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Han Yong felt like his brain was spinning. He could already hear the creaking sound of someone's fist being clenched against a wall. Han Yong wiped his sweat. Boss, if you blow away the wall, then you really are going to run naked in front of Jing Xiaoxiao.

The guest room was very clean and virtually spotless. Because that auntie cleaned every day, Han Yong took a new bed sheet and laid it on it. He didn't linger and directly said good night to Mo Xiaoxiao, because he still had a fire dragon to pacify in his room.

Xiao Meng Han only had a towel wrapped around his waist. When Han Yong pushed open the bedroom door, she immediately raised his eyebrows and asked: "You asleep?"

"No, just a little bit." At this moment, Han Yong still had a lingering fear in his heart. His heart was in his throat, and he gulped down a mouthful of saliva as his neck burned with pain.

Xiao Meng Han's eyes squinted and saw clear finger marks. In the bright light, blood was almost flowing out. He was silent, today he really had lost control and made a big fuss.

The bedroom suddenly quietened down. Han Yong walked over to the cabinet and rummaged through the new clothes he hadn't worn yet. He then took out a set of clothes for Xiao Meng Han to tease him about: "Wear it. You can stay here tonight and go back tomorrow."

"No, I'll go back now." Xiao Meng Han was really afraid that she would lose control of herself again. If she hadn't said anything, he might have done something that he would regret for the rest of his life. He suddenly hesitated, afraid that one day, she might really discover that he was actually a monster that neither human nor beast.

The deep gaze in her eyes was filled with helplessness and pain. Xiao Meng Han took the clothes, turned around and walked to the washroom. She stopped with her back facing him and asked: "Tomorrow, go to my office and get a gun."

Han Yong was stunned. Before he could come to himself, Xiao Menghan had already entered the bathroom to change clothes.

Han Yong was dazed for a moment as he looked through the frosted glass door of the bathroom. Then, he understood Xiao Menghan's meaning. As a good brother and a good subordinate, Xiao MengHan was so suspicious of his own two ribs!

If not for the fact that she was holding herself back, she would never go out. There was no bathroom in the guest room, only the living room. She had forgotten to go to the toilet after washing her face.

When she opened the bedroom door, she quietly poked her head out. In the next moment, her eyes met another pair of shiny black eyes, as deep as the vast night sky. She awkwardly smiled and said, "CEO Xiao, good morning!"

Early? Xiao Meng Han turned her head and saw the darkness outside the window. She smiled playfully: "Good morning."

He remembered what Han Yong had said earlier about him being shy. Xiao Meng Han looked at the strange expression on Silent Red's face and coughed lightly: "The company has recently researched a set of explosion-proof clothing, I want to test the effect. It seems pretty good." Xiao Meng Han held up her arm, gesturing with it.

"Really?" The reporter's natural sense of smell and professional temperament caused her eyes to shine as she looked at Xiao Meng Han. When she saw her own drooling expression from Xiao Meng Han's black eyes, she quickly stood up and bowed.

Crap, I can't hold it in anymore.

With a flushed face, Mo Xiaoxiao sprinted to the bathroom in the living room at the speed of a hundred meters.

Xiao Meng Han laughed, this time it was a smile from the bottom of her heart, this Mo Xiaoxiao was very interesting.

"Cough." Han Yong coughed from behind Xiao Meng Han's body. CEO, when did you develop a research project on explosion-proof armor? How come I, the research and development manager of this project, didn't know?

"Han Yong, set up a research project on explosion-proof clothing tomorrow. I'll give it to you to wear first." Xiao Menghan did not need to turn around to know the expression on Han Yong's face. He decided to take advantage of the convenience of Mo Liuyun. Just now, her wolf-like gaze really made his heart tremble.

In the end, Xiao Meng Han was not able to go home because she came out as soon as he walked to the door. Then, she looked at Xiao Meng Han with a hurt expression in her eyes.

She knew that Xiao Meng Han's interview was a success, but if she didn't take advantage of the victory, when the interview came out tomorrow, it was estimated that tens of thousands of media outlets would crash into Xiao Meng Han's company's door. By then, her exclusive interview would be in danger.

Wild fires never stopped, and spring winds blew again. Silent Xiao Yan believes in putting out all the fire stars before the spring wind blows.

"The explosion-proof clothes? I wonder if CEO Xiao can add a little more into the interview? "

Xiao Meng Han lightly coughed as her gaze swept across the smiling Han Yong: "For now, it still belongs to the secret research project. When the time is right, I will contact Miss Mo. If it's convenient, you can call me Meng Han from now on.

"No, uh, okay, then I'll go to the company early tomorrow morning for a serial interview?" Between the appellation and the possibility of losing the interview, Mo Xiaoxiao chose the latter.

A woman loses her love, but she cannot lose her faith in work and hard work.

After Xiao Meng Han finished speaking, Han Yong hastily followed his back to the guest room to rest: "Perhaps a relaxed environment would be more suitable for interviewing. Xiao Yan, rest early. We will decide on tomorrow morning."

Mo Xiaoxiao playfully stuck out her tongue as her gaze shifted between Xiao Menghan and Han Yong. She immediately nodded and obediently returned to her room.

This world did not lack emotions. It was no wonder that Xiao Menghan had kept it a secret even though there was no scandal. He had done it for him and Han Yong …

"Why do I have a bad feeling about this?" Han Yong felt that there was something weird about the expression when he entered the room. He looked at Xiao Meng Han and saw him stride past him into the bedroom. He even said something forceful: "The sofa in the living room is yours today."

"Me?" Han Yong was stunned. In the end, he scratched his head and turned around to look at the messy living room. He covered his face with his hands and said, "Boss, you sang along with me with your black and white face. I really can't keep up."

Han Yong, who was lying on the sofa, felt something reach his waist from under his clothes. He took out his phone and saw that it was a phone. He had forgotten to return Mo Xiaoxiao's phone to her.

Cellular phone is the old Nokia, durable brand price will not be expensive. Placing his phone on the table, Han Yong was momentarily stunned.

Early in the morning, when Mo Xiaoxiao woke up, the room was quiet. When she opened the door, she saw Han Yong sleeping soundly on the carpet under the sofa. Perhaps it was because he felt cold and his entire body had shrunk into a ball.

He went back into the room. She remembered there was a blanket in the closet.

Xiao Meng Han didn't sleep all night, but this didn't affect his mental state at all. He went to find a new toothbrush, cleaned himself up, and then walked out.

In the kitchen, Mo Xiaoxiao looked at the contents of the only pot on the stove. Her face immediately turned red. Could it be that Han Yong was eating this as well? Before she could turn around and retreat, a deep voice sounded from behind her.

"He doesn't fire here all year round." Xiao Menghan casually leaned against the kitchen door, looking at the beautiful, yet helpless, Mo Xiaoxiao. He suddenly thought of that coquettish night, and an unnatural gentleness appeared in his eyes.

Remembering the interaction between Xiao Meng Han and Han Yong as well as Han Yong sleeping in the living room that morning, he was a little embarrassed and accidentally caused her some trouble. She wanted to explain: "Actually, Manager Han and I just met some trouble yesterday and he helped me, that's all."