C31 (1/2)
Seeing her clueless face, Ao Jingmo grabbed her hair with a face filled with disappointment and disappointment, ”Didn't you take my words to heart when I told you to look at the information online?”
Muchen took his hand away, but she didn't do it on purpose, ”I was in too much of a hurry, I forgot.”
She ran around these two big companies every day, so how could she have the time to look at these?
”felt that his face no longer hurt so much, so he placed the ice bag on the tea table and started to teach Ao Jingmo,” The successor of Ann's Group, also known as Vice Chairman Ann Xihang, is a man who only knows how to scheme.
Ao Jingmo emphasized his words.
”Ann Xihang?” Muchen was shocked, this name was exactly the same as An Hang's.
Seeing such an astonished expression on Ning Muchen's face, Ao Jingmo asked with a puzzled expression, ”What? ”You know him?”
Seeing that Hawkeye was focused on him, Ning Muchen shook her head like a rattle drum, ”No.”
She raised his eyes to look at the time on the wall, then stood up to pick up the small backpack beside his, ”Alright, I have to go now, President Ao, you should take your time to apply it.”
Muchen pointed to the ice bag on the table and turned to leave.
”Wait a moment.” Ao Jingmo pulled on her arm, but didn't expect his strength to increase a little. He threw himself into Ao Jingmo's embrace, and just happened to kiss her.
”Ugh!”
Ning Muchen looked at the dazed Ao Jingmo, and anxiously crawled up, ”I … I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. ”
He didn't dare to turn around and look at him.
Ao Jingmo got up, turned his head, and pointed to the door, ”No problem, you go out first.
Was he angry?
”Alright, I'll see you later President Ao.” Ning Muchen left with her head lowered.
As the door closed, Ao Jingmo, who was sitting on the sofa, rubbed his lips. Looking at the faint red imprint on his fingertips, he bit the corner of his lips and smiled, ”The taste is pretty sweet.”
”...”
The scene just now had been shocking to see. Even now, standing at the bus stop, it had been difficult for her to recover from it.
A gust of wind blew past, and a red Mercedes-Benz stopped right in front of them. Ning Muchen and the people beside him were all confused.
The person in the front passenger seat slowly lowered the car window. It was Ann Xihang.
”Muchen, get on the carriage.” Ann Xihang watched her standing under the pavilion with a pair of black glasses.
Muchen saw that it was him, and turned his head, ”No need. ”Thank you.”
Ann Xihang knew that Ning Muchen would not agree, it seems like Muchen's hatred towards him was not by much. Ann Xihang forced a smile, ”The bus here is hard to wait for, get on.”
Should she get in the car? Muchen turned her head back to look at the person in the carriage, waiting for her reply.
It was already late, it seemed that he could only take his car.
”Yes.” The driver opened the door, and Muchen got in.
At the intersection of a red and green light, Ann Xihang looked at the Muchen behind his several times through the car's reflection mirror. Sure enough, he had changed eighteen years old.
She always had a very simple and pure temperament.
Ann Xihang turned his head back, ”You came out from the Ao's?”
These words made Muchen, who was originally focused on the phone's screen, tremble inwardly. How did he know?