Chapter 42

Song shaonan naturally felt her tension, and his eyes moved slightly. Then he looked at her faintly and said slowly: "the idea is pretty good. I'm waiting for your plan 7; 150838099433546."

It took a long time for Mo Sangsang to react. He, is this a confirmation for her?

Because of this idea, Mo Sangsang, who was a little excited at the bottom of his heart, couldn't help looking at Song shaonan's eyes, and then looked at him and quickly said, "I'll write it down now.".

Mo Sang Sang finished, turned around and was about to run towards the door of the office. As soon as he turned around, he heard song shaonan's faint voice and suddenly said, "wait a minute."

Mo Sangsang's steps stopped. He turned around and looked at Song shaonan, who was indifferent. He was a little puzzled: "hmm?"

Song shaonan didn't answer her any more. Instead, he got up from his office chair and took his coat. Then he looked at her standing still and said, "let's go. It's too late. I'll do it tomorrow."

Finish saying, also don't wait for Mo Sangsang reaction, then take the lead to walk toward the office door.

Mo Sangsang had been reacting when he almost reached the door. He meant that he would go to the villa with her tonight?

Since the last incident, he has never been to the villa. I don't know why. At this time, when he knew that he was going to the villa tonight, Mo Sangsang's heart became nervous for no reason.

So when she came back to her desk to clean up, she was a little absent-minded.

Song shaonan was waiting for her at the door of the elevator. Seeing that she hadn't come out for a long time, he just frowned and saw that she came out slowly with her bag. Seeing that he was standing at the door of the elevator, just like waiting for her, he slowly moved over.

Until she got to the door of the elevator for the president, song shaonan opened the door of the elevator and went in. Mo Sangsang took a look and quickly followed her.

The door of the elevator closed slowly again.

The space of the president's elevator is not small, but at the moment, Mo Sangsang, who is standing beside song shaonan, only feels that the space is narrow and difficult to breathe.

The four walls of the elevator are all transparent glass. Even without tilting her head, she can see the man beside her, tall as a wall.

He seemed to be thinking about something, and there was a faint sinking between his eyebrows.

Mo Sangsang doesn't dare to disturb him. As soon as he plans to take back his sight, song shaonan's sight comes over. On the transparent glass of the elevator wall, it collides with her sight.

Mo Sangsang's heart thumped for a while, and then hurriedly took back his sight, lowered his head, and did not dare to glance at it.

Song shaonan looked at her tiny movements and couldn't help frowning.

How afraid is she of him?

Before that, in front of him, he was afraid of nothing but flying to heaven. Where's Mo Sangsang?

Out of the elevator, song shaonan went to the parking lot to drive. Mo Sangsang was waiting for him at the gate of the Song family.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening. The temperature was a little low, and I didn't know when it began to rain. The temperature dropped several degrees. Mo Sangsang was wearing thin clothes and stood at the gate of the Song family. A gust of wind came. She could not help shivering.

Song shaonan's car stops in front of her as soon as she closes her coat. She trots over, opens the front passenger's door and sits in.

By the light of the street lamp, song shaonan sees that her face is red with cold. He turns on the air conditioner in the car and turns up the temperature. Then he starts the car to leave quickly.

After returning to the villa, after saying "good night" to song shaonan, Mo Sangsang went back to his room, first took a hot bath, and then came out from the bathroom, wiping his hair.

When she was blowing her hair, she suddenly thought of what she had said to song shaonan before. When she calmed down and thought about it, she felt that what she really said at that time was good. Some of her ideas were really wonderful, so she couldn't help muttering and boasting a few words.

Then, as if for fear of forgetting, I didn't even blow dry my hair. I turned off the blow dryer in a hurry. I wanted to find something to write down my thoughts, and I'll go to the company tomorrow.

But she looked in the bedroom for a long time, but she couldn't find a pen and something to write down. Finally, she had to come to the door of song shaonan's study and tap gently.

When song shaonan answered, she gently opened the door and went in. Looking at Song shaonan sitting behind the desk, she first gently asked: "so late, don't you plan to go to bed?"

Song shaonan's hand, which was originally tapping the keyboard, suddenly stopped.

Does she care about him?

As soon as this idea settled in Song shaonan's mind, he moved his eyes directly from the computer screen to Mo Sangsang's face and looked at her.

Mo Sangsang was a little puzzled by his sight. After a while, he reflected that he thought she was fussy, right? What does it matter to her whether he sleeps or not?Thinking of this, she quickly added: "I didn't mean to disturb you, I just want to borrow something from you."

Song shaonan's eyes sank again because of her words just now. He moved his eyes back to the computer screen and said, "what can I borrow?"

"I want to borrow your pen and a piece of paper," said Mo Sangsang. Seeing that his face was calm, he pursed his lips again and continued: "I'm afraid I'll forget the ideas I told you before, so I want to write them down first."

Her thoughts?

Song shaonan sneered from the bottom of his heart.

Does she really think her ideas are good?

He just didn't want to hit her, so he said it was not bad.

"What's the matter? Can't I? " Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Mo Sang Sang asked again with some doubts.

Song shaonan didn't speak. After another two seconds, he took out a pen from his desk, handed it to her, and pointed to the printer beside him: "the paper is there."

"Oh." Mo Sangsang understood that he agreed. After taking the pen, he went to the printer next to him.

The printer is not far from Song shaonan's right hand, so when she comes near and bends over to take the paper, song shaonan notices her nightdress. Because her hair hasn't been blown dry, her back has been wet a lot, and because she bends over, her hair will spread from her back and hang on both sides, revealing her wet piece and large white muscle Skin

Song shaonan's breath became tight, and even his breath became hot.

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