She felt very uncomfortable in her heart. In the past, he would never get angry, and he would always be doting on her, but now he got angry after just one word. Sure enough, it didn't matter anymore and it was no longer the same.
Thinking of this, my heart seemed to be pierced heavily by needles, and a burst of pain came over me. My eyeballs were instantly covered with a layer of fog, and with just a slight movement of my eyelids, the fog droplets turned into teardrops and fell. Fortunately, the glasses on my face covered my face.
Embarrassed.
Just when she could no longer hold back her tears, she put down the mop in her hand, turned and walked towards the door.
Shao Luan Sheng looked at the departing figure with deep eyes. The thinning hair between his forehead cast a shadow, making it even more difficult to see his expression clearly.
Shang Wan finally flashed back his tears, calmed down and made coffee. A few minutes later, a thick cup of coffee was placed on Shao Luansheng's table.
"President, please drink coffee."
After saying that, she turned around and continued what she had just unfinished. But just as she picked up the mop, Shao Luan Sheng's cold questioning rang out.
"Did you just make coffee and wash your hands?"
Shang Wan was stunned for a moment, thinking that he seemed to have forgotten to wash his hands just now because he was anxious, but he could not admit this even to death.
"Wash it." Shang Wan responded calmly.
But Shao Luansheng knew Shang Wan's inertia well, and he had seen through her thoughts from her hesitation just now, with a gloomy look on his face.
"Re-soak."
Shang Wan wanted to fight back, but thinking that he was going to retaliate against her now, even if she fought back, things would not get better? Thinking of this, he still suppressed his dissatisfaction, put down the tools in his hands again, picked up the cup that was still exuding thick mist,
He walked towards the door with a colorless expression.
Two minutes later, Shang Wan walked into Shao Luansheng's office, stretched out the catkins as thin as onion roots under his eyes and said.
"You can see clearly, I washed it with hand sanitizer."
Shao Luansheng frowned deeply, exuding a dangerous light, covered her hand, and moved it to her cheek for half a second.
"What are you doing?" His tone was calm, but there was a strong sense of majesty.
"I asked you to check it out, so you won't believe it for a while." Shang Wan glared at him angrily, but it was covered by the glasses on his face.
"Shang Wan, please don't act like a young lady with me again. I can tell at a glance whether you are lying or not." Shao Luansheng had a sinister look on his face, and his tone was like falling into an ice cellar.
Shang Wan suddenly froze on the spot. She was as transparent as before in front of him. As long as she had a thought in her heart, he could see through it because he understood her as before, but now she did not understand him. After all, Shao now
Luan Sheng is no longer the Shao Luan Sheng he used to be.
Thinking of this, she lowered her eyes, stretched out her hand, and then said lightly: "I'm sorry."
After saying that, she walked towards the door. But just as she reached the door, she seemed to have thought of a question, turned around and asked with a colorless expression.
"How much sugar should I add to the president's coffee?"
"No sugar added." The voice was still cold.
She was stunned for a moment, with surprise in her eyes. After a few seconds, she responded: "Yes." and left the office.
After the coffee thing was over, Shang Wan quietly finished what he had to do before leaving Shao Luansheng's office.
But when Shang Wan had just finished everything and was about to complete the design draft in her hand, Shao Luansheng called her.
"You come in."
Then there was a beep, concise and short. Shang Wan reluctantly put down the phone, left her office, took a deep breath at his door, and then knocked on the door.
"President, what's the matter?" Shang Wan stood in front of Shao Luansheng with a formal expression, his eyes showing a coldness.
