Chapter 115 (1/2)
”To be frank with her? The things she didn't do and the mistakes she made have been punished accordingly... ”
With such great effort, he finally untied her heart knot.
It turned out that she didn't like him.
It's Wen Ying's vinegar. Should he be happy?
Ye Mianmian realized that she was speaking too fast. For a long time, she lowered her head, ”Mu Hanchuan, I'm sorry, I don't care what you say now, like me or don't like me. I don't want to talk about feelings now. If you are willing to give up your personal feelings and keep an employment relationship with me, I can continue to be your secretary. If you force me, then... I may not go to work. ”
A rabbit will bite even if it is pressed.
If he really insists on it all the time, she will resign and leave.
”Well, I won't force you!”
His tone softened.
If she's just jealous, then he has a chance.
So he's not in a hurry.
”Late at night, I'll take you home!”
He put his arm around her shoulder and headed for the parking lot.
On the way, she turned to avoid his hand several times.
She is stubborn.
And he is more persistent.
She dodged, and he pestered her again, so and so, several times.
In the end, he grabbed her little hand by force.
She couldn't break away from that strength.
She had to let him lead her into the car.
After getting on the bus, she sat in the co driver's seat and looked at the night scene of the city outside the window.
His hand reached out quietly and held her little hand tightly.
The night was like a thick fog all over the world. Because of him, she no longer felt lonely.
He did not take her back to Mu's home, but according to her request, he sent her to Jiqiao Xi's residence.
It's late at night.
Ye Mianmian lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.
She opened her eyes and looked out the window at the silver moon. She had a lot of things in her mind.
For a long time, she turned around and found that jijosh was still sitting in front of the computer desk, knocking on the health disk.
”Joe, are you still up?”
”Someone is Hei Luo Zixi. I'm taking the water army to wash him white... What's more, those brain powder really annoy me. Zixi has a bad stomach and can't eat spicy food. They can only order some soft porridge by themselves. They say that Zixi is too delicate, too cold and special... ”
Ye Mianmian lifted the quilt and sat up, holding his knees in a daze.