"What?" Luo Fei tilted Mu Junjie. What did he pay attention to.

Mujunjie's hand is still holding Luofei's calf. Luofei's trouser leg is rolled to the bend of his foot, and all his legs are exposed.

"Manager, you are not..."

"It's not a woman, is it? I know. Let me go." rofi was perfunctory without any sincerity. Anyway, he wasn't the first to say that to her. She was numb before him.

Mujunjie didn't say a word. He looked at rofi and suddenly shook his hand.

Not painful or uncomfortable, but enough to attract rofi's attention. She looked at her feet with low eyes and asked, "what..."

The voice interrupted, and rofi stared at her calf.

Her legs were held in his hand, which seemed as big as his palm. Her white legs and slightly bronze hands were close to each other, as if they were emitting an ambiguous color.

Rofi swallowed her saliva. Inexplicably, she felt that her legs were hot and her throat was itchy.

"Mu... Cough, Mu Junjie, let go!" the command, but there was no command tone, but there was a coquettish anger.

Mu Junjie released his hand. When rofi was relieved, she suddenly felt a shock. She felt the hot and crisp hemp everywhere in her lower legs, and her ears became inexplicably red.

"Manager, what do you think of Ling hao?" Mu Junjie was stunned when he asked the exit, and then lowered his eyes. His eyes were deep and quiet, which was not true.

"Ling hao? I... how do I know? We don't know each other very well. Let go of me if we don't talk about this!" Luo Fei wanted to pull back, but found that she didn't have any strength.

Mu Junjie's fingers rubbed the smooth and delicate skin in his hands, as if playing with a favorite antique vase.

The ambiguous smell in the air stimulates the hormones in people and touches the heartbeat.

Roffee felt her throat getting drier and drier, even to the point of difficulty breathing.

"Mu Junjie, enough..." she said a little powerless. She grabbed the handle of the chair with both hands and wanted to struggle. The crisp hemp from her lower legs made her unable to exert her strength at all.

"What do you think of Ling hao?" Mu Junjie repeated again, seemingly clinging to the answer.

Rofi got a little angry. Must he ask him like this.

"Shit! Who knows him..."

Eh? Wait

"Do you like him?" rofi asked reflexively as soon as the idea flashed in her mind.

After a hand meal, Mu Junjie was silent for a few seconds. "It seems that the manager's feet can't go too much, but it seems that the negotiation in the afternoon will go to the other party's company?"

"..." Mu Junjie, you are cruel!

"I don't understand Ling Hao very much. I met him three times on business. I met him six months ago when the two companies held a celebration in a hotel, and then I met him privately. I met him once last week because of cooperation, and then this time. I felt that he was a very kind and enthusiastic person. However, I didn't know him well and didn't understand him clearly."

Luo Fei recalled that she was a little absent-minded. As she said this, she looked down at Mu Junjie's reaction, but she could only see his head and no expression at all.

"Mu Junjie, are you Jiyou? Ling Hao is very good-looking. Do you like... What's the matter?" Luo Fei was saying, but mu Junjie put down her feet and suddenly stood up.

"I'll prepare the materials for the afternoon!" Mu Junjie nodded, turned and planned to leave.

Luo Fei was stunned. She couldn't keep up with his thoughts, but she remembered something when she looked at him leaving soon.

"Wait a minute, although this time it's just for you to cover up my injured foot, but since you have participated in it, it's regarded as a study. I have the information about Linghao company and the backup of the projects they want to cooperate with us. You can take it and find out!" said Luo Fei, turning to open the drawer and looking for the information.

Mujunjie stopped and looked back at rofi's eyes. She always surprised people.

"Eh, it's obviously here. Why can't you find it?" rofi looked through each drawer, but she couldn't find it. When she was wondering, she suddenly remembered that she thought there would be no cooperation in a short time, so she put it in the filing cabinet.

"Wait a minute, I'll put..."

"Wait a minute!" Mu Junjie suddenly interrupted Luofei's words. He quickly walked over, squatted down again, picked up Luofei's high heels, which meant a lot to help her put them on.

Thinking of the situation just now, rofi refused directly without thinking, "Mu Junjie, I'm not a child. I can wear shoes myself!"

"But there is a medicine bag in the shoe. It was put by your mother-in-law. She must have helped you wear it this morning. It's difficult for you to align it with the right position!" Mu Junjie's words blocked Luofei speechless. What he said was the truth.

Seeing that rofi no longer protested, Mu Junjie held his shoes in one hand and stretched out his hand to rofi's feet.

Just now the touch seemed to return to his feet. It was hot and crisp. Luo Fei was surprised and retracted his feet before Mu Junjie's hand touched it.

"It's OK. I don't wear it. It's more convenient." rofi said in a panic. She stepped on the ground barefoot and planned to stand up.

"You see, this is... Ah!" in a panic, when his foot touched the ground, he didn't think of the problem of strength. When he stepped on it with force, the pain suddenly came, and the body that had stood up couldn't support it.

"How painful! Ah!" rofi cried in pain and fell forward. She was so fast that she didn't have time to hold something to stabilize her body.

"Bang!" the body is steady, but it doesn't hurt. It doesn't seem to fall to the ground. Is it

Rofi suddenly opened her eyes and saw Mu Junjie's head. She was relieved. It seemed that it was not yesterday's posture.

"Manager, have you always been so anxious?" the cold voice, with a faint smell of teasing, seemed to come through a layer of distance.

Monkey hurry? Thinking of last night, rofi was a little angry, "fuck you! Last night was just an accident, and now I'm not right..."

Eh? The xiongbu is strange. How do you always feel the heat coming? Luo Fei doesn't understand. She looks down at her chest, but doesn't want to see a head buried in her xiongbu.

"Ah!!!" almost in an instant, rofi screamed. She was no longer calm and calm last night.

"You... You... You..." rofi stammered speechless, her body was too stiff to move, and her face kept changing colors.

"What?" Mu Junjie raised his head and didn't push it away at all. He grabbed the corner of the desk with both hands and let rofi sit on his legs. The height was just like his head.