Mr.Mo's hidden honey love

I feel guilty when I think of last night.

However, she never thought that she could cheat Ji Yunan, so she had already thought about the wording in her heart.

But since he didn't mention it, Mu Qinghuan would not be stupid enough to mention it.

They looked at each other for a long time, but in the end, Mu Qinghuan couldn't bear the dark eyes like ink, and was the first to lose the battle.

She bowed her head and looked flat. She seemed to know nothing about why he was angry. She handed Ji Yunan a cup of white water with moderate temperature. "Let's have dinner first. If there's anything, we'll talk about it after dinner."

Ji Yunan took a look at her, but didn't answer. He took his mobile phone and skillfully dialed a number to go out. "Call the restaurant under his command and ask them to send a chef to come and send a breakfast by the way."

"Yu Nan."

Mu Qinghuan looks at the table full of breakfast, and clenches her teeth in embarrassment. Although she has been in the United States for many years, she is not good at making American breakfast. That's all. She studied the recipes all afternoon yesterday and bought them according to the material list.

Looking at Ji Yunan's appearance, I probably know that she was drugging in fish soup last night. Mu Qinghuan thought that he would be angry and would scold, but he didn't expect that he would embarrass her in front of so many people.

She made breakfast, but Ji Yunan asked the hotel to send another one.

The meaning is self-evident.

He refused to eat what she had made, and he would not drink the water that had passed from her hand.

Mu Qinghuan bit her lips, only to feel that all the people around her eyes fell on her, all over her hot.

Think of himself yesterday to the computer to copy recipes, and go to the supermarket the same selection, and now, his words like a fierce slap in the face of her.

But she can't explain anything, because Shi Sheng has come out of the room and is coming this way.

MuQing celebrates that Ji Yunan has left her a little face but doesn't expose it face to face. If Shi Sheng knows that last night was just a play directed and performed by her, then everything she did will fall short.

She lowered her head and began to clean up the tableware on the table. Except for the sandwich and milk she had left for herself, everything else was thrown into the garbage can, along with the plates and chopsticks.

After a burst of breaking sound——

The living room, where no one spoke, fell into a dead silence.

Shi Sheng has come to the table.

Mu Qinghuan is afraid to stay, so he takes the plate to the second floor.

Shi Sheng: "I'm not sure."

She was hungry. She was going to come and eat the ready-made food, but mu Qinghuan was totally knocked out.

"What a waste."

She murmured and went to the kitchen, ready to do it herself.

Although Shi Sheng's voice is small, Ji Yunan still hears it. Looking at the beautiful side face that the woman complains slightly, he can't help but hum and smile.

It's so mindless.

"Shisheng, sit down. I have something to tell you."

Shi Sheng's steps didn't stop. She was still angry about what happened just now. Up to now, her palms are still hot, as if they were still stuck there.

See her ignore, season Yu South tight tight tight, the face is full of repressed anger, clench teeth way: "business."

These two words successfully stop Shi Sheng. She turns back and says lazily, "say it."

"The group will set up a branch in Philadelphia, and the preparatory work will be done by you and the vice president."

Shi Sheng is now Fu Yi's secretary. As soon as Ji Yunan talks about the vice president, she naturally thinks of him.

There was a faint flash of light in his eyes, and even his voice was bright. "Fu Yi?"

Hearing the name coming out of Shisheng's mouth again, Ji Yunan's face sank fiercely, almost seeping water.

He didn't forget that Shi Sheng stopped Fu Yi from drinking.

Ji Yunan was wearing a dark shirt and suit pants this morning. His air was cold, especially when he sank his face.

However, he did not do anything other than black face.

Staring at Shi Sheng, coldly reported a name.

Shi Sheng just reflected that the vice president he said is always the vice president of the group.

Just now, she was still wondering how the general manager could handle such an important matter of the branch. It turned out that she had misunderstood it.

"But I'm general manager Fu's secretary. I have to ask him for his opinion."

She is a bit unreasonable. The vice president has his own secretary. Why did Ji Yunan send himself to him?

Moreover, they have never worked together. It takes a long time for them to run in. It doesn't look like Ji Yunan will make a decision.

"You are my secretary now. Even if you are Fu Yi's secretary, as the president of the group, I have no personal rights. I still need to ask him for his opinions?" His tone sounded irritated.