Not to mention that he didn't like her, and would not be used as a stepping stone.

They completely tore their faces this time, and Hua Mo Yao didn't leave her any feelings.

In the morning, Shen Wenyang drove Xiao Mimi to work. Before she got off the bus, he put one hand on her face, eyes full of tenderness, and came up to kiss her lips.

After such a long relationship, their most intimate act is to kiss their forehead.

Xiao Mimi looked at him with big eyes. She was very nervous. She pursed her lips. She wanted to close her eyes, but she couldn't pass the heart. She turned her head aside and sneezed with her mouth covered.

Shen Wenyang threw himself in the air, and the corner of his lip only touched her face.

Xiao Mimi quickly took out a paper towel to wipe her hands and said awkwardly: "I seem to have a cold. I'll go to work first. Goodbye, senior."

He gave a smile and nodded, "OK, I'll pick you up in the evening." Xiao Mimi quickly picked up the bag and hurriedly pushed the door down.

Looking at her back, Shen Wenyang can see that she is still on guard against herself.

But it doesn't matter. He can wait.

Xiao Mimi some nervous patted his chest, his performance is not too obvious? The seniors are so good to themselves. As their girlfriends and girlfriends, she won't let him kiss them. Will the seniors be very sad?

On the surface, he was not angry at all. His gentle appearance made her feel more restless. She always felt that he was using others to heal her feelings.

I'm sorry for this, so she tries to make up for it in other ways, trying to follow him.

"Pour me a glass of water." The inside phone rings, and Hua moyao's voice is faint and tired.

Xiao Mimi didn't think much, poured a glass of water in and put it on the table for him.

He frowned slightly. His face was not very good-looking. He didn't look up.

I always feel that he is not right today, but Xiao Mimi didn't go deep into it, so she did her job well and left.

Before the company's regular meeting, Xiao Mimi knocked on the door to remind: "Mr. Hua, the meeting will start in ten minutes. Here is the information you want."

Hua moyao was sitting on the sofa with his head back, his eyes closed and his brows slightly wrinkled. It seemed that he closed his eyes to refresh his mind, but it was not so simple, because he was always in high spirits at any time, and there were few such times.

Hear her come in, he only light "en" a, the eyes didn't open.

When she put the information on the table, she hesitated and went out. When she put her hand on the handle of the door, she was worried and turned back.

"Mr. Hua, are you ok?" She asked, standing a few steps away from him.

He seemed to have fallen asleep. He didn't answer. He just sat in that position without moving his fingers.

Xiao Mimi boldly walked over, grabbed his sleeve and shook: "President? President? "

He threw no response, she forced a big, he was pushed straight down.

Xiao Mimi was so scared that she felt his forehead in a hurry. The temperature was so high that she patted him in the face: "Hua Mo Yao! are you all right? Wake up! Wake up

He opened his eyes weakly. "I'm ok."

Great, she would worry about him. When she saw him like this, thin beads of sweat came out on the tip of his nose.

OK! And consciousness! Xiao Mimi was relieved.