Chen Ming's face suddenly magnified in front of her eyes. She was startled and patted her chest. Seeing that Chen Ming's face turned stinky when he saw her actions, she quickly put down her hands, took a step back, and suddenly fell into the chair.
Here. She looked at him and smiled awkwardly but flatteringly, "General...President, good morning."
Chen Ming raised his eyebrows and suddenly leaned over to get closer to her.
Mu Qingqing was startled and shrank back in fear.
The man's breath choked her to death. Mu Qingqing suddenly didn't dare to look at him, but she still had the courage to raise her head and meet his eyes. Her words were not as calm as she imagined, "General...Song
…President…President…”
She stuttered...
Chen Ming said "hmm" and didn't move, continuing to stare at her. Mu Qingqing was so frightened that she could even see two little frightened versions of herself in his eyes. Suddenly, she frowned in annoyance.
Zi pushed Chen Ming away, stood up, looked at him with his hands on his hips, and said angrily, "President, such a joke is not funny at all."
Being so close to her made her startled, but his eyes were full of amusement!
hateful!
Chen Ming raised his eyebrows again, with a wicked smile on his lips, and crossed his hands on his chest, "Oh, you think I'm kidding you?"
"Of course not..." Mu Qingqing was about to answer no subconsciously, but stopped suddenly and turned away angrily.
When Chen Ming saw her like that, the corners of his mouth raised higher, but the smile did not reach his eyes. In those eyes as deep as a cold pool, there was a storm that only he knew.
He suddenly looked serious, put down his hands, put them in his trouser pockets, looked at Mu Qingqing, and asked, "You keep looking outside, are you expecting me to arrive?"
"Of course not, I..." Mu Qingqing turned around, and his serious expression appeared in front of her. He looked like a child who wanted to get a compliment. If what you said was not what he expected, he would be deeply troubled.
She was deeply hurt. She couldn't say the words that came to her lips. Then she remembered that she had denied it. She subconsciously wanted to apologize, but she lowered her head, bit her lip, and frowned: Pig head, how can you apologize for such a thing?
?
The next second, she rolled her eyes at the floor: It's not your fault, why are you scolding yourself?! You're not the perverted CEO, I just came here to tease you. Now, colleagues have something to talk about again!
She wouldn't believe that their president would have such thoughts about her!
Thinking about it, Mu Qingqing looked away awkwardly.
Cheng Moyan smiled heartily and stretched out his hand to rub her hair. Mu Qingqing was shocked and raised her hand to knock him away, but he had already retracted his hand. She raised her head to look at him, but suddenly felt that he seemed a little lonely when he smiled. She didn't
He asked, but he didn't ask any more questions. He just said lightly, "You won't lose a piece of meat if you say 'yes', so you don't care about me so much? It really hurts my heart!" As he said that, he winked at her.
Blinking, he turned around and left. When he reached the door of her office, he suddenly stopped, turned sideways and said to her, "Coffee."
"Oh." Mu Qingqing responded, but stood still.
Why did she see loneliness in his leaving figure?
Shaking his head violently, how is that possible?! You must have seen it wrong!
Well, that’s right, you are wrong!
She shook her head and nodded to herself, as if she was confirming something. After a long while, she walked to the tea room with the cup in hand.