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Xiao Meng Han looked at him countless times without leaving a trace. She was very calm as if she could merge with the air and occasionally she would raise her hand to arrange the documents. When her watery eyes swept across the page, he suddenly felt that she was very beautiful, so beautiful that even his soul would want to enter into her.

After doing her job, Mo Xiaoxiao yawned and stretched. When she raised her head, her eyes met with a pair of shiny black eyes. She giggled. "Are you worried that I'll be lazy?"

Xiao Meng Han was caught red-handed, his face was slightly embarrassed as he shook his head. He had always had a strong brain, but suddenly he couldn't think of a word to say to save himself from this awkward situation.

"I just didn't expect that you would actually finish it. I didn't find it boring."

"Yeah, a little. I'm going to get something to drink. What do you want?" As he spoke, he stood up, but because he had been sitting for too long, his waist and legs felt a little sore. He almost sat back down and held the table to stabilize his body.

Xiao Meng Han wanted to rush over to support her, but he held back and clenched his hand into a fist. He asked with concern: "Are you alright?"

"It's nothing. I probably sat for too long. I want a cup of tea. How about you?"

"It's just as good. In the cabinet below, there are all kinds of tea that Han Yong brought. Go and have a look at what you like. I'll have him make some good ones later."

"I'll go and see what's there." Although her legs were numb, she liked the feeling. She thought that she was inclined to self-abuse, and she even felt as if her soul was floating in a trance.

Mo Xiaoxiao made Pu'er tea. She wasn't used to drinking Black Dragon tea with strong flavors. Originally, she wanted to make Green Tea, but gave up after thinking about it.

"Do you like tea? I heard it's for beauty. " Xiao Meng Han looked at the red tea that was placed in front of her. Her fingers rotated at the edge of the white porcelain cup, and she inexplicably thought of that red tea that was left behind that night.

Mo Xiaoxiao shook her head. She was not a woman who loved beauty. She had never paid much attention to these matters. She only wanted to work hard to live her life.

The rose tea was Wang Yiling's favorite. Since she didn't have much money to buy the maintenance, Wang Yiling used egg white to keep her face soft and delicate.

Xiao Meng Han was lost in thought as she watched Mo Xiaoxiao. The light in her eyes dimmed. Xuan Peng … Mo Xiaoxiao was afraid that she would be stuck in a slumber for the rest of her life.

Xiao Meng Han could feel the change. She was very quiet, like a trapped stream, losing her life and gradually losing her spirit in that fixed area. She was very busy every day, either doing a job or cleaning the villa, and never letting herself stop. She arranged everything very well, even washing the bedcovers with her hands, and rubbing the light blue bedsheets in the large basin. That figure caused Xiao Meng Han, who was standing upstairs, to feel an unspeakable pressure in her heart.

Han Yong hadn't come to the villa for three days. He was conflicted. That morning, when he woke up and saw Linda lying beside him, all the blood in his body had frozen over. He and Linda?

Linda had left. That morning, she had dressed in front of Han Yong and was about to leave without saying a word. Before Linda left, Han Yong said, "I will be in charge. Should we get married?"

"Marry? Is this your charity? " She gritted her teeth as tears welled up in her eyes. She did her best to make her voice uncaring, "You saw it, your sheets are very clean, if we were to get married last time, I'm afraid I wouldn't have the time to come here. Han Yong, last night was only an accident, now, you are still you and I am still me."

Linda said as she opened the door and walked out. The moment she opened the door, she cried. How did she get into bed with Han Yong? Any man is better than Han Yong.

Han Yong and Xiao Meng Han's relationship was even closer than brothers. Linda did not know how to face Han Yong, so she did not have the courage to look for Xiao Meng Han.

That day, Linda bought the fastest plane ticket and left, swearing that she would never come to this city again in her life.

Han Yong bitterly smiled, the sheets were clean, he was indeed not Linda's first man. She left as free and easy as she could, and if he continued pestering her, it would only embarrass the two of them.

After pouring himself a cup of wine, Han Yong drank it all in one gulp. He felt as if his chest was stuffed even harder. How did this happen?

Han Yong didn't know how to explain this to Xiao Meng Han. Although Xiao Meng Han didn't pay attention to Linda, Han Yong was too timid to think about it deeply. What he was more afraid of was actually seeing Silent Little Red. He felt that he had betrayed her, even though he was still only familiar with her.

The documents that the company needed Xiao Menghan to review were being dragged on and on by Han Yong, who piled them up day after day.

Three days later, Han Yong finally arrived at Xiao Menghan's villa, carrying a pile of documents that were stuffed into the back of his car.

Just as the car neared the villa's gate, the gate automatically opened up in front of Han Yong. As Han Yong parked the car, he heard Xiao Menghan's voice above him.

"Are you trying to tire me to death? Either there will be no work, or there will be a lot of it. "

How could Xiao Meng Han not know how heavy his work was? He looked at Han Yong getting off the car with an awkward smile on his face. Xiao Meng Han narrowed his eyes.

Xiao Menghan left the balcony on the second floor and walked out of the house.

As she was making lunch in the kitchen, Xiao Meng Han told her to do the same thing. Jing Xiaoxiao stuck her head out of the kitchen and saw Xiao Menghan walking out of the living room. She curiously asked, "A guest is coming?"

"It's Han Yong. He brought the document I wanted to review." Xiao Meng Han thought of something and walked back into the kitchen. Looking at the nearly mechanical movements of the silent Xiao Xi, the corner of his lips curled up as he walked out.

Han Yong ran five times before he was able to finish moving the documents.

Xiao Meng Han teased him because he was tired and wanted to vomit blood. Han Yong had already expected something like this to happen. He sat on the sofa in the living room as his gaze fell onto Xiao Meng Han's hands, "Isn't this looking at you living comfortably? I'm afraid you'll be annoyed if you see me!" In the next second, Han Yong lowered his voice and asked, "Your hand, is it okay?"

Xiao Meng Han lowered his head to look at his hands, but he was in a good mood these past few days: "It's nothing, I slept very soundly tonight, Han Yong, did you know? I feel like I'm alive again, and I really want time to stop here. "

"It's good that you're fine. Oh, by the way, Dr. Liang has already arrived. He called me this morning and wanted to give you a full body check-up. Do you want it?"

"No need, Han Yong. I believe in miracles even more. She's my miracle." As Xiao Meng Han said that, his gaze turned towards the direction of the kitchen.

He preferred to believe that he was the angel who saved him, and not the sharp needle that extracted his blood together with those other cold ones.

Furthermore, that Dr. Liang gave Xiao Menghan a cold feeling, even though Dr. Liang had a smile on his face every day.

Han Yong looked at Xiao Menghan's resolute and decisive words, and could only respect his decision. "Fine, I'll contact Dr. Liang later."

"Mm, I'll reimburse him for all the expenses this time. You can find a guide for dessert to take them for a tour around other cities, I'll reimburse you all the expenses." "Also, take a look at his next research project. You can invest as long as it's appropriate, but don't let him know that I live here. I won't be back at the company for this period of time."