I go north, you go south

After talking with Nan Zishu, Xu Huan continued to sit in the coffee shop downstairs of Shiyang Building and waited for Mo Ziwen to come to her.

Both of them are like this these days.

If Mo Ziwen was working in the design department, the two of them would get off work one after the other and meet here; if Mo Ziwen was in the marketing department, whichever of them got off work earlier would wait here for a while.

But usually Xu Huan comes first.

In fact, at the beginning, it was Mo Ziwen who insisted on following Xu Huan.Young Master Mo found a hundred and eighty reasons. He also said that it was inconvenient and unsafe for Xu Huan to go home alone, and that he happened to be on the way.

But obviously his family is in the opposite direction...

As for Xu Huan, she couldn't bear the huge bouquet of roses that Mo Ziwen put on her desk every morning.She really likes this flamboyant style, but she can't stand the gossiping eyes in the office.

Therefore, Mo Ziwen took the next best thing and offered to send Xu Huan home.Then she sent "A Flower of the Day" to her home together with herself.

Xu Huan also followed what Nan Zishu said last time, and got along with Mo Ziwen with the mentality of "be friends first".It's just that it's only been a few days and it's already a state of "friendship is over, lover is not full".

After all, getting off work together and going home together every day is equivalent to dating.As for the on-call "exclusive driver" service, it has already advanced from a simple "pick-up after get off work" to "all travel arrangements are covered".

Both Xu Huan and Mo Ziwen are not the "slow heat" type of people.Maybe love at first sight, quick decision, daring to love and hate, is really what they have most in common.

Xu Huan was ecstatically stirring the cappuccino in front of him, but he didn't notice the crisp wind chime at the door of the coffee shop, and Mo Ziwen walking towards her accompanied by the wind chime.

During this time, Mo Ziwen's rebellious attire for many years changed visibly to the naked eye.

It is no longer a non-mainstream jacket with rivets on the collar and cuffs, but a simple and handsome denim jacket and a versatile white sweater.

"Xiao Huan."

Mo Ziwen's hearty voice brought back Xu Huanzheng's wandering thoughts.

Xu Huan came back to his senses and smiled with "concern" on his face: "Don't you need to work overtime today?"

Well, this is just a... joke.After all, there may not be such a thing as "overtime" in Mo Ziwen's life.Even if Shiyang Group is going to go bankrupt tomorrow, Mo Ziwen will still leave the company on time and leave the company swaggeringly.

Regarding this, Mo Ziwen euphemistically said: Nothing can deprive a beating worker of his legitimate rights.

"Xiaohuan, do you really like the kind of career-oriented boys who drink coffee and work overtime until the wee hours of the morning?"

Mo Ziwen pulled out his chair and sat opposite Xu Huan.Then he leaned forward and approached her with a serious expression: "If you like it, then I will change it."

This is really not a joke.

But Xu Huan saw that he took his casual joke seriously, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart: "Hey, Mo Ziwen, don't you have no idea at all?"

She mercilessly stretched out her hand and pushed his head away, which was deliberately close to him: "I say what I say, Mo Ziwen, who do you think of me as yours?"

"Future girlfriend plus wife and child's mother."

Mo Ziwen is fluent.

"Then let me tell you. I'm also looking for a boyfriend now, not a follower."

Xu Huan pinched Mo Ziwen's cheek as if venting his anger: "You don't need to obey me."