100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 1987 Chatting secretly in the conference room for a while
Sitting in the office chair, Tang Tang stared at the text he sent on the phone, without address, not even the word 'you'.

She recalled what she said when Mi Li visited last night. Although her tone was arrogant, there was some truth to it, so she replied to him: I have time.

Soon he sent another message: Where are you?
She replied: Office.

"Come on the 28th floor. There is a conference room to the left after getting out of the elevator. The door is open."

Tang Tang saw his reply and replied two words: OK.

Then she simply cleaned up the table, got up and walked out of the large office of the design department, and walked towards the elevator.

28th floor?
The president's office is on the 28th floor. Could it be that ** is also on the 28th floor?
In my memory, it was a sacred floor, and ordinary people were not allowed to go up without permission, as if all the company's secrets were on the 28th floor.

He actually called her to the conference room on the 28th floor?If Mr. Mu found out, it might be causing trouble.

But she didn't think so much, since he shouted, then he should take the responsibility, maybe he borrowed the location of the meeting room with Mr. Mu, anyway, in Tang Tang's cognition, the relationship between ** and Mr. Mu is still good.

Going there to chat is more hidden, and there will be no gossip.

In the few seconds Tang Tang was thinking about, the elevator reached the 28th floor.

Ding, the elevator door opens.

Tang Tang walked out of the elevator and turned to the left. At a glance, he saw the meeting room with the door open. There were no figures in the long clean corridor, and the walls could reflect figures.

It is very quiet, and it also gives people a sense of rigor, enough style!
Tang Tang took a step towards the open door, and saw a familiar figure standing in front of the huge French window. The office was very big, and he stood there alone, with black trousers and white shirt. The silhouette was straight and perfect, giving people a kind of The feeling of being king.

She stopped at the door, looked at the back and politely knocked on the door of the conference room.

Mu Yijun turned his eyes when he heard the sound, and looked at her with gentle eyes.

In the against the light, his face was so stern and beautiful, "Come in, close the door." His tone was light.

After Tang Tang went in, he closed the door of the meeting room, and then walked towards him.

"What do you want to talk to me about?" Looking at the girl walking towards him, he opened his lips again.

Tang Tang's thoughts are a bit fragmented, why does it feel like a very formal conversation?A conversation between a leader and a subordinate?
She reorganized the language in her mind, and stood in front of him, "Thank you."

"What's the matter?" His eyes were light.

The eyes of the two converged.

"A lot of things." Tang Tang looked up at him, and the corners of his lips lightly raised, "I am very grateful to you for all the help you have given me these days."

The man studied her with his eyes, "Why do I hear that you are here to say goodbye?" He frowned slightly, and reminded, "Annual leave will be approved, but Mu will never approve it if you resign."

"I know, the contract is written. Don't worry, I'm not resigning."

His face became gentle, and he asked gently, "Then what do you want to talk to me about?"

"..." Tang Tang was actually a little embarrassed to speak, but since he came, let's make it clear.

His eyes fell on her, waiting for her answer.

"***, I think... I think we should not get too close." She tucked her long hair behind her ears a little cautiously, and looked up at him brightly, "Because..."

"You think I'm interested in you?" Mu Yijun interrupted her a little funny.

Embarrassed, the girl explained, "No, I'm just worried about being misunderstood."

"Which other person? Is there a misunderstanding?" His deep eyes stared at her for a moment, wondering in his heart, is it the man in her heart?

Mu Yijun didn't want to put pressure on her, and didn't want to ask, he smiled slightly, "We're just friends, I don't mean anything to you, don't think too much about it."

"..." Tang Tang's cheeks were flushed, so embarrassing! !It's like being self-indulgent.

"You came to me just to talk about this?" Just looking at her like this, the man's dark eyes were deep and introverted.

Tang Tang took a deep breath and looked at him with clear eyes, "It's best if it's not interesting, that... I will pay for the claypot rice in the future, and you can eat it by yourself."

"This is too much." Mu Yijun Qingjun frowned slightly, "Are you trying to sever ties with me? How did I offend you?"

"Of course not!" Tang Tang didn't know how to explain it for a while, so she simply said, "Do you know? Mi Li likes you! She is my classmate, I just don't want her to misunderstand."

Mu Yijun looked at her fixedly, as if he didn't hear her at all.

"Hey, what is your expression? What is silence?" Tang Tang complained about him.

"I don't understand what you're talking about, and I'm not interested in understanding it." There was a trace of stubbornness in his usually gentle eyes, "I won't eat claypot rice alone, I have to go together, or not went."

She seemed to hear something, "Are you angry?"

"I'm not angry, I'm just unhappy." He confessed.

Tang Tang met his gaze. She was a little embarrassed at first, but then she couldn't hold back her laughter and said, "Don't be upset, I don't want to trouble you, are you single now?"

He just looked at her without answering, his eyes seemed to say, you are asking too many questions, and you are stealing privacy.

Tang Tang also realized something, and quickly smiled, "Actually, I don't know what I want to say, I just don't want to cause trouble to you, and I don't want Mi Li to misunderstand."

"So you think we are very close?" He said lightly, his eyes were particularly beautiful.

"..." Tang Tang was speechless, still a little embarrassed, why did she feel a little pretentious?
"Have a meal together, drop you home, isn't this normal?" He asked again, "Isn't this always the case among friends? Have I ever held your hand? Kissed you? Sleeped with you?"

"You..." She wished she could find a hole to slip in.

And his expression was extremely serious, as if he was waiting for her to answer.

Tang Tang quickly avoided his sight, smiled, and was a little embarrassed, "Normal, but... I'm just worried that others will think too much."

"Actually, you are thinking too much." Mu Yijun turned around and stopped looking at her. He said in a gentle voice, "It doesn't mean that people don't care about other people's thoughts at all when they are alive, but sometimes they care too much. You It will be very tiring. What others think of you has nothing to do with you, you can’t be loved by everyone, so how you live has nothing to do with others.”

"Are you single?" She looked at his back and asked again.

Mu Yijun frowned slightly, didn't she think about what he said?

There was a brief silence in the huge meeting room.

The man put his hands in his pockets, and pulled his eyes to the prosperity outside the window. There was an indescribable calmness and indifference in his dark eyes, and he didn't answer her question.

(End of this chapter)