Flash marriage into love:Hello,my cold husband!

Outside the window, there is a soft sunset shining into the bright and clean office, shining on the upright figure of cloud ink, but Qiao Xiaoan feels extremely cold, and the surrounding air is very dull.

Afraid he would not hear, she repeated.

"Ah Mo, I was wrong yesterday. I shouldn't have lied to you. It's the brother who sent me to the Oriental Pearl. I know. You saw it. I'm sorry. I was wrong

As soon as she was nervous, she kept biting her lips, pausing, pausing, biting her lips, and finally said this sentence.

I just hope he forgives.

So he pulled more and more tightly at the corner of his clothes, like a wrong child.

Standing still, just blinking, looking at him.

And he, calmly sitting in front of the computer, gentleman holding the pen in his hand, drooping his head, seems to be writing something on A4 paper.

As if, a pair of disapproval.

She waited a few seconds.

He said slowly, "I see."

The voice is not heavy, not light, not cold, not hot.

Qiao Xiaoan, can't guess his mind at all.

Some anxiously bit his lips, "Mo, brother Yichen is my uncle's adopted son, he..."

"I'm busy here." Yunmo finally raised his head, not cold, nor warm eyes fell on her, "if you are hungry, go back first. If you want to wait for me to get off work, just sit by. "

She froze.

He went on, "but be quiet and don't disturb me."

Qiao Xiaoan clenched his fist, and then he retreated to the sofa in his office and sat down carefully.

I don't know if he's really busy.

Anyway, she waited, ten minutes, half an hour, one hour, two hours

The sofa she was sitting on was facing the French window. The sunset outside the window turned into dusk and dusk turned into night.

Outside the night lights are flashing. Looking down from this high-rise building, the lights line up into a long line, winding away.

She was so bored that she changed her sitting posture again and again. Seeing that yunmo was holding a copy of the document, she would turn over this one and that one.

At this time, Qiao Xiaoan looked at the mobile phone.

It's more than eight o'clock in the evening. They haven't had dinner yet.

Is he not hungry and doesn't he take care of her stomach?

Is angry man, so heartless?

Qiao Xiaoan heaved a deep sigh, tooted his small mouth, and looked at the cloud ink angular, and gentleman's good-looking face, good is aggrieved.

Mo!

If you ignore me in five minutes, I'll go.

So she looked at her cell phone and counted the time.

Five minutes passed.

Think again.

In ten minutes, if you ignore me, I'll really go.

Ten minutes passed, and he was still a gentleman buried between the computer and the documents.

Think again.

In half an hour, if you don't pay attention to me, I'll really, really leave.

But.

Half an hour passed.

Qiao Xiaoan puffed up his small face and sighed heavily.

Forget it.

She should take care of him.

Qiao Xiaoan: "Mo, when are you going to be busy?"

Yunmo: "it's just

Qiao Xiaoan: "no, I'm afraid you are too busy and have no dinner. I'm afraid you are hungry."

Yunmo: "it's just

Qiao Xiaoan: "that..."

Yunmo: "it's just

Qiao Xiaoan: "well, actually I'm hungry. Can we go to dinner first?"

Yunmo, who had been buried in her head, finally raised her head and took a light look at her. Then the slender arms crossed the computer and went to the information box to take a document out. "There is a restaurant downstairs. If you are hungry, you can eat by yourself. I have no time."

Qiao Xiaoan looked at him carefully, "aren't you hungry?"

He opened the document and scanned it carefully. "I don't have time."

"Oh Qiao Xiaoan slowly got up, pinched a corner of the clothes in front of the tight body, "then I'll pour you a glass of water."

Yunmo: "No

Qiao Xiaoan: "if you are in a hurry, I'll make you a cup of instant noodles?"

Yunmo: "thank you, no need."

Qiao Xiaoan: "well Then... "

Yunmo: "it's just

Qiao Xiaoan: "then I'll go back first."

She can see that Mo doesn't want her to stay here. She'd better go back first.

So she puffed up her angry cheek, looked at him and said, "Mo, I'll go back first."

Cloud ink still hung his head, "well." But from the afterglow, I can see the sad moment when she turns to leave. After all, she can't give up her heart. She sighs a long sigh, "and so on."

Qiao Xiaoan turned back and said, "hmm?" Looking over, he got up, took off his coat from the back hanger and walked around the desk to her.She was a little surprised, "amo?"

When he came to her, he stopped and said, "let's go."

Qiao Xiaoan suddenly very happy, even if his eyes are still not cold and hot, but very satisfied now can take the initiative to deal with her, "where to?" He raised his head and laughed, "are you not angry?"

He didn't answer, but first she took a step forward, slender legs step out, walked a good distance, "to the restaurant."

Oh, it was to take her to dinner.

Qiao Xiaoan rubbed his hungry stomach and strode forward.

When he came to the elevator, the gentleman stood in the corner, but she was chasing after him in a hurry. Maybe he had expected that she could catch up with the elevator, so he did not move at the moment when the elevator door was about to be closed.

Fortunately, Qiao Xiaoan quickly blocked the elevator door, and then walked in and stood beside him with a smile.

They were standing in the elevator, down the floor.

Qiao Xiaoan: "Mo, what are we going to eat?"

Yunmo: "it's just

Qiao Xiaoan: "is there a restaurant nearby that you like? You don't have to take care of me. Just like what you like."

Yunmo: "it's just

Qiao Xiaoan: "do you still work overtime after dinner?"

Yunmo: "it will be decided again."

She was just about to say that if he had to work overtime, she would stay and wait for him.

But at this time, the elevator jingled to the first floor. Yunmo didn't wait for her to go out directly. It seemed that she was walking very slowly, but she walked a long way.

She also stepped out of the elevator and ran after her.

He walked so fast that he soon got away from her.

Qiao Xiaoan feels very aggrieved. He really doesn't like this way of getting along.

Isn't it more frustrating than when I first met?

At that time, he didn't care if he was cold.

But now, by a person like this cold, the heart is flustered and confused, as if there are cat's paws in scratch and scratch, uncomfortable to death.

As a result, she slowed down and finally stopped walking, "ah Mo!" Looking at him like a resentful little girl, "can you wait for me?"

All her deceiving and aggrieved eyes fell on the handsome, tall and upright man. I wish he could come back, hold her tight, rub her head, even if he scolded her for walking slowly, don't ignore her like this.

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