Miss Savage and Arrogant President

the second day.

Mo Wuyou got up early and planned to go to work today.

After a few days' rest in Shen's house, the wound on his hand has almost healed. He can recover so quickly. I have to thank Shen Sheng's Secret ointment again. It's really effective.

After washing and sorting, Mo Wuyou takes out his mobile phone and dials Shen Sheng.

I want to ask him what to eat at noon. She is ready in advance. There is no problem with her hand cooking now.

But the phone thought for a while and no one answered.

Don't worry. Look at the time. It's strange. He should get up at 8:30. Why didn't anyone answer?

I dialed it again. This time, it's fast.

"Hey, I want to ask you what you have for lunch. I'll take it to the company when I'm ready."

"Whatever."

"No request?"

"No, is there anything else?"

"No more."

"Then hang up."

Then came the busy beep.

The speed of chat and the simplicity of dialogue didn't even respond to Mo Wuyou.

She couldn't help thinking. Did she provoke him again? Should... No? Then why did the phone hang up so fast? Not his style!

On the other side, Shen Sheng hung up the phone and frowned at Han murui who had just woke up sitting by his bed.

"Why are you here?"

Han murui rubbed her bleary eyes: "you were so badly hurt yesterday. I'm afraid you'll have a fever at night, so I came to take care of you."

For Han murui's kindness, Shen Sheng didn't have much emotion in his heart. He replied faintly: "don't do this in the future."

Han murui clenched her fist and was very sour in her heart. Unexpectedly, she worried about taking care of him all night. He was not moved and didn't say anything, but also received such a ruthless answer from him.

She endured the bitterness in her heart and reluctantly pulled out a smile: "ah Sheng, how can we say that we are also friends? Don't you have to tell me so clearly?"

Shen Sheng's tone was still bland: "it's better to distinguish clearly so as not to cause misunderstanding."

Han murui asked softly, "are you afraid of Miss Mo's misunderstanding? She shouldn't be so stingy?"

Shen Sheng narrowed his eyes when he heard the word stingy. Although Han murui wasn't really talking about Mo wuworry, her words still made him feel uncomfortable.

His tone was slightly heavy, with a faint anger: "I don't want to hear such words in the future, and you don't enter my room privately in the future. I don't want to repeat this for the second time. Now I'm going to change my clothes, and you can go out."

Seeing that Shen Sheng should protect Mo Wuyou so much, he was angry before he said a word. Han murui was just jealous. The knuckles in his hands hanging below turned white, and his nails were deeply trapped in the meat.

At this time, my heart had a strong hatred for Mo Wuyou.

When she got out of Shen Sheng's room, Han murui showed her true face. With angry eyes and tongue tied, she secretly vowed: don't worry, from now on, you don't have me, I don't have you, I swear to you!

Mo Wuyou, who was cooking in his apartment, seemed to have an induction. At this time, he sneezed greatly.

After lunch was ready, Shen Sheng arrived at the company.

Mo Wuyou heard the sound of opening the door next door. After five minutes, he knocked on the sliding door between them.

After the door opened, she was pulled in before she said anything.

Without any preparation, Mo Wuyou was pressed on the wall and kissed.

For a long time, they separated.

Mo Wuyou, who was suffocated by the kiss, breathed the fresh air and blushed.

She stared at Shen Sheng with her eyes like silk: "what are you doing?"

Shen Sheng's breath was also fluffy, and he said in a hoarse voice, "you don't know what I'm doing?"

Well, she asked a rather stupid question.

But she clearly didn't mean that: "I mean, why don't you just say... That's it, there's no omen at all."

Shen Sheng smiled: "do I have to say hello to you before I kiss you and ask, worry free, can I kiss you?"

Well, Mo Wuyou is speechless again. Indeed, no couple kisses and says hello.

But... She clearly didn't mean that: "what I want to say is that your behavior today is a little sudden, right... It's sudden."

Suddenly? He didn't think at all. He wanted to do it when he called last night.

He lay on Mo Wuyou's ear and said softly in a charming voice, "do you remember the words I gave you?"

Then he rubbed her hair and sat down on the sofa.

I haven't seen you for a day. I think like crazy.

Did he mean he missed her? Is that what you mean?!

Mo Wuyou leaned against the wall and smiled foolishly, which was unspeakable sweetness in his heart.

"Come and have breakfast."

The people on the sofa soon returned to normal.

"Oh, here it is."

Mo Wuyou received a silly smile and ran past with a stare.

After a breakfast, Mo Wuyou finally remembered what she was looking for him for.

Look at Shen Sheng: "did you explain to your aunt yesterday?"

Shen Sheng asked faintly, "explain what?"

Mo Wuyou leaned over to him: "it's about the phone."

Shen Sheng hugged her. Just as his back leaned against the sofa, he suddenly felt a sharp stabbing pain. At this time, he remembered that he had suffered a serious injury to his back last night.

Calm as he was, there was no change on his face. He replied faintly: "there is no need to explain. She won't care about these little things."

Mo Wuyou always felt that something was wrong. He was afraid to leave a bad impression on Jiang Pei: "will my uncle and mother really think more?"

Shen Sheng felt a burning pain in his back, closed his eyes and said, "well, don't worry."

Since he said so, Mo Wuyou put it down. At this time, she noticed some thin sweat on Shen Sheng's forehead: "Why are you sweating? Is it very hot?"

While talking, he took out the paper towel on the tea table and gently wiped his sweat.

Shen Sheng enjoyed her consideration. After she wiped her sweat, she opened her eyes and said, "I'm fine. Go to work."

Mo Wuyou didn't doubt him. He stood up and suddenly thought of another question: "by the way, did your father find the flower I stepped on?"

"No."

Mo Wuyou thought for a moment, and then said, "those flowers are so important to your father. Isn't it good for us to hide them from him like this? After all, I did something wrong. I think it's best to tell him. If he blames me, I should bear it."

Mo Wuyou can say such words. Shen Sheng can't help feeling proud of his glory.

He smiled gently: "I went to the flower shed and saw that the flower you stepped on is not a precious variety. My father won't care too much. If I told him, he would make a mountain out of a molehill. I still want to get the beauty back as soon as possible. Don't make trouble for me."

Mo Wuyou was embarrassed by Shen Sheng's last sentence of holding the beauty back as soon as possible. She stared at him, smiled and scolded, "fuck you."

Then he ran back to his office.

After she left, Shen Sheng touched the shirt inside the suit and felt it behind her. He didn't feel wet. It seemed that the wound didn't bleed. At this time, he was relieved.

Because Mo Wuyou and Sun Xi don't work together or eat together, they have few opportunities to meet.

Afraid of getting rusty because of distance, they agreed to get together after lunch every day.

Now they are sitting in the rest area on the first floor.

Sun Xi asked, "do you have an idea about the design of lovers' clothes?"

Mo Wuyou wanted to rest for a few days, but he didn't have any inspiration: "not yet. There are still a few days. Don't worry."

It's true that the Emperor didn't hurry to die a eunuch. Sun Xi couldn't stand it and said, "please, can you not be so calm? There are only four days left now, eldest sister. You should hurry up. I heard that several designers have probably taken shape."

Mo Wuyou was not affected by her words and remained calm: "HMM."

Sun Xi rolled her eyes silently: "forget it, it's useless not to talk to you. By the way... There will be a fashion designer exchange meeting in the art and culture museum tomorrow night. It's said that many masters will go. Tuo Feiyue asked whether you can go or not. He has tickets, and he also said that his teacher will go too."

Mo Wuyou finally had a different reaction when he heard the speech and said eagerly, "go, go, I'll go."

Sun Xi looked at her strangely: "Why are you so excited?"

Mo Wuyou casually made an excuse: "didn't you say there are many masters? Of course I have to go. It's great to learn and communicate with the masters."

"Well, you said the same."

They talked for a while again. Mo Wuyou said goodbye to Sun Xi and returned to the office.

Sitting in the office, her mind drifted away. In her mind, she couldn't help thinking of Shu Qiu. If she wore that necklace tomorrow night, what would she see?

Happy? Sad? Excited? Calm down? Unwilling to admit it? Pretend not to know? Or indifference?

She doesn't know all this

Thinking about things, I suddenly remembered a cry: "worry free? Worry free? Worry free..."

Mo Wuyou was shocked and came back to his senses. He saw Shi Rutong looking at him in doubt.

She smiled awkwardly: "I'm sorry, sister Tong. I was just thinking about something. I didn't notice you coming."

"It's all right. I've just arrived. I met my former losers below and talked a few words."

Mo Wuyou was curious: "who is the defeated general?"

"Tuo Feiyue, I have participated in Ji Lian hall together before."

Mo Wuyou heard this and became more energetic: "so you are the second of Ji Lian hall?"

Shi Rutong looked at Mo Wuyou's full of interest and smiled funny: "yes."

"Then who are you...?"

Shi Rutong stretched out a finger.

Mo Wuyou was so surprised that he could put two eggs in his mouth. So... For such a long time, he has been the first in Ji Lian hall. Is he opening a small stove for her?

！ What a fantasy! yes or no?

When do you hold your thighs? Mo Wuyou looked at her eagerly: "sister Tong, I admire you so much. I'm going to attend Jilian hall this year. Do you think my level is OK?"

Although Mo Wuyou is already very talented. Maybe if you go to a design competition, you can get a prize back, but it's not enough to participate in Ji Lian hall. There are many gods and experts in Ji Lian hall!

Shi Rutong didn't want to hit her, but he still had to shake his head.

Mo Wuyou's little face collapsed: "what should I do?"

Shi Rutong thought for a moment: "well, let's change our strategy. I'll give you guidance specifically for the assessment in Jilian hall. It should be useful for you, but the effect is not great. I can't guarantee it."

Mo Wuyou excitedly ran to Shi Rutong and kissed her: "sister Tong, I love you so much!"

The voice fell, and a third voice appeared in the office.

"What are you doing?"

The voice was low.

Mo Wuyou looked up and saw Shen Sheng at the door. His cold eyes looked straight at the two hugging. The temperature in the air suddenly fell below zero.