Chapter 69

"You came first?" Mucheng asked doubtfully, "why didn't I see you when you came first?"

"I went up several stairs, in front of the upper window. You were on the phone just when you came in. I wanted to go, but I couldn't. So, I really didn't mean to. "

Bonan said frankly that the cigarette butts between his fingers stepped on his feet, ran over them, and then gave a friendly smile, just like the spring breeze, because usually, when he smiled like this, fans would faint as excited as before.

But Mucheng didn't have any big reaction.

However, this smile, after all, makes people feel comfortable. The anger of Mucheng is not as strong as before.

And Bonan continued to explain with a smile, "in fact, you can rest assured that you and I don't know each other, and what you say has no value to me. Those are just your personal lives, and I don't have the habit of prying into other people's private lives. Go out from here, you and I are still strangers. Can I tell someone else the story of you as a stranger? Then others will think that I have such a strange hobby. "

Mucheng thinks about it, but that's the truth.

However, let people hear, or that topic, always some embarrassment, embarrassment.

Mucheng Su a small face, it seems that this can cover up her embarrassment and blush.

"Better be so, huh."

Mucheng doesn't have a good mood to finish saying, quickly go up, cross Bonan, we will open the door and go out.

"Little girl, which department are you from?"

Mucheng immediately crossed a alert and sharp look, "what do you want to do?"

Is all that just said deceitful?

This man, is he really sinister?

As soon as Bonan saw her look of alert, he immediately laughed and explained, "I don't mean anything else. Are you a new intern? I know most of the staff here. I just see you face to face, so I think it should be a new intern. "

"What's the matter with you?" Mucheng chokes hard.

"Ha ha No, I just want to remind you that when you make a phone call in the future, the stairway is not very safe. If you make a private phone call, it's better to find a closed space, such as a conference room or a personal office. "

Mucheng snorted, "thank you for your advice."

Then push the door out and trot away.

Bonan then came out, looked at the back of Mucheng's trot and smiled. The little girl was scared. She was the husband in women's hearts. How could she come here? She was a monster?

In fact, Mucheng doesn't think that Bonan is a monster, but she has too much embarrassment and embarrassment in her heart and wants to escape.

When she got back to her desk, she covered her face with her hands, whined and lost face and hair.

"Mucheng, have you been in the bathroom for so long? How much work was delayed? Hurry up, proofread these documents for me and wait to use them. "

Hong Jiaxin directly threw a thick pile of documents to Mucheng, in a cold voice with questioning tone.

Mucheng nodded and smiled, "sorry, sister Hong, I'll do it now."

"Hum, you've just come here. Be industrious at least. If you want to stay in the stars, don't be lazy. Proofread it quickly and give it to me before work. "

Mucheng smiles, doesn't retort, bows his head and works.

It's five o'clock in the afternoon after work. At five o'clock, Mucheng just proofread half of it. Watching others go, Mucheng is worried.

Looking up, Hong Jiaxin is actually packing things. Mucheng thinks about whether to put them away or not. He will continue tomorrow.

"Mucheng? You haven't finished yet? Hurry up and give it to me tomorrow at the latest. I really don't know who recruited you. I can't do anything well in this ability. "

Hong Jiaxin's tone is not good. She is talking and carrying the bag away.

And Mu Cheng, looking at the other half of the documents, won't he?

Is this for her to take home to work?

In the evening, Mucheng has a heavy workload. There is a Lu Jinting at home. How can she finish this state?

Chagrined Mucheng, worried little face, frowning, facing the document in front of him, howled.

The cell phone rings suddenly. In the quiet office, it seems to be a little sharp and harsh. It's so scared that Mucheng is excited. She answers the phone quickly.

"Hello?"

The voice of Mucheng is lazy and powerless.

Lu Jinting's deep voice, cold, came, "where is it?"

"Me? Company. "

"Come down, let's go together."Mucheng gets up, "ah? Are you at the stars

"Well, come down."

Mucheng thinks about it. After thinking about going back, he will surely be pestered by Lu Jinting. Simply, finish it first and then go back.

"No, I haven't finished my work yet. You can go back first. I will take a taxi later."

Over there, Lu Jinting was silent for a while, and the atmosphere seemed stiff.

Mucheng frowned. Once he was disobeyed, he was not happy.

Even if she can't see it, she can imagine Lu Jinting's cold expression at this time, which is full of prestige.

Sure enough, Lu Jinting's voice was cold and indifferent.

"Come down!"

"Well, I'll go down. Don't be angry..."

Mucheng quickly tidies up the papers on the desk, picks them up, carries his backpack and goes downstairs.

In the underground parking lot, I saw Lu Jinting's car. Hurry up.

Eyes aimed at Lu Jinting's face, handsome and indifferent, but not too angry.

But as she glanced over the document in her hand, her black eyes were cold.

Mucheng notices that his eyes are not good. He quickly puts the document in his backpack, puts the bag aside, flatters the coquettish, stretches out his arm, sticks it to him, and hugs Lu Jinting's waist.

Being coquettish, the voice is coquettish and sticky, "Uncle Lu, how did you come to the stars today? Is it specially for me? "

Lu Jinting's dark eyes fell on Mucheng's flattering little face. Her slender fingers pinched her little chin, and her thumb stroked her lips.

"Do you have such a big face?"

Hum!

Mucheng Dudu lip, "no, no."

Good words never come out of Lu Jinting's mouth.

Of course, Mucheng doesn't expect him to come to the stars for himself.

She stopped talking, but Lu Jinting didn't let her go. Today, she talked on the phone about making money and losing money.

Lu Jinting is a businessman, and he has never suffered a loss. Of course, he can't get it back.

"Have you thought about it?"

Mucheng listens to one Leng, "what do you think?"

Lu Jinting's thin lips are slightly hooked, with a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth.

Fingers fumbled for Mucheng's surprised little face. His voice was deep and magnetic. "How can I make up for my losses?"