"Hey! Chenxi!" ouyangmi realized that the development direction of the matter was a little wrong. With a red face and panting, he reached out to grab her wrist, made a slight effort, and rolled his hand off his waist.

It's too dangerous. Where's the office? It's an office place - a semi public place. If someone suddenly comes in and reports on her work, won't she be ashamed and lose her hair?

"Mimi, I'm really hungry now. I've been hungry for seven years. My stomach can't be filled with a bowl of soup. Only you can fill me, you know?"

Huo Chenxi was not annoyed when she brushed her hands away. Instead, she looked down at her red cheeks and looked carefully. She only put her head in her shoulder socket, and her hands seemed to hang on both sides of her body. They shook and shook. Did they touch her waist like nothing, but scratched her a little itchy.

She just felt that the place he accidentally touched seemed to produce a slight current, her hand was slightly clenched involuntarily, and there seemed to be a drum beating in her heart.

Is his hand really magical?

She had many wonderful thoughts and guesses in her mind. She smiled at the corner of her mouth, put her hand on his chest and pushed away the man who was just like a lion but now is as sticky as a kitten:

"Huo Chenxi, the front desk at the bottom just said that there are women who come here to post you upside down every day. I won't promise you here if I kill you!"

Huo Chenxi sighed helplessly, stretched out his hand and gently pulled it on her cheek to talk about consolation.

"Forget it, I'd better drink soup. At least I can't satisfy my hunger. At least I can fill in my five zang organs temple first!"

He seemed very helpless to pick up the insulation box on the table and unscrewed the cover. The whole office was filled with a strong smell of chicken soup.

"Ah... There are really carrots. I thought you were joking... Can I just eat chicken and soup instead of carrots?"

He blinked a pair of very innocent eyes, like a spoiled poor kitten, begging her for mercy.

"No! You said you were too busy these two days. You used your eyes all day. You must take enough carotene! I'll supervise you to eat instead of aunt he!"

She saw him worrying about the carrots in the bowl, scratching his ears and cheeks, and sighing. She didn't know that she thought he wanted him to take poison.

"Really, why are you so grown-up and picky about food? What if the children learn from you in the future?"

Her eyes showed two points of strength, as if she would never stop until he ate the carrot.

Huo Chenxi had no choice but to take a spoon and drink a mouthful of soup. After being tortured, he scooped a carrot and put it close to his mouth. He did psychological construction for a while, took a deep breath, and then bit the carrot.

Ouyangmi looked funny, but he was afraid that his laughter would hurt his hard saved courage, so he quickly stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, so as not to make him see that he couldn't stand it.

She was turning away her face, covering her mouth and laughing happily. Suddenly, she felt that her hands were pulled apart by a strong force, and then her lips were suddenly blocked by a warm thing.

"Oh!"

She groaned and looked up at him. She found that the carrot he had just bitten didn't enter his mouth at all. Now he pushed it into her mouth with his tongue.

She pushed him hard on his chest, pushed him staggered, spit the carrot in her mouth into the palm of her hand, looked up, but saw a bad smile on his face, and couldn't help roaring:

"Huo Chenxi!"

"Yes."

His relaxed smile seemed to be confident and accurate. She couldn't bear to take his style. Her eyes showed the naughtiness of her youth.

She looked at the light of the teenager in his eyes and suddenly couldn't say what she had prepared in her mouth - she had never seen such a smile on her face since she returned home more than half a year ago.

Such a bright and burden free smile.

"Why are you more childish than before?"

She suddenly seemed to vent, smiled indifferently and threw the carrots into the dustbin.

"Mimi, so you despise me so much?"

He looked at her movements, his eyes moved, his tone seemed to be hurt, but there was no meaning of anger on his face.

She pulled a paper towel to wipe her hands. When she turned to throw away the garbage, she couldn't help turning her eyes secretly and pretending to be disgusted and said:

"Yes, it's all your saliva. Can I not dislike it? I don't like to eat other people's saliva!"

"Mimi, this shouldn't be. Obviously you don't dislike me when we kiss. Why do you dislike me again at this time? Is it difficult that all the previous things were pretended?"

He smiled and watched her turn back. Orange juice remained at the corners of his mouth. He took two steps to her and wiped it off for her.

She felt as if she had been struck by lightning. The whole person was frozen in place, and then there was a burst of heat from the corner of her mouth where he touched her. In an instant, her whole face was hot. She responded for several shots and stammered:

"That, that... Is different."

"Different? Why not?"

"Oh! It's different anyway. Why do you have so many questions?"

"I'm just curious. I just want to ask you."

Two people come and go, like when they were children, fighting over unimportant topics.

"OK, now that I've delivered the food, eat it yourself. I'm going to take care of Zhinan."

She said, however, that he would simply "leave as a last resort" and make an excuse to escape.

"Mimi, I know I'm wrong. Don't go. Stay with me for a while, or I'll be tired to death here alone!"

He reached out and took her hand, shook her arm and refused to let her go.

She turned and looked at him like a child, crying and laughing, and said:

"Didn't you deal with so many documents energetically just now? Didn't you pay no attention to those old men at all? Now you're tired?"

"Mimi, where are those old men? You really don't have to worry. Everything is in my plan. Don't worry too much, will you?"

He blinked at her suddenly and playfully, as if to convey a secret message to her.

Although she didn't understand it, at least she waited for a reliable reply from him, and finally calmed down a little. She reached out and touched his cheek:

"Then you eat quickly and work. I'll sit here with you for a while."

Two people are busy with their own things. In the gap of thinking, they can inadvertently raise their eyes to see each other within their own sight, look at each other and smile. The air is full of silent tacit understanding and warmth.

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