When Han Muzi went to the front desk to say that she was a designer, her eyes changed, and then she couldn't help saying, "why don't you give up? One came just now, but we didn't pay attention to others at night. Are you still here? "
Originally, the front desk heard that it was a cooperative company and thought it was true, so he informed ye Moshen.
As a result, after the night was less, he was obviously indifferent to the girl. Although he could not hear clearly what they said, he was impatient from his face.
So now the front desk heard that Han Muzi was the person of the design company, the eyes of the front desk obviously disdained.
Han Muzi was not angry, but said with a faint smile: "it is you who always let me come here at night, and now I don't see people?"
Front desk: "really? You say I have to believe it? "
Han Muzi looked at her with a firm look and had to say: "do you want to call now to ask?"
"What are you asking? Let's go. "
The front desk gave her a rude rush.
Helpless, Han Muzi had to take the initiative to call night Mo Shen.
As long as the company's customers, she will save a good mobile phone number, including the night, in order to be unprepared.
I didn't expect it would come in handy.
Han Muzi made a phone call to night Moshen, and then answered.
She didn't beat around the Bush and said in a low voice: "Mr. Ye, I'm Shelly, the designer of Zichuan company. I'm downstairs now, but your company has access control. Please come and take me."
When the front desk heard her cold tone, she thought she had heard me wrong. She actually So strong?
Who dares to talk to yeshao like that? Is she crazy?
After Han Muzi hung up the phone, the front desk shivered and said, "are you crazy? You want us to come down to take you? Are you daydreaming
Han Muzi did not answer her words, just a light look at her.
Are you crazy?
She is really crazy, will sign the contract with ye Moshen.
How else could she be here now?
If she doesn't look at Hanzi's wristwatch for five minutes, she'll leave for five minutes.
At that time, it should not be considered a breach of contract.
After all, she followed his advice, but he was the one who did not see her.
Han Muzi stood in the same place, waiting leisurely.
Originally, she thought she was going to be pigeoned, but she didn't expect that in two minutes, the night was in her sight.
"My God!" The front desk couldn't help but cry out and put his hand over his mouth.
The front desk immediately felt that it was not Han Muzi who was crazy, but she was.
When Ming Ming called, the tone was not good at all. Why did you come down in person?
"Follow me."
Night Mo Shen step forward two steps, directly clasp her wrist to go inside.
This action was done in front of everyone in the hall. The front desk was shocked and widened his eyes, thinking that he was wrong.
Han Muzi didn't expect him to be so fast, so when he came to buckle her wrist, she didn't return to her mind. Until he was pulled to the elevator, Han Muzi reacted and said in a cold voice, "let go!"
With the sound of her voice, Han Muzi was deeply pulled into the elevator by night.
Ding -
when the elevator door is closed, there are only two people left in the small space.
Han Muzi took back her hand and married a few steps back. She stuck her back on the cold elevator wall and looked at him coldly.
When she took her hand back, she felt that her heart was suddenly empty and the soft temperature in her hand disappeared.
Han Muzi arranged his sleeves to avoid the eyes of the night.
But even though she kept lowering her head, she could feel the gaze falling on her face all the time.
This sick bastard!
Ding -
I don't know how long it was quiet, and the elevator door finally opened. Han Muzi raised her head and looked outside, and then walked out with Yemo Shen.
The moment when I got out of the elevator, it was like an afterlife.
Here It is the place where she used to set foot countless times before. Although her working time in this place is only a few months, it seems like a lifetime for her.
Because the days here left an indelible memory in her heart.
In the past, she thought she had forgotten, but when she set foot here, she suddenly remembered that she had never forgotten this place and the man in front of her.
Thinking about it, Han Muzi stopped and looked at the picture in front of her.
"What? In the memory of your past? " A hoarse male voice suddenly came from the ear, and Han Muzi suddenly returned to his senses.In the moment of her trance, the night is so close to her that the warm breath is spitting on her face.
Han Muzi's face changed, and he retreated abruptly.
Probably because she was in a hurry, she sprained her ankle. Han Muzi felt that her body suddenly fell back. Her hands reflexively scratched, and then she caught ye Moshen's tie.
Two people at the same time stupefied for a moment, the next second, Han Muzi released the hand that grasps his tie, allow his body to fall back.
She would rather fall in pain than depend on him!
But the pain in waiting didn't come back. Instead, a pair of hands leaned toward her, hooped her waist and pulled her back.
Bang!
Han Muzi bumped into the arms of the night Mo Shen, and she subconsciously reached out to block it. However, she heard the extremely cold words from the night Mo Shen: "do you hate me so much? Would you rather fall than cling to me? "
Not waiting for her to answer, night Mo Shen pressed her chin again, forcing her to raise her head, "answer me."
Han Muzi looked at him for a moment and breathed steadily: "did Mr. Ye misunderstand? I let go because I don't want to involve you. After all, you are my client. If you have any good or bad, I will lose a lot in this business. "
The night is not deep
"But thank you for your help. You can let me go now."
Listen, night Mo deep eyes emerge dangerous color, he coldly stare at her.
"What if I don't?"
Han Muzi did not expect him to be so shameless, but think carefully, this person is to humiliate her, what is such a shameless trip? She could only smile and whisper, "Mr. night, there is no way to talk about work in this way. You'd better let go."
Her words and disapproval of the smile let night Mo Shen's dissatisfaction intensified a point, the big hand also followed slightly hard, will her close to himself, two people's bodies almost close together.
"Who said there was no way to talk about work?"
The distance is very close, the night Mo deep thin lips almost stick to her face.
"We can talk like this." The male voice is deep and hoarse, like a slow pulling cello.
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