The assistant looked at the young boss leaving with blank eyes. He obviously had an umbrella in the car, right?
Why did the little boss say he didn’t have an umbrella, and now he’s huddled under a small umbrella with Secretary Mu...
Mu Nuan felt that the umbrella was too small and kept tilting it towards Shengmouri. Shengmouri lowered his head and could see that her right shoulder was wet, so he put his right hand around her waist and pulled her close to him.
"Uh, little boss..." Mu Nuan blushed and her heart skipped a beat when Sheng Murui's hand touched her waist. She couldn't help but shiver. Fortunately, it was raining and the sky was dark, so he couldn't see her blush.
Why does she love to blush so much lately? Even when she saw Gu Yuyu before, she had never blushed before.
"This way you won't get wet." He lowered his head and smiled with a devilish look on his face, his eyes clear and bright.
"I'm fine." Mu Nuan struggled to get away.
"It is my duty to care for my employees." Sheng Mourei said with a charming smile on his lips.
Mu Nuan looked at his handsome face in a daze, turned her face away, and whispered, "This is not good."
It's too ambiguous, and he knows she's older than him, so how can he hold her in his arms!
"Why is it bad? Do you want me not to take good care of my employees? Then all your bonuses will be deducted this month, okay?"
"ah……"
"Secretary Mu, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"No."
"Then why do you always do that? But you scream very nicely." Sheng Moorui's eyes were raised slightly, and there was a cynical smile on his handsome face, just like a ruffian who flirts with little girls.
Mu Nuan blushed with embarrassment and really wanted to find a hole to crawl into. The scene of that night quickly came to mind. Did she scream that night...
"Give me the umbrella."
"Well, why?" Mu Nuan looked at him in confusion, not daring to say that word again.
"You don't seem to want me to take good care of my employees, so go back in the rain!"
Mu Nuan gritted her teeth, how could you be so vicious, little boss?
"Will you deduct my bonus?" Mu Nuan asked cautiously, staring at Shengmouri nervously with her big watery eyes.
"meeting."
"Then let's hold an umbrella and go back together!" Mu Nuan immediately approached him. For the sake of her beloved RMB, she had no choice but to endure.
"Uh, what are you doing!"
Sheng Mo Rui stretched out his left hand to snatch the umbrella from Mu Nuan's hand, and put his right hand around her waist, smiling evilly, "I'm afraid you'll fall. If you fall, it should be considered a work-related injury. In this case, I will
A day’s wages in vain.”
Mu Nuan stared blankly and said, "Little boss, do you really care about this day's salary?"
If you don't come to my house to visit, you can save a lot of gas.
"I have mysophobia and I have to see with my own eyes whether your house is clean."
Mu Nuan was shocked by Sheng Mourui's words. Her fair and tender face clearly showed a frightened expression. How could he know what she was thinking? His words were obviously telling her why he would rather waste car gas.
I want to come over to her house.
People with severe mysophobia really can’t afford to be hurt!
The little boss was so scary that Mu Nuan decided to keep silent and not dare to think about it in her heart for fear that he would find out.
Mu Nuan lives in a mid-range community. Although the environment is not as good as those in high-end communities, it is still okay and quite clean.
"Do you live alone?" Saint Mourinho asked casually after walking into the elevator.
"Yeah." Mu Nuan didn't say a word.
Sheng Murui looked straight ahead, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing an unpredictable smile.
As the numbers on the elevator monitor jumped up and down, Mu Nuan took her little boss to her den, but he didn't want her to do this and lure the wolf into the house.