Chapter 1968： .Dont want you to misunderstand (1/2)

Tang Moran thought that she could help Fan Yingying in the afternoon. After all, she has been relatively idle recently, and the work of an intern

The amount is actually quite large.

Therefore, he actively asked to stay in the company.

Fu Tingye didn’t say much, but left with Secretary Zhao. Before leaving, she told her what she wanted to eat or

What to drink, just let the other secretaries at the secretary desk get it.

Tang Moran promised again and again, and after finally sending Fu Tingye away, he ran downstairs and turned his head when he was busy.

Fan Yingying.

Fan Yingying saw her running around leisurely, she immediately looked at her with envy: ”Momo, you

Do you know how hiring you are now? ”

Tang Moran took the file in her hand and said, ”Okay, didn't I come to help you! Tell me,

Which documents need to be printed or entered? ”

Fan Yingying told her, and then said with a sigh of relief: ”Did you know that at noon, you and Mr. Fu went together

After the president’s special elevator came out, I heard that the entire company was boiling. Everyone was talking about what you are doing.

Kind of superior. ”

Tang Moran thought about it a long time ago, so she replied absently while typing on the keyboard: ”Long mouth

In others, just talk about love as much as you want. Anyway, I have a clear conscience. ”

Fan Yingying wiped her nose, and then said angrily: ”I almost said that when you didn't join the company

You two knew each other before, but you can rest assured that you told me before, and I take it all to heart. ”

At exactly this moment, someone spotted Tang Moran at Fan Yingying’s station, and immediately came over with a gossiping face.

Then asked: ”Mo Ran, tell us, how do you and Fu always stay together?

In just a few days, have you even been together? At this speed, the Rockets can't match it! ”

When Tang Moran heard the other party’s inquiry, he could only respond with a slightly apologetic smile: ”In fact, it’s just that Mr. Fu’s hand was injured.

So he asked me to go in and help organize the files. There was nothing else. ”

She went up, and it was indeed just sorting out the files, and she really didn't do anything else.

But the colleague obviously didn’t believe it, and even continued to ask: ”But how did I hear?

There is...”

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Fan Yingying: ”Xiaoli, what are you talking nonsense? Do you know that Mr. Fu is chasing him?

Our Momo has nothing to do with our Momo! ”

Fan Yingying was very protective of her calf, and immediately interrupted her when she heard the other party's words were obviously wrong.

Seeing Fan Yingying's reaction, the other party suppressed what she wanted to say, then smiled at Tang Moran and left.

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Fan Yingying was still muttering in her angry mouth after the other party left: ”These people don't see others well every day.

That's enough! ”

Instead, Tang Moran comforted her and said, ”Okay, don't be angry, let's think of a way quickly, how can we

It is best to work as quickly as possible, and then avoid overtime at night. ”

Fan Yingying hurriedly moved, and then resumed her work.

About to get off work, Fu Tingye came back, Tang Moran had already stayed in the office early, because he was idle

It was too boring, so she took a rag and wiped everything that should and shouldn’t be wiped in the office.

Fu Tingye pushed the door in and saw the little girl standing on two stacked stools, trying to reach something.

”what are you doing?”

Tang Moran was startled when he heard the sound, and immediately turned his head. Unexpectedly, the stool under his feet began to shake because of the violent movements.

Shake it up.

Fu Tingye's face darkened, and he quickly walked over.

Tang Moran was also frightened, and hurriedly supported the bookshelf next to her to stabilize her figure, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

But Fu Tingye's face was extremely ugly, staring at her with a bad tone: ”I can't come down yet!”

Finally, with Fu Tingye’s support, she cautiously got off the stool. As soon as she got off, she was taken to

In Fu Tingye’s arms, he stretched out his hand to pinch her chin and forced himself to look at him, with a deep tone: ”It’s not for you to be good

Good to stay? Why did you climb so high again? ”

Tang Moran stammered in response: ”wipe...wipe the bookshelf.”

She really just wanted to wipe the bookshelf.

But Fu Tingye's voice was cold, his brows frowned, and his voice almost dripping with a somber tone: ”My office,