you're not finished - Yumo?"
This exclamation made the two people in the office raise their heads. Yumo was calm and Li Muqi was displeased.