I really don't want a second marriage

After Luo Li left, Han Muzi sat alone in the chair for a while.

It's true that she doesn't want to get involved too deeply with each other. It's also true that she's tired after standing for a long time.

Since yetingchen's accident, she has been running around all kinds. She is very busy and tired every day, including in recent days, she is also running around constantly to find ways to get close to yetingchen.

However, she was very satisfied.

Now he is in front of her. When she is tired, she can stop and have a rest.

Judging from today's interview time, she should... Have half the chance to get the position.

I don't know how long I sat until the interviewers left. Han Muzi patted her legs slowly, and then got up and walked in the direction of the elevator.

She walked slowly because she had nothing else to do next. She just needed to go back and wait for the news.

After she left the company, she planned to go to the nearby supermarket to buy something to eat, and then go home to cook a meal for herself.

Walking, Han Muzi seemed to feel something wrong. As soon as I looked up, I found that this was not the elevator I came out just now? The elevator dedicated to the president, that is, the elevator dedicated to yetingchen.

“……”

too bad.

Han Muzi said something secretly, then turned around and left, planning to leave here so as not to meet him here.

Don't want to just turn around and take a few steps, there was a jingling sound behind you, which sounded like the sound of key collision.

Strange... Why is there the sound of keys here?

Han Muzi turned her head curiously and saw a tall figure coming towards her. Her body and beautiful facial features, her deep eyes as sharp as hawks and falcons, fell directly on her face.

In this way, without warning, their eyes met in the air.

One second, two seconds, three seconds

Han Muzi avoided his eyes and turned away.

"Stop."

There was a cold voice behind her. Han Muzi's running figure seemed to be fixed in place by a magic spell, but she didn't move and bit her lower lip with annoyance.

What's the matter with her?

Mingming had run out before, but now... Why did he bring it to the door again?

Mingming feels half successful in the interview.

Now after meeting with yetingchen, Han Muzi felt that... The probability of this half could not be reduced any less.

He is now the president of weichi group. As long as he doesn't nod, how can she be a secretary assistant?

What should I do? Do you want to run again now? Or... Explain it directly to him?

Anyway, Han Qing explained to him that day that he recognized the wrong person. Would he believe it if she repeated it now?

He felt that the people behind him had been approaching her, and Han Muzi's heart raised his voice.

"Turn around."

The man's low voice sounded not far behind him. Han Muzi heard it at this time. His voice... Is much more hoarse than before.

Is it the sequelae of injury?

Han Muzi was so heartbroken that he slowly turned around and looked up at yetingchen.

The beautiful eyes as like as two peas in the impression.

But this time, there were no tears or sadness in her eyes. Some... Were distressed??

Love what?

Night Tingchen narrowed his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him who made him feel very strange, but he would remember inexplicably.

She seems to feel different every time she sees her?

When Han Muzi looked at him and saw the exploration of his fundus, she realized that she accidentally showed her emotions in front of him. She was stunned for a second, quickly put away the emotions on her fundus and face, and then greeted yetingchen.

"Hello, you."

When greeting him, Han Muzi was nervous and stammered.

Night Tingchen wanted to explore the emotions under her eyes, but found that they all disappeared.

There is no emotional fundus, a clear, like an uncontaminated spring, with delicate spirit.

"Yes, what's up?" she asked again.

Night Tingchen sneered: "should I ask you this sentence? I couldn't chat up a few days ago. Now I'm running into the company? Sneak into my special elevator? Is this your means?"

Han Muzi: "... No!"

She quickly explained: "I'm really sorry about what happened that day. My brother has explained it to you, but maybe I was too emotional that day, so you didn't hear it clearly. Now I solemnly apologize to you. I'm sorry... I recognized the wrong person that day and scared you?"

“……”

His breath was a little more dangerous. He took a step forward and approached Han Muzi.

"Recognize the wrong person?"

Han Muzi lifted her head back and slowly avoided the approach of yetingchen.

The breath is very close. As long as she reaches out her hand, she can hold the man in front of her.

But... He can't know her now.

She can't do that!

He collected his mind. Han Muzi nodded slowly under his fierce eyes.

"I'm really sorry. I recognized the wrong person that day, so I... Said that to you. But I said, I really didn't mean it."

"Evidence?" night Tingchen didn't seem to intend to let her go and keep the original posture, "how can I be sure you didn't covet me and deliberately engage in a special way?"

Han Muzi: "

What does he think? Does he feel... Is he talking to him? Was it intentional that day?

Before she could speak again, yetingchen's thin lips opened again.

"If you really recognize the wrong person, how can you explain that you are here today?"

"I... I'm here..."

What's she gonna say? Han Muzi bit her lower lip and didn't answer him. If she said she came to apply for a secretary assistant, he would feel more demanding of him.

But if she doesn't say it, if she really becomes a secretary assistant and meets him again in the future

"What are you doing here?"

When Han Muzi was still thinking about how to answer his question, yetingchen asked again. His voice was low and sounded slowly in front of him with a little hoarseness, as if it had magic.

I don't know how, Han Muzi's lip flap opened and said his purpose.

"I, I'm here to apply."

When she said to apply for a job, the handsome man in front of her raised his eyebrow: "apply for? Which position?"

Han Muzi: "... Assistant secretary."

With that, Han Muzi almost bit off her tongue. She suddenly stretched out her hand to cover her mouth, stared at him in horror.

Why did you just say it?

Sure enough, after she finished her secretary assistant, yetingchen looked at her with a little more exploration. The expression on her face seemed to say that you didn't covet me?

Han Muzi wanted to explain her feeble feeling. She could only say, "although I applied for a secretary assistant, it's not certain whether I can get this position. I..."