Chapter 769

"Like me?"

The voice of indifference sounded overhead.

Han Mu Zi raised her head and looked at him with wide eyes.

Then she shook her head subconsciously, "No."

"No?" The night Mo Xuan sneers a voice, get up to narrow eyes to approach her: "do you think I can believe?"

Probably worried about the recurrence of yesterday's event, so Han Muzi suddenly stepped back two steps and said in a hurry: "I just changed the milk for you because I saw the president drinking coffee all the time and his spirit was not very good, because I think milk can help you sleep. It's good for your body, and it doesn't mean anything else."

Probably afraid that he didn't believe it, Han Mu Zi added: "of course, even if it's not the president, as long as it's my boss, I will do it!"

Seeing that she was too nervous to do anything, night ink Xuan's eyes became more and more dark.

The woman in front of him was obviously thinking about him. He couldn't get it wrong when he looked at her eyes yesterday.

But she's very smart. She doesn't admit that she's interested in herself. She just wants to stay for a while?

Want to stay, but still such a challenge to his endurance limit.

"Are you stupid or stupid?"

He made a sudden remark.

"Ah?" Han Mu Zi doesn't know why.

The night Mo Xuan turns around, the tone is merciless: "before I get angry, bring the coffee over.". As for milk If you think it's nutritious. "

He slightly side Mou, reveal handsome side face, "that reward you."

He said that. Of course, Han Muzi knew that he would not drink the milk. In fact, yemoxuan didn't like milk either. After all, milk was like poison to him, because he didn't like the taste.

Now she and he are not that kind of relationship, she really can't expect him to change coffee into milk because of his words.

However, Han Muzi still does not give up. She is more worried about what's wrong with Mo Xuan's body than night Mo Xuan's anger.

After thinking about it, she couldn't help but ask, "that If you don't drink milk, why don't I make you a cup of tea? "

At night, Mo Xuan frowned.

"Tea is very good. It's as refreshing as coffee, and it's healthy when you drink it. It's much better than coffee."

In fact, coffee is not a bad thing, but the number of times that night Moxuan drinks coffee is too much.

The night Mo Xuan finally displeased ground sees to her, the cold breath on the body becomes to publicize, "do you want to be dismissed?"

Han Muzi

Well, she counseled.

Finally, she left the office with a milk cup.

I want to go to the tea room again to make coffee for yemoxuan.

Because I know the cause, so sister Lin is waiting at the door of the secretary room.

When Han Muzi came back with a milk cup and passed by the door of the Secretary's office, sister Lin came up with a smile, "you know what's wrong? You just want to change the habit of our boss after two days' work. I advise you to give up this idea in the future. Deep less that kind of person Tut tut. "

As she shook her head, she looked in the direction of weichishen's office.

"It's not something that ordinary people can shake, and..."

If she doesn't say it, Han Muzi won't ask. Han Mudi said, "what's wrong with her?"

"And even if you do shake him one day, it won't last long."

Han Mu purple Xiu eyebrow can't help but wrinkle up, "can't long is what meaning?"

But sister Lin didn't say any more. Instead, she took a meaningful look at the milk cup in her hand and said with a smile, "well, does Shenshao want you to change it into coffee? Go and change it quickly. I'll save you a lot of time. I'm really angry. "

"Oh." Han Muzi lowered her head and went to the tea room.

Sister Lin looked at her back, but she began to think deeply.

Yesterday, Han Muzi said in front of her that it had nothing to do with Shen Shao, but she actually believed it, so she had to reflect on it.

Even if there is no relationship between them, it is not so simple.

She said that she was not interested in Shenshao, but all her worries and concerns were revealed. This kind of emotion is not only like love, but also like Two people are very good, very close relationship is the same.

Well, we'll have to watch for a while.

Han Muzi went to the tea room and made another cup of coffee for yemoxuan. Because she was worried about his health, she secretly cut down the ingredients.

As for the milk he didn't want, Han Muzi had to drink it by himself.

After drinking, they brought the coffee back to the office.

"Here comes the coffee." She put the coffee on his desk feebly.

Listen to her voice, night ink Xuan can almost imagine her depressed look, also don't know how, the black eye flash a very light smile, even he didn't notice.Han Muzi stood there and saw him take a sip of coffee. Then he quickly frowned and put down the cup.

"It's light."

He looked up at her coldly, and then was stunned.

She stood in front of her with a plain face and a very simple dress. Her skin was white to light, her eyes were clear, and more importantly Her pink lips are stained with white milk stains.

The night Mo Xuan narrowed up the narrow eyes, showing a sharp.

Just now he said that the glass of milk gave her a reward.

She did drink it.

Oh, what an obedient woman.

Looking at that wipe white milk stains, night Mo Xuan subconsciously get up, probe hand will her lips white wipe.

The feeling of skin contact makes two people at the same time a Leng, Han Muzi is also to see the white stains on his fingertips to react to what, quickly put out his hand to cover his mouth, can't believe to stare big eyes.

Shit, she was so angry just now that she drank all the milk without considering anything else He even left traces in the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly Xuan Mo's eyes flashed coldly and said, "what can you do with your fingers?"

Han Muzi: "I..."

"Not yet?" He narrowed his eyes and stared at her unhappily.

Han Muzi didn't know what he was thinking, and then he left the office with messy steps.

After waiting for someone to go, night Mo Xuan stares at his fingertips in a daze.

After a while, he took out his handkerchief and wiped off the traces of his fingertips, then repeatedly wiped them.

Yes, that's it.

He should be like this, no matter who meets him, he should avoid it, and then eliminate those traces, not like now

As if in a daze, seeing the trace left by her lips, he reached out to wipe it off for her.

This is not what he should do.

The night Mo Xuan purses thin lip, the facial expression indifferently will wipe the handkerchief to throw into the garbage can beside.

I'm gone. Everything's back to normal.