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He sent the ordering page to him. Han Muzi did not refuse. He took his mobile phone and looked at it for a while. He didn't have any appetite, but when he ordered food, he suddenly felt that he had a lot to eat.

So Han Muzi ordered several kinds. After she finished ordering, she found that she seemed to have ordered a little more. She gave her mobile phone back to yemoshen.

"That's it."

Because she was in her arms, so all her actions just now fell into the deep eyes of the night. Seeing her return her mobile phone to herself, she couldn't help laughing.

"Is that enough?"

Listen to words, Han Mu purple ear root a hot, gnash a tooth way: "you think I am a pig, so much can't eat up."

Night Mo deep low smile, slender fingers in the screen a few strokes, and then ordered a few, and then directly let the other party deliver the meal.

After finishing these, Han Muzi continues to nest in the arms of Mo Shen at night.

"Have you finished the meeting?"

Mentioning the meeting, ye Moshen thought that she had been waiting for her for several hours here, pursed her thin lips and said, "come to me directly next time, don't wait specially."

Han Muzi: "are you looking for you in a meeting? Didn't I disturb the meeting... "

In the middle of the story, Mo Shen lowered her head abruptly, and the heat was blowing in her ear: "nothing is more important than you."

This man

It's like a thief who talks about love since he proposed.

Although he said so, Han Muzi still felt that if he was busy next time, she would never disturb his work.

She is not the kind of person who has to ask for company. When I need you, no matter what you are doing, you must immediately put down all the things in your hands, regardless of any situation, and rush to me.

She's not capricious, and she won't be.

Love, should be mutual tolerance and understanding.

She is not easy to cultivate with the night, she should cherish and care is.

They ordered a meal very quickly. In a short time, Xiao Su carried things upstairs and entered the office. Then Xiao Su knocked on the door of the rest room, "little night, the meal you ordered with your little grandmother arrived, and I put it on the table."

"Well."

Night Mo deep voice should sentence, and then get up will Han Muzi hold up.

"What are you doing with me? It's just a few steps. I'll take it myself. "

Night Mo deep helpless smile: "see you sleep too confused, or I personally hold you in the past, or you will fall down later, can't afford."

Han Muzi: "it's just

Well, how could she have fallen.

"If you want to hold me, just tell me why you need to find such an excuse." Han Muzi murmured in a low voice.

Listen, night Mo deep hold her step, stop to see her, on his sharp eyes, Han Muzi immediately some embarrassed to avoid: "go away, not to eat."

"You just said..."

"I didn't say anything."

Han Muzi lowered her eyes and didn't dare to look at his eyes again. Then she heard the night Mo deep smile, as if to let her go, and then walked outside.

Mo Shen has a penchant for cleanliness, so the office is particularly spotless. After going out, she sees two big bags lying on the table top. She looks around, and it seems that there is no place to eat. So she says, "shall we take the things back to the rest room? You are such a serious cleanliness addict. It's not good to eat here. "

Maybe the office is too clean. If you touch something here, it feels like blasphemy.

Night Mo Shen put her down, picked up two big bags, and then led her to the rest room.

There are tables and chairs in it. It's just right.

And the office is not really a place to eat.

Before dinner, Han Muzi went to the bathroom and washed her face to make herself sober. When she came out of the bathroom, yemoshen had put everything on the table.

Han Muzi sat down in front of the table and just wanted to take the chopsticks, but she smelled an extremely greasy smell. Then she felt her stomach roll and head straight to her head.

Han Muzi's face changed. She covered her mouth with her hand and ran to the bathroom.

Bang!

Night Mo deep just want to serve her dinner, the result sees Han Muzi covering his mouth, face pain rushed into the bathroom.

His face changed and he stepped forward quickly.

When the door of the bathroom was closed, Han Muzi was lying on the hand washing table and retching. After vomiting for a long time, he didn't vomit anything. This feeling was terrible.

Hearing the night Mo Shen calling her outside the bathroom, Han Muzi cleaned herself up and then opened the door.

"Very hard?" See her face blue and white a few minutes, night Mo deep eyebrows instantly frown up, pursed thin lips and directly went up to hold her wrist: "we go to the hospital."Han Muzi shook his head: "don't go to the hospital. I was just a little uncomfortable."

"What's going on?"

"It seems that I smell very greasy I don't feel comfortable. " Han Muzi said, and then swept to the pile of things on the table, "I suddenly I want something light. "

The night is not deep

He was silent for a moment, then called Xiao Su to deal with things, and then he left the company with Han Muzi.

Han Muzi sat in the co pilot's seat and thought for a moment, "I want to eat a vegetarian restaurant, can I?"

"As long as you like, of course."

Ye Moshen personally took her to a vegetable restaurant. Han Muzi was very interested and ordered a lot. Then she did not have any adverse reactions when she ate.

See her face gradually good up, night Mo Shen heart has been coagulating that worry finally dispersed.

I had planned to take her to the hospital to see if there was any discomfort in her body. Now it seems that the meals ordered just now are not to her taste.

When they were eating, Mo Shen at night felt something cold and cold, and his sharp eyes swept towards the window sill, just on the eye of the photographer.

The photographer was stunned for a moment and then ran away silently with the camera.

"What's the matter? Don't you eat it? Is it not to your taste? "

Han Muzi's voice brought yemoshen's mind back. He saw Han Muzi looking at himself anxiously: "I suddenly want to eat a vegetarian restaurant today. I didn't think it would be to your taste. You..."

"It doesn't matter. I'm not picky. I can do anything."

Han Muzi Oh, think of those rolling posters, so want to discuss with night Mo Shen.

"By the way, those posters Can you withdraw? If you keep rolling It feels too high-profile. "

Listen, the night Mo deep can't help but hook up the thin lip a good-looking arc: "is to high-profile, is to let everyone know that you are going to marry me, how? Everyone envies you, but you are not satisfied? "

She is not dissatisfied, but if she goes on like this, she can't go to work normally

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