cohabitation sister flower

Everyone else didn't take it seriously, he was just a secretary.it's not a big deal.But Wang Yulin murmured, he knew that Murong Molan was Murong Lie's daughter, if this was the case, throw Murong Molan away, let Murong Lie know that his future would be over.

"General manager, I think it's better to call Secretary Murong. It's not good for her to be alone in the department." Wang Yulin explained.

Wu Yan glanced at her and said with a smile: "If you think this is not good, you can stay here with her. Well, all the work meals are given to you. You even skip dinner."

Wang Yulin smiled awkwardly, and said, "General manager, Secretary Murong is still a little girl after all, if we leave her here like this, others will gossip."

"General Manager, I think Deputy Manager Wang is right. Let's call Secretary Murong." A man also said. [

Wu Yan thought for a while, finally laughed, and said: "Since there are two people who disobeyed my management, this meal will be cancelled. Everyone should wait for the lunch box deliverer."

After finishing speaking, Wu Yan turned and walked into the office without turning his head.

"Oh, I was so happy for nothing."

"What, words don't count. What kind of general manager is this?"

"Tch, it's not about the general manager's business, okay? It's all about the two of them. Isn't that woman called Secretary Murong just prettier? As for that?"

"Hush—keep your voice down. Deputy Manager Wang is still here."

——Wu Yan walked back to the office and saw Murong Molan lying on the desk. He walked over and knocked hard on the desk.Murong Molan was startled, and quickly straightened her body.

"Are you crying?" Wu Yan never expected that Murong Molan's face was full of tears now, as if she was wronged like a girl who couldn't get married.

Murong Molan quickly wiped away her tears and said, "It's none of your business."

Wu Yan handed her a tissue, looked at her playfully for a moment, and said, "Can't even stand this grievance?"

"I'm not wronged." Murong Molan wiped her tears with both hands without taking the tissue.

Wu Yan didn't care, and casually threw the tissue on the desk, and said, "Murong Molan, I always thought you were a capable and courageous woman, but I didn't expect you to disappoint me so much."

"What do you mean?" Murong Molan spoke with obvious anger, "You don't have to worry about my affairs."

"I don't care about your affairs. It's just that I'm hungry now. Get me some food." Wu Yan sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette and said.

"Aren't you going out to eat?"

"Can you manage my affairs?" Wu Yan said, smoking a cigarette, "Are you in charge of your boss's affairs? Wait until your position is higher than mine. Hurry up and get me something to eat."

Murong Molan rubbed her red eyes, and stared at him blankly, as if I'll get it, I'm going to starve you to death.

"Murong Molan, I don't like to say it a second time. Don't force me to call your father."

Murong Molan especially hoped that Murong Xiayu would be here too. If he had seen his unbeatable behavior, Murong Xiayu would have gone up to him long ago and beat him down with super enemy cat claw skills and super sharp hind legs. [

Unfortunately, it is impossible for Murong Xiayu to be here.Murong Molan stood up, gave him a hard look, and walked out of the office.

Wu Yan leaned his head on the back of the sofa, took a deep breath, and showed a weird smile on his face.

In the afternoon, Wu Yan sat in the office as usual, watching Murong Molan go about her business.And Murong Molan seemed to be still angry, and didn't even look at him.

If I knew this guy was like this, I wouldn't let him into the Huahai apartment if I killed him.Damn guy, he can bully women.

I stayed in the company until five o'clock in the afternoon before officially leaving get off work.

To sum up the day's work, I can endure loneliness and scold women.Manage your subordinates.

But there is a good thing, if anyone is not pleasing to the eye, you can come over and beat him up at any time.And the other party didn't even dare to fart.

When Wu Yan was driving home, Murong Molan suddenly stopped him and said, "Turn around here."

"Our way back is straight." Wu Yan said puzzled.

"There's no food at home. I'm going to the vegetable market to buy vegetables." Murong Molan talked nonsense with him lazily, and turned her head away after saying this sentence.

Wu Yan just smiled, turned the corner and walked towards the vegetable market.

Because the car can't go in.Wu Yan could only park the car at the entrance of the vegetable market, and then walked in with Murong Molan.

This is the first time Wu Yan has come to this kind of place.It's just different from those places that sell vegetables in big shopping malls. When I first walked in, I smelled a very bad smell.A bit musty, mixed with a vegetable smell.Anyway, it doesn't smell very good.

Wu Yan frowned slightly, and said, "You don't buy things here all the time, do you?"

Murong Molan nodded and said, "What's the matter, is there a problem?"

"Why don't you go to the supermarket to buy? At least the vegetables there are cleaner than here." Wu Yan saw that the so-called vegetable market was not big, and the ground was full of water and living vegetables.The so-called counter is simply built with wooden boards.

Murong Molan said with a mature face: "You don't understand. The vegetables in the supermarket are not as clean as here. The vegetables in the supermarket are all let off in Dapeng, and there may be preservatives added. Here It’s different, these vegetables are all freshly picked and sold by them.”

Wu Yan has never been to this kind of place and doesn't know the situation.Just when he was about to continue asking, Murong Molan had already walked to the potato place to look at the potatoes.

Wu Yan also walked over and saw that the potatoes on the wooden board were all muddy, which was far worse than the ones in the supermarket.However, Wu Yan found that the mud was still wet, which meant that it had not been long since dug out of the ground as Murong Molan said.

Murong Molan discussed the price with the vegetable vendor while picking potatoes, talking and laughing, she couldn't tell that she was the eldest lady of Murong's family, but she looked like a housewife.

Is this still the goddess he knew?Wu Yan was stunned, really stunned, he never thought that Murong Molan had this side.

After Murong Molan finished buying the potatoes, she went to the place where the celery was sold, still chatting and laughing with them.Wu Yan just followed behind her in a daze, staring at Murong Molan all the time.Could this girl be possessed by a ghost?Should I find a Taoist priest to exorcise her when I go back? [

While talking, an aunt selling Chrysanthemum chrysanthemum jokingly said, "Mo Lan, the one behind you is not your boyfriend, is it?"

Mo Lan blushed, and then said with a smile, "No. It's just my friend. Auntie, give me a catty of chrysanthemum chrysanthemum."

"Okay." The aunt put Chrysanthemum chrysanthemum on the scale quickly, and said with a smile, "Mo Lan, you won't lie to me, how could ordinary friends follow you to this kind of place? No wonder I gave it to you two days ago. You say a matchmaker, but you disagree with life and death, so it turns out that the famous flower has a owner."

"I think this young man is not bad, he has delicate eyebrows. Mo Lan has a good eye." Another aunt also teased.

Wu Yan was completely messed up, these people even knew her?Don't they know that Murong Molan is the daughter of the richest man in Chenghai City?

Seeing them talking and laughing, Wu Yan just lowered his head and didn't speak, instead he became superfluous.After seeing Wu Yan's expression, more people began to tease again, and bursts of laughter suddenly came from the vegetable market.

Wu Yan didn't know how to get out of the vegetable market. When he came out, he already had many kinds of vegetables in his hand.Murong Molan smiled and said, "This is our meal for several days. You can't lose it."

Wu Yan really wanted to slap himself twice, and then wake up and realize it was a dream.He looked at Murong Molan and said, "Pinch me."

"What?" Murong Molan thought she had heard wrong, and asked again.

"Pinch me." Wu Yan said seriously.

"why?"

"I want to see if this is a dream. The daughter of the richest man in Chenghai City actually goes to this place to buy vegetables."

Murong Molan burst out laughing, and then pinched Wu Yan's arm fiercely. In fact, pinching him also had the intention of revenge.Who made this guy scold him in front of so many people, even her father was never willing to scold her.

Wu Yan bared his teeth in pain, and said again and again: "Okay, okay. I know this is not a dream. Hey, let you let go, why don't you let go. I let you let go. It hurts."

What Wu Yan didn't expect was that Murong Molan would play tricks just like Murong Xia Yu, pinching his arm fiercely and not letting go.