Mo Xiaomin thought that after experiencing these things, her heart had already let go of this man! If they were to meet again in the future, she would have to remind herself that she had to control her heart.
However, no matter how hard she had tried, controlled, and resisted … When the truth was laid out in front of her, the wall formed by the thousand layers of wall collapsed with a loud bang!
His hand, as if it had an electric current, slowly spread from her hand to her arms and then to her whole body.
Mo Xiaomin was frightened, and she quickly pulled back her hand. Jing Yi, what do you mean? "
"I want to start over with you!"
"No!" To protect herself, Mo Xiaomin rejected him without thinking.
"Or it could be said to be... I want to start chasing you again. "
"You …" Mo Xiaoming was dumbfounded. The man asked her out, saying she had something important to tell him. So this was actually the case. To be fair, she knew that he was still in her heart. But she was even more afraid that he would give up again. That kind of feeling wasn't something an ordinary person could bear. She wasn't sure if she would collapse if she endured it again!
She suddenly stood up and said, "Are you crazy?" After that, he picked up his stuff and fled.
Of course, it was impossible for him to see the corner of the man's mouth curl up into a smile that held victory within his grasp.
He originally thought that he would stop there, but he didn't expect …
From that day on, every morning, Xiao Jingyi would personally deliver breakfast to Mo Xiaomin's painter. When it wasn't night yet, she would always be at the door, waiting for her to get off work. Regardless of whether she got on the bus or not, she still had to talk to her for a bit before she left.
For the past month, there had been no chance for them to make a move!
Originally, Mo Xiaomin had a few friends from the opposite sex, but once Xiao Jingyi found out, he would always appear as if he was the real person and question him, "Who are you? What is your relationship with our Mimin? You don't know what I mean? I'm her boyfriend, the one who got married! "
Mo Xiaomin had been tricked by him several times … She had lost all face!
The Xiao Jingyi in her heart had always been the gentle image of a gentleman. However, during this period of time, his performance had thoroughly refreshed her understanding of him. So it turned out that there was no one left for this man to coquettishly act!
Their family's Min Min? When did she become his family?
Near the end of the day, staff came to check the art exhibition forms for today.
"Boss Mo, it's raining outside!" One of the girls said.
Mo Xiaomin raised her head and looked out the window. It was indeed raining. It was already the beginning of winter, and once it began to rain, the air would become thin. It was so cold that people didn't want to go out.
"Mm, you guys should be careful when you go out." Mo Xiaomin did not forget to care about her employees.
Mo Xiaomin raised her head when she heard the laughter.
Another person said, "Boss Min, she wanted to ask you something. There's someone outside in the rain. Are you sure you don't feel sorry for her?"
Although the painting official was run by Mo Xiaomin, she had an open and unrestrained character, without any airs of being the boss. She was usually in the same boat as these like-minded staff. As a result, there was no longer the estrangement between superior and subordinate.
Mo Xiaomin's face turned red as she jokingly scolded, "Alright, you little girl. Let's see if I'll deduct your bonus this month."
"Aiya, so agile, don't do it!" I won't say any more. "
The girls giggled as they left the office, but Mo Xiaomin couldn't sit still any longer.
She tried not to get up from her chair. However, the rain outside the window was getting heavier and heavier. That fool, could he really be waiting outside?
No, no. He wasn't a fool, of course he'd sit in the car when it rained.
In the end. Mo Xiaoming could not hold it in any longer. She got up and walked to the French window.
The art officer was on the first floor, her office was on the second, and above it was a warehouse. Thus, from this height, it was easy to see everything below.
Outside the window, the rain was getting heavier. It was only five o'clock and the sky had already turned completely dark.
Mo Xiaoming looked carefully and sure enough, at the place where Xiao Jingyi often stopped, there stood a tall and handsome figure.
She gasped. Damn it! Had he really become an idiot? It was such a cold day and it was raining so heavily. It was one thing if he didn't hide in the car, but did he not hide in the eaves to avoid the rain?
Mo Xiaoming turned around and walked out.
However, just as she opened the door, she stopped. What was he trying to do? To see him? Didn't this mean that she had been soft-hearted and had agreed to his request?
No! He had given up on her two or three times before, but now he had come back to play with her again? To put it bluntly, didn't his actions show that he was a trash?
With this thought, Mo Xiaomin closed the door and returned to her seat.
There were still some forms that she hadn't finished yet. She had to work overtime, so she didn't have time to care about anything else. No, no...
But when she was bent over her work, she couldn't concentrate at all! He was clearly holding a pen in his hand, and the paper in front of him was white. However, in his eyes and his mind, the miserable appearance of that turtle standing in the cold rain appeared.
Shade! Mo Xiaomin threw the pen in her hand angrily. She tried a few times, but still couldn't focus her thoughts on her work. Was she going to leave just like that?
Off duty? No! When she returned from work, others would definitely think that her heart was in pain because he had taken over her!
No! Mo Xiaomin got up, poured herself a cup of warm water, took some food from the fridge and sat on the sofa to savor it.
Only good food could not be disappointed!
However, when she was eating, the image that popped out of her mind was actually the image of that dead man waiting in hunger?
Mo Xiaoming felt like exploding!
An hour later, Mo Xiaomin appeared at the art officer's door. Looking through the glass door, looking at the man standing straight in the wind and rain, the man drenched in water, his heart couldn't help but tighten.
This bastard! Did he really not want to live anymore? How would she explain it to his family if she could freeze it out?
Mo Xiaoming didn't think too much about it. She grabbed an umbrella, pushed open the door, and ran out.
What eyes, what discussions, what the f * * k!
Mo Xiaoming angrily rushed out and raised the umbrella above her head, "Xiao Jingyi, are you crazy? It's raining so heavily, don't you know how to take shelter from the rain? "
"I'm afraid I'll be sheltering in the car. You won't be able to see me when you come out from work!"