Beloved of Bossy President

I don't know how long she stood there. Her legs began to be tired and numb. Then she went back to bed and lay down.

Maybe it's because I'm too tired. I have a lot of things to think about in my head, but I still sleep in a short time.

In the dream, she dreamed of the vague figure.

Xiao Xiang stepped forward and tried his best to catch up with him.

But still like every time in the past, no matter how hard she tries, that person will only be farther and farther away from her.

She called his name for a long time, but she couldn't remember what she was calling him.

Why is her heart cut like a knife every time she sees the figure far away? It hurt so much that she was about to shed tears.

Suddenly, it seemed that a big palm was caressing her forehead, constantly comforting her.

Finally, Xiao Xiangcai, under the comfort of the man, went to sleep again.

Inexplicably, she identified that person as the one in her dream.

As long as she smelled his familiar breath, she felt at ease.

She wanted to open her eyes to have a look, but she couldn't lift her eyelids.

She really wanted to see who that person was, really wanted to.

The night is still quiet, the man so quiet at the girl's bedside, until the East rose a little bit of fish belly white, he left quietly.

When Xiao Xiang woke up, it seemed that he could still smell a familiar smell in the room.

After a complete recovery, she was scared to sit up from the bed.

Someone really came to her room last night, and it wasn't long since that person left.

She quickly turned over from the bed and ran to the door, reaching for the handle.

However, the handle is clearly locked.

If the door is locked inside, how can people get in.

Xiao Xiang scratched his head. He really couldn't understand.

After thinking for a long time, she finally came to a conclusion.

Probably because I am too attached to the breath, so I subconsciously feel that there is the breath of that person in the room.

Yes, that's it. Absolutely.

Xiao Xiang suddenly smile, really feel a bit embarrassed.

I didn't realize that I could be a flower maniac to this point.

Convergence good mind, Xiao Xiang into the bathroom simple finishing, with a bag out of the door.

Yesterday, she promised her father that as long as she was free, she would go to see him at noon every day.

As long as she goes back early in the morning and finishes her work, she can spare time at noon.

So when she got down to the side hall, she said hello to everyone and ate.

"Xiangxiang, Mr. Mu has told me that you will go back to the company in the morning and practice driving in the afternoon."

"I've already told you at the driving school that as soon as there is an examination arrangement, you will be given a quota to get your driver's license as soon as possible."

"Thank you, brother ma." Xiao Xiang swallowed the cake and looked up at Ma Dali.

See him pick eyebrow to oneself, Xiao Xiang understands what it means.

Looking at Mu Zichuan, who was having a quiet meal, Xiao Xiang coughed: "thank you."

Muzichuan didn't speak, but his hand with the coffee cup stopped slightly.

As soon as Xiao Xiang's eyes turned, he seemed to think of something and immediately said, "you'd better not drink so much coffee in the morning. It's bad for your health."

"I'm used to it. If I don't drink it one day, I think it's a little bit less."

Muzichuan didn't respond, but Ma Dali gave Xiao Xiang a smile. As he said this, he picked up his coffee and drank it.

In fact, it's true that he works so long every day that it's really hard not to drink a little coffee to refresh himself.

Over time, I get used to drinking.

"Let's go when we're full. We'll send someone from Feixue group to talk about cooperation with us later."

Muzichuan put down the empty cup, took a napkin and wiped the corner of his mouth, his words were indifferent.

Flying snow Oh, no! If he didn't talk about it, he would have forgotten it.

At the thought of this, Xiao Xiang busily put the last bite of cake into his mouth, picked up a napkin and wiped his mouth.

"Come on, it's getting late." Standing up from the chair, drooping eyes looking at Yang Xue: "Mom, let's go first."

"Well, be careful on the way."

"I see. If I'm free at noon, I'll come to see my father."

After that, Xiao Xiang ignored her and hurried back to the hall to tidy up her things on the sofa.

Seeing that she really wanted to leave, muzichuan, Ma Dali and Yang Xue said goodbye and kept up with her.

"Zichuan, how are you thinking about what I asked you last night?"

After getting on the bus, Xiao Xiang looks at the man sitting beside him.Even if he had taken out his notebook and looked at something, she could not help asking.

Although he does not agree, he will certainly participate in it.

However, if he agreed, it would be more convenient for him to do those things by himself.

"I promise you can, but you have to pass the test."

Mu Zichuan pursed his lips and kept silent for a long time before he turned off his laptop and closed it.

"What test?" Xiao Xiang looked at him, puzzled.

"Then you'll know."

Although Xiao Xiang was full of doubts, she knew what he didn't want to say. No matter how she asked, she couldn't find out why. So, she didn't ask at last.

"Well, no matter what test you give me, I will do it."

Mu Zichuan glanced at her and ignored her.

This girl's temperament is like this. If she gives up easily one day, he will really worry.

As soon as the three returned to the company, muzichuan ordered them to hold an emergency meeting.

So busy, a morning passed quickly.

By the time Mu Zichuan and Xiao Xiang returned to the office again, it was almost twelve o'clock.

"Are you going to your father's later?" Mu Zichuan asked softly as he looked at the laptop screen.

"Well, I promise he'll be there."

"Let's go. I'll take you out to dinner first."

"Zichuan, there is something I want to discuss with you."

"What?" Has stood up, took the coat, ready to start Mu Zichuan drooping at her.

"I know you are very busy at ordinary times. You can't always be with me like this."

After a pause, she turned her eyes and said with a smile, "are there any girls you know who are good at Kung Fu?"

"Because if a strange man came to protect me, I would feel very uncomfortable. If it was a girl, it would be different."

Muzichuan was silent, nodded, and obviously agreed with her.

"I'll arrange for him to bring it to you before tomorrow."

"Good."

In fact, she has been thinking about this problem for a long time, and still thinks that this method is the most appropriate.