Sorry, I can't love you

"Who?"

She doesn't have a good airway.

As an interviewer, isn't it common for him to meet some strange people all day? Why does he have a damn tone.

Besides, what's none of her business?

"President Tang Moshi! I was scared to death. His face was so black that it seemed that the world owed him money. He also told the waiter who delivered the wrong coffee and shouted out the manager. The waiter was fired on the spot. It seems that there is another lace news... "

Liang Junjun lowered his voice.

She was surprised. It seemed that what had just happened had really annoyed him.

"But I also met him last time. It's strange that he asked about you, little Liangliang. You said if you accidentally spilled water on him last time, so he remembered you."

what?

Liang Junjun's sentence made her hold her breath, immediately sat up straight and said nervously, "what are you asking me? What's going on? "

He'll ask her, too?

It's like a big joke.

"When I met him in the bar, he suddenly stopped me and asked me what I had to do with you. I was scared, but I didn't dare to move. But that face is really beautiful. I seem to have made money."

Liang Junjun smiled as she spoke. She could even imagine Liang Junjun dancing with his orchid fingers on the phone.

But now it seems that this is not the most important thing.

What matters is, why does he care about Liang Junjun's relationship with her?

"Did you say anything else?"

"No, alas, little Liangliang, do you know him? Otherwise, how can you care about this?" Liang Junjun's eight trigrams.

"How did you answer?"

Directly bypassed Liang Junjun's topic, she said with concern.

"How? How can you answer? Let's just say we're girlfriends and good friends. "

Liang Junjun doesn't understand.

She was stunned. That's right, but did he misunderstand something?

"Oh, no more. The editor in chief is here. I'll swear again when I see I'm talking on the phone!"

The phone hung up in a hurry.

Put down the mobile phone and Xia Liang rubbed his head.

Why is my heart suddenly so irritable!

Why is that man asking?

Her head was in a mess.

……

Next day

Xia Liang returned to the company with a brisk pace and left for more than a week, which must have brought a lot of trouble to his colleagues.

"Good morning, everyone. I'm back!"

She made a bow.

The people in the office saw her and immediately surrounded her.

"Xia Liang, where have you been? Why have you disappeared for a week? President Tang only told you to ask for leave. We are worried to death."

"When Xiao Liang comes back, it's easy to work."

……

She smiled and listened to her colleagues talking one by one, and put down the things in her hand.

"I know you've worked hard for me for a week. Now I'll invite you to have some cakes to make up the count, and afternoon tea is on my head."

As he spoke, he opened the cake box in his hand, picked up a piece and handed it to the manager.

By the way, I took a look at the office inside.

The man was lowering his head and didn't know what to do. His calm face and cloudy appearance made her give up the idea of going in.

Forget it, lest you put yourself in the mouth of the tiger again.

"The west cake is good. Is that the one on the street?"

"Delicious, everyone eat more. There's more here."

Xia Liang said with a smile.

"Xiao Liang, you came back just in time, and these jobs will be returned to you."

A colleague put a pile of documents on her desk.

She compared the "OK" gesture: "please."

In the office, the man had a calm face, and the scene outside fell into his eyes through the soundproof glass.

With the more brilliant smile on Xia Liang's face, his face became more and more low.

This woman has nothing to say to herself?

The assistant around him realized the cold smell of his boss.

Tang Mo looked out and understood immediately.

"President Tang, do you need to stop them?"

When Tang Mo raised his hand, his slender fingers moved: "no, you go out first."

"OK."

The moment the door opened, there were some laughter outside.

He frowned and stared at the smiling woman outside.

"Xiao Liang, send this report to president Tang."

The manager hurried by, leaving a document.

"Alas..."

Even before she had time to ask, could someone else send it?

He glanced at the papers on the desk and at the man's office.

She thought it over calmly, but she gave it up.

I looked up and saw Xiaomei playing with her mobile phone.

"Xiaomei, can you take it to the general office of Tang for me? I can't stand my stomachache." She suddenly frowned, bit her lips, covered her stomach tightly, and pretended that life was better than death.

"Please, I really can't stand it. Xiaomei, please send it for me."

Then, before waiting for an answer, she immediately got up, covered her stomach and ran in the direction of the bathroom.

Close the door and sit down on the toilet. Xia Liang sighed.

Hiding like this doesn't seem to be the way.

But at present, she can't care so much. She can avoid it for a while.

At least we have to avoid Tang Mo and stop worrying about who the child in her belly is.

She sat on the toilet for several minutes before she returned to the office.

The files on the desktop were gone, and Xiaomei was not there. She was relieved.

He was busy processing some other documents when suddenly a shadow fell and covered the light on the ceiling.

"Please let me block the light..."

She looked up and wanted to reach out to remind the people in front of her. The man's cold face appeared in front of her.

She was stunned and her hands were frozen in mid air.

The air suddenly calmed down. Even the people around her held their breath and thought she had made another mistake.

"You, come to my office."

Under everyone's gaze, Tang Mo stared at her, dropped this sentence, and then turned back.

With a tight heart, she turned and looked at Xiaomei who had come back.

Xiaomei shrugged and spread her hand, saying that she didn't know what had happened.

What should come will come.

Xia Liang raised his whole heart to his throat.

"Does don always have anything to say?" With her head down, she stood respectfully in front of the man, and her eyes fell on her feet.

With a bang, the man threw out a document.

"I used to climb the bed very hard, but now I have to send a document by someone else? I'd like to hear your reasons for avoiding me. "

The man didn't beat around the bush. His tone made her shiver.

"Mr. Tang misunderstood. I asked my colleagues only when I was not feeling well..."

"Stop making excuses! Xia Liang, you and I have lived together for so many years. Can't I see if you lied? " The conversation was interrupted in exchange for a word with anger and dissatisfaction.