Night Mo deep back to the company, after the secretary room, suddenly heard a voice inside.

Listen carefully. It's his assistant's voice.

You're in such a hurry? What happened?

Night Mo deep frown, raise hands, push open the door.

Looking around, only Han Muzi in the secretary room is lying on the sofa alone. She made the voice just now.

The night Mo deep step does not listen to be able to walk toward her, even he does not know why to walk toward her.

In front of her, night Mo Shen saw that Han Muzi's delicate eyebrows had been tightly locked, and his white forehead was covered with cold sweat, soaked several wisps of green silk on the edge of the forehead, and the pink lip was closed in the air, and the expression was very painful.

This is Have you had a nightmare?

The night Mo deep fingertip moved, bent down, fingertips for her will be wet hair.

"No, you come back..."

Han Muzi, who was having a nightmare, suddenly called out. He startled the nearby night. He saw that her face was not good, and her breathing became more and more urgent. Finally, tears came out from the corners of her eyes.

This is full of pain, the night is not deep to see.

The first time.

as like as two peas, she was so anxious to run to him when she saw her, and her expression was exactly the same as it was now.

Crystal clear tears along the corner of her eyes, fall on the sofa, as if hit in the night deep heart.

As his brow grew deeper and deeper, the woman sleeping on the sofa suddenly let out a cry and opened her eyes.

And he, still bent over, two people so without warning four eyes to each other.

The night is not deep

He pursed his thin lips. Just as he tried to stand up straight, the woman suddenly stretched out her hands and clasped his neck tightly.

"Great, you're OK. I knew you wouldn't leave me alone..."

Han Muzi was in a nightmare just now. She wanted to save night Moshen, but she couldn't get close to him. She could only watch him fall all the time and keep falling. Although she was nervous, she couldn't do anything.

At last, she opened her eyes and saw that yemoshen was standing in front of her, so Hanmu zitiao Bo hugged him reflexively.

There is a precious feeling of being lost and recovered.

But the night she held was different from what she thought.

He frowned and listened to her murmuring words, and his brows locked more and more tightly.

This woman

It seems that he is another person??

Otherwise, where would she dare to hold herself like this?

And you're still saying those weird things?

A nameless fire rushed to the chest, the night Mo deep clasped her thin arm and pulled her apart. Han Muzi hugged him in panic: "no, don't push away, you don't leave me alone."

The night is not deep

Damn it!

Does she really regard him as another person, the one she said before, who admitted to be wrong?

Night Mo Shen's heart more and more uncomfortable, hand made a point of strength, Han Muzi reluctantly pushed away by him.

There were tears in the corner of her eyes. Her beautiful eyes were lovely, but her face was as pale as a serious illness.

Night Mo deep sneer, "what do you think of me?"

Han Muzi looked at him in amazement.

"Well?" He narrowed his eyes, and his whole body was emitting dangerous and fierce murderous breath. Han Muzi shivered for a moment, and gradually calmed down.

The person in front of you is real, and Now the night Mo Shen simply lost the memory, did not recognize her.

And she just lost her temper.

Thinking of this, Han Muzi quickly reached out to wipe the tears on his face and apologized to Mo Shen at night.

"Sorry, president!"

She was so shocked and bewildered that ye Moshen confirmed her conjecture. Did she admit herself wrong?

Otherwise, how could she be this side effect, this pair of heartbroken appearance.

Night do not deep pull lips, sneer.

"Sorry what? Do you want to come up and hold me and feel sorry, or do you admit me wrong

Han Muzi looked at him in amazement. She felt anger from his breath and eyes. Her first reaction was to feel He should be angry that he just hugged him?

Han Muzi bit his lower lip, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

She just had that nightmare. She was so afraid that as soon as she woke up, she saw the man in the dream standing in front of her, so she didn't care about anything at that time, so she held it up without hesitation.

Now, I'm slowly coming back to my mind.

If she knew he would be so angry, she would not.

But how could he be in the Secretary's room?

Thinking of this, Han Muzi's eyes became confused, "president, how can you be here?"The night is not deep

Originally, I felt very ironic in my heart, but now I was asked by her, and the night was a little guilty.

Can he say he heard her having a nightmare and then came to see it?

Of course not.

He pursed his thin lips and looked at her coldly.

Such eyes make people numb, Han Muzi sitting there, feeling his back are cold.

It seems that he is really angry.

Han Muzi lowered her eyes and bit her pink lip.

"I'm sorry, I know what I did just now made you angry, but I didn't mean to. I just had a nightmare, so I would..."

She couldn't speak any more. The more she spoke, the lower her head.

Seeing her like this, night Mo Shen felt more and more agitated and stood up.

"What do you have to do with me when you have nightmares?"

Han Muzi raised his head in astonishment. It seemed that he was really very angry. Han Muzi did not know what to say. He could only bite his lower lip and keep silent.

The atmosphere in the Secretary's room suddenly became quiet. When night Moshen turned around and was ready to leave.

"That..." Han Muzi couldn't help but look up and stop him.

Night Mo deep long leg meal, did not look back, but made a voice to ask: "what else?"

Han Muzi: "last night, thank you."

"No, if you were not brought by George, I would not have saved you."

This straightforward words, let Han Muzi feel her face hot, she did not give up, continued: "even so, I still want to say thank you."

But she doesn't have to ask, why did you come to save me last night.

"No more?"

"Ah?"

Han Muzi Leng for a moment, suddenly thought of another thing, and quickly said: "also, your suit coat I will send to the dry cleaner, ironed and returned to you."

The night is not deep

Long body lying there did not move, a long time before the voice, "you don't know I have a cleanliness addiction?"

"Yes."

"Now that I know, I'll lose my suit. What can I do?"

Words fall, he no longer gives Han Muzi the opportunity, strides to leave the secretary room.

Han Muzi herself sat on the sofa in a daze, she was not unable to see, compared with last night, his mood ups and downs were too big.

Is Just because he accidentally hugged him???