Mu Nuan's head was full of black lines, and she muttered in her heart, I didn't say you were stupid, you said it yourself.
Why does she feel like the little boss is in trouble-finding mode again...
This is simply a deliberate distortion of her words!
He is such an old man, it is impossible that he cannot understand the meaning of her words.
"Absolutely not!" Mu Nuan said with certainty, how could the little boss be so naughty, and how could we still continue the conversation like this?
Seeing that she kept her mouth shut even though she wanted to refute in her heart, Sheng Mouri waved her hand and said, "Go to work! You can take the things, or throw them away, and don't ask me again, otherwise, huh!"
The word "hum" was very threatening. Mu Nuan nodded respectfully and immediately ran back to her cubicle with her things in hand.
If she couldn't have a pleasant conversation today, then she would wait until he was in a better mood one day before she mentioned the dress emerald to him again. She didn't want to be on the receiving end of a spear, she was timid and afraid of death.
When getting off work at noon, Mu Nuan walked to Sheng Mourui's desk and whispered, "Little boss, I came home too late last night and I didn't cook. You can go out to eat by yourself at noon today."
She felt like she was about to become a mother-in-law. Even though she was the secretary, she still had to take care of his food.
"Yeah." Shengmo Rui lowered his head and replied.
Mu Nuan's reaction to Sheng Murui was very strange. She always felt that he was acting strange today. If it was normal, he might say something that made her at a loss.
Have you transitioned today?
Mu Nuan sighed inwardly. Are you going crazy from the abuse?
The little boss doesn't tease you, but you feel uncomfortable.
During lunch time, Mu Nuan was a little distracted.
"Nuan Nuan, what's wrong with you? You're not feeling down even after eating?" An Yimo bit into the crispy chicken wings and looked down on Mu Nuan. From the beginning of the meal, she was pulling out the rice one by one. Is there anyone who eats like this?
Mu Nuan shook her head and said calmly, "It's okay."
"You look like you're okay?" An Yimo hummed.
After thinking for a while, Mu Nuan still didn't say what she was thinking. She was wondering where the little boss would go for lunch. Isn't she his exclusive secretary? She didn't even ask her to order food for him.
In the next two days, apart from talking about work matters, Sheng Mourui and Mu Nuan never said another word to her.
Mu Nuan felt a little uncomfortable at first, but gradually she got used to it. She felt relaxed when Sheng Murui didn't talk to her so much. Otherwise, she would have to think step by step when talking to him, for fear of saying something wrong or saying something wrong.
What kind of tricks are you showing off?
Sheng Mourui raised his head and looked at Mu Nuan, who was working hard in the cubicle. He had deliberately not spoken to her these past few days, but she was not used to it. On the contrary, she looked relaxed.
Sheng Muxin asked him if he liked Mu Nuan, but he still doesn't know if he likes her.
That night, seeing her crying and struggling, he was inexplicably soft-hearted and helped her. If it had been any other woman, he probably wouldn't have been happy to even look at her.
He didn't expose her after that because he felt that after getting along with her, this girl was really funny and interesting, which made him feel inexplicably happy.
He has been alienated from her these days because he wants to see if he really likes her.
But from now on, it seems that he doesn't like her either, because it doesn't matter to him whether he talks to her or not, it's just that he is a little less happy.
Mu Nuan raised her head and met Sheng Murui's deep and dark eyes. She didn't expect that the little boss would peek at her, so she quickly lowered her head in fear.