He sent the ordering page to him, but Han Muzi didn't refuse. He took the mobile phone and looked at it for a while. He didn't have any appetite, but when he ordered, he suddenly felt that he had a lot of food to eat.
So Han Muzi ordered several things. After she finished, she found that she seemed to order a little more. She gave the mobile phone back to yemoxuan.
"That's it."
Because she is staying in her arms, all her actions just now fall into the eye of yemoxuan. When she returns her mobile phone to her, she can't help laughing.
"Is that enough?"
Listen to words, Han Mu purple ear root a heat, clench teeth a way: "you think I am a pig, so many all eat up."
Night ink Xuan low smile, slender fingers on the screen a few times, and then point a few, and then directly let the other party deliver.
After finishing these, Han Mu Zi continues to nest in the night Mo Xuan's arms.
"Are you through with the meeting?"
Mentioning the meeting, yemoxuan thought that she had been waiting for her for several hours. She pursed her thin lips and said, "come to me directly next time, don't wait for me."
Han Muzi: "are you looking for you in a meeting? Didn't I stir up the meeting... "
Say to half, night Mo Xuan suddenly lowers a head to come, hot gas shout in her ear: "nothing is more important than you."
This man
It seems that since the proposal, the thief who says love words is smooth.
Although he said so, Han Muzi still thinks that if he is busy next time, she will never disturb his work.
She is not the kind who has to ask for company. When I need you, no matter what you are doing, you must immediately put down all the things in your hands, no matter what the situation is.
She is not willful, and she will not be so willful.
Love, should be mutual tolerance and understanding.
She and night ink Xuan not easy to fix the fruit, she should cherish care is.
The meal they ordered was very fast. After a while, Xiao Su went upstairs to the office with his things. Then Xiao Su knocked on the door of the rest room and said, "yeshao, the meal you ordered with your grandmother has arrived. I put it on the table."
"Well."
The night Mo Xuan sink voice ground should sentence, then get up to embrace Han Mu purple.
"Hold me for what? It's just a few steps. I'll go by myself. "
Night Mo Xuan helplessly smile: "see you sleep too confused, or I personally hold you in the past, or you will fall, can't afford to pay."
Han Muzi
Well, how could she fall.
"If you want to hold me, just say it. Why do you have to make such a stupid excuse?" Han Mu Zi murmured in a low voice.
Listen to speech, night Mo Xuan embrace her step, stop to see her, to his sharp eyes, Han Mu purple immediately some embarrassed to avoid: "go, not to eat."
"You just said..."
"I didn't say anything just now."
Han Mu Zi lowered her eyes, did not dare to look at him again, and then she heard the night ink Xuan low smile, seems to be going to let her go, and then walked out.
Yemoxuan is a cleanliness addict, so she keeps the office clean. When she goes out, she sees two big bags on the table. She looks around, and there seems to be no place to eat, so she says: "shall we take the things back to the rest room? You are such a serious cleanliness addict. It's not good to eat here. "
Maybe the office is too clean. If there is something here, it will feel like blasphemy.
The night Mo Xuan puts her down, picks up two big bags, and then leads her to walk toward the rest room.
There are tables and chairs in it, just right.
And the office is really not a good place to eat.
Before dinner, Han Muzi goes to the bathroom and washes her face to make herself sober. When she comes out of the bathroom, yemoxuan has put everything on the table.
Han Muzi sat down at the table. When she was about to take the chopsticks, she smelled a very greasy smell. Then she felt that her stomach was tumbling and coming straight to her head.
Han Mu Zi's face changed. Reflexively, he reached out and covered his mouth. He got up and ran to the bathroom.
Bang!
The night Mo Xuan just wants to serve dinner for her, the result sees Han Mu Zi to cover mouth, the facial expression pain rushed into the toilet.
His face changed and he stepped forward quickly.
The door of the bathroom is closed. Han Muzi is retching on the washing table. After vomiting for a long time, he doesn't vomit anything. This kind of feeling is very uncomfortable.
Hear night Mo Xuan call her outside the washroom, Han Mu Zi cleaned up himself, and then open the door.
"Hard?" See her face pale a few minutes, the eyebrow of night Mo Xuan instantly frowned up, pursed thin lip to directly come forward to hold her wrist: "we go to the hospital."Han Mu Zi shakes her head: "don't go to the hospital. I just feel a little uncomfortable."
"What's the matter?"
"It's like I smell greasy I don't feel comfortable Han Mu Zi said, and then swept to the pile of things on the table, "I suddenly I'd like something light. "
Ye Moxuan: "I'm not sure."
He was silent for a moment, then called Xiao Su to dispose of the things, and then left the company with Han Muzi.
Han Mu Zi sat in the co driver's seat and thought for a while, "I want to eat vegetarian restaurant, OK?"
"As long as you like, of course not."
The night Mo Xuan took her to the vegetable restaurant by herself. Han Mu Zi was very interested and ordered a lot of food. Then when she ate, there was no adverse reaction.
See her facial expression gradually good get up, night Mo Xuan in the mind has been coagulating that worry finally dissipates.
I had planned to take her to the hospital to see if there was anything wrong with her. Now it seems that the meals just ordered didn't suit her.
Two people eat, night ink Xuan feel what cold light swept, his sharp line of sight toward the windowsill position swept, just on the camera's eyes.
The photographer was stunned for a moment, then quietly ran away with the camera in his arms.
"What's the matter? Don't you eat it? Is it not to your taste? "
Han Mu Zi's voice pulls Yemo Xuan's mind back. He sees Han Mu Zi looking at himself anxiously: "I suddenly want to eat a vegetarian restaurant today, but I don't think it suits you. You..."
"It doesn't matter. I'm not picky. I can do anything."
Han Mu purple Oh, think of those rolling posters, so want to talk with night ink Xuan.
"By the way, the posters Can you withdraw? If you keep rolling It feels too high-profile. "
Listen to words, night Mo Xuan can't help but will thin lips hook up a good-looking radian: "is to high-profile, is to let everyone know you want to marry me, how? Everyone envies you, but you are not satisfied? "
She is not dissatisfied, but if it goes on like this, she can't go to work normally