Domineering is addictive, Boss don't mess around

Chapter 161

Those people who didn't like You Ruoxi in the company used to roll their eyes and put on a stern face when they passed by her, but after Feng Mohan said that, they didn't dare to make trouble in front of You Ruoxi. She kept her head down or walked around.

You Ruoxi did not attend the press conference. When her department was busy, she didn't know what happened, but felt that others looked at her strangely.

"Did I ask for leave for too long, and no one knows me anymore?" You Ruoxi couldn't hold back, and took the time to ask a colleague with a good relationship.

"Uh... Ruoxi, would you like to watch this video?" The colleague handed the video played on the mobile phone in front of her, and she observed You Ruoxi's expression hesitantly.

You Ruoxi clicked on the video suspiciously. She knew that Feng Mohan was going to attend the press conference, but isn't this a normal thing?
Watching the second half of the video with doubts, after hearing the reporter's question and Feng Mohan's answer, she froze there.

Although this sentence did not tell the news of their marriage, it was to confirm the news of their love!

Didn't you say it would be private?

She wasn't prepared at all...

For her, during the time she spent with Feng Mohan, she might not be aware of Feng Mohan's horror, but for others, Feng Mohan was that unpredictable mysterious man from beginning to end, and this time it was not enough. Know how long the debate will last.

"Ruoxi, didn't you say before that you have nothing to do with Mr. Feng?"

"I didn't expect that we have such a good relationship, and you still hide it from us."

When You Ruoxi was in a state of shock, all those colleagues who were curious and gossip surrounded her. Even the director was jealous of her, but he came over to find out.

"Actually, I also—" You Ruoxi didn't know what to say.

It can't be admitted that their previous relationship was shady, and she must have established a formal relationship with Feng Mohan within an hour.

Facing everyone's expectant eyes, You Ruoxi couldn't directly deny it, so she could only sigh and admit to them: "Oh, well, I do have a close relationship with Mr. Feng."

After both parties admitted, the colleagues in the office were not in the mood to work, and all screamed excitedly, some were envious, some were jealous, and some didn't believe it, but no matter how they saw You Ruoxi and Feng Mohan, Everything is very restrained, and I dare not question You Ruoxi face to face.

Office politics has always existed, but You Ruoxi has never participated in it, and her status is even higher now, and she doesn't have to care about who will put shoes on her behind her back.

When getting off work, You Ruoxi took a breath and could finally go home and rest without having to face these headaches and troubles.

She stood in the corridor, looked downstairs through the window, and found Shi Chenhuan's car driving into the company. No matter what his purpose of coming was, You Ruoxi had a feeling of wanting to run away.

She hastily sent a text message to Feng Mohan, then analyzed the places Shi Chenhuan would pass by, and immediately went around to contact the driver to take her away in advance.

In the evening, Feng Mohan arrived home before dinner. He sat opposite You Ruoxi, raised his eyebrows and asked slightly unhappy: "You don't want to come back with me?"

"No, I always came to our company when I saw it, and I always think it's better not to meet."

"You don't want to see him?"

You Ruoxi thought about it seriously: "It doesn't matter if he comes to talk to me about work, but if he mentions something about chasing me, it will be very troublesome."

Hearing her words, Feng Mohan's mood suddenly became very good, and his whole expression looked extremely relaxed.

"It seems that you, like me, only care about work."

"Of course not, all I can talk about is work." You Ruoxi's chest suddenly became a little dull.

In the past, she still had a hope that she could chat with You Jiaxin about some trivial matters in life, but now she faces people every day, except that work is a common topic, and there is nothing to communicate with at all.

"No, you can still fall in love." Feng Mohan stopped the movement of eating in his hands, and said, looking at her very seriously.

You Ruoxi flustered for a moment, and pretended to be calm with a smile: "They are already married, so there is no need to fall in love."

"Isn't it very popular now? The marriage model of marriage first and love later, we can do it too." Under Feng Mohan's bushy eyebrows, his deep eyes showed seriousness, "I didn't ask your wishes about marriage, and It can't be changed, but after marriage, we should get used to it, so I want to ask you once, would you like to live with me?"

You Ruoxi's mind went blank, and she didn't know how to answer his question at all.

At least Shi Chenhuan asked if he could agree to be together, but Feng Mohan would be fine, should he kill him first and play later?

She didn't have the right to choose at all, Feng Mohan unilaterally declared that she was his woman, and then the two options he gave actually meant the same thing.

Whether she wants to live together or not, she is already his woman.

Such a domineering confession, probably only Feng Mohan in the whole world can do it.

Not romantic at all, not even a marriage proposal!

But why, her heart beat so fast?

"I, I... I'm full!" You Ruoxi blushed, put down the tableware in her hand, and ran all the way back to the bedroom in the South Wing Building as if fleeing.

Feng Mohan looked at her flustered back, and there was a doting smile on the corner of his mouth that even he hadn't noticed.

"Master, do you need to put away Young Madam's tableware?" The maid looked at the half-eaten dinner and asked hesitantly.

"Put it away, let the kitchen prepare some supper and deliver it to her room later." Feng Mohan withdrew his gaze, and continued to eat slowly.

"Yes, master." The maid fell silent and stepped aside.

Anyone could tell that Feng Mohan was in a very good mood.

After he finished eating, he slowly got up and walked towards You Ruoxi's bedroom.

knock knock.

He knocked on the door and waited outside.

"Come in, come in!" You Ruoxi's nervous voice came from inside.

With a smile in his eyes, Feng Mohan pushed the door and entered, and saw You Ruoxi nestled on the sofa, holding a huge doll in his arms, his eyes flustered, and the blush on his cheeks did not fade.

"Accompany me to the dinner party tomorrow." He stopped in front of her and looked down at her.Not to ask, but to inform.

"The dinner you attended must be very grand and serious, I don't want to go..." You Ruoxi knew that she was just an ordinary person, and she didn't understand the etiquette and rules of the upper class at all. , what a shame.

(End of this chapter)