Who Says I Don't Love You

When Mu Yibai stood firm and came back to his mind, Mu Yichen had taken me away. Then, I heard a "bang" and the door of the office closed tightly.

"Mu Yichen, you bastard, sooner or later I will let you kneel in front of me and beg for mercy." Mu Yibai smashed his fist on the door, and the sound of gnashing his teeth echoed in the corridor.

"Mu Yichen, are you crazy?" I shook off his hand in the office. At this time, a purple red has been pinched on the wrist.

Mu Yichen put down the thermos cup in his hand, and the glass tea table made a dark sound of "Dong".

"Mo Yuhan, what do you mean?"

I was stunned. How could the porridge be in his hand? Didn't I give it to Xu Xinyuan? Although it was really for him, but now, I don't want to admit this concern. Because I don't want it to be a reason for mu Yichen to laugh at himself. In the face of love and injury, I choose to carefully protect that wisp of self-esteem.

"What, what do you mean?" I pretended not to understand him.

"Don't admit it?" Mu Yichen opened the incubator in front of me: "since it's specially made porridge for me, why don't you give it directly to me?" the tone was full of questions, and his face was uncontrollable anger, as if I had done something, especially unreasonable.

I chuckled: "Mr. mu, I didn't do this. I don't have so much leisure to stew porridge for you."

"Sophistry? I called Dr. Li and you asked him for a prescription." Mu Yichen stared at me and began to press step by step.

His words, let my heart, nowhere to hide! He grabbed the porridge angrily, then picked up the spoon and ate two big mouthfuls without scruples.

"General Mu has a cold. I'm afraid I'll be infected, so I'll prevent myself first." I chewed peanuts in my mouth and fiercely retorted. Although my words were not convincing, they successfully aroused Mu Yichen's anger.

I saw him staring at me, a pair of eyes seemed to spout fire! At that moment, he picked up the thermos cup, looked up and poured it down, which stunned me!

'Gollum! Gollum! " After drinking at one breath, Mu Yichen put the thermos cup in front of me, "it tastes good. I'll drink it tomorrow."

I recovered from my amazement and refused directly, "Mr. mu, you think too much, I'm not free!"

"Don't forget, I'm your boss! You must obey!" Mu Yichen threatened.

"I'm your employee, not your nanny."

"I don't mind giving another nanny's money." Mu Yichen raised his eyebrows unconsciously.

But I was furious. His face was gloomy and his eyes were full of resentment. What I heard at the door of the president's office echoed in my mind.

"Mu Yichen, do you think money is great? Can money make others play around?"

At this time, the eyes couldn't help a burst of pain. It seemed that something should be diaphragmatic. It's very uncomfortable. Mu Yichen seems confused! I can't help getting more angry. What kind of person are you pretending to be here?

"Don't push an inch!" Mu Yichen scolded.

His words deeply hurt my heart. Yeah! be insatiable! I was so naive that I thought my relationship with Mu Yichen had eased.

"Mr. mu, I'm just being kind to you. If you want to have porridge, you can ask Dr. Li. I don't want to earn that nanny's money." then I slammed the door and went away.

I was surprised by Mu Yichen's behavior, so I went back and dialed Xiaomei.

"Yuhan, what's up?"

"Xiaomei, who gave the porridge in president Mu's hand?"

"Porridge? Is that the one you picked up from the trash can porridge?"

"What? Trash can?"

"Yes! Xu Xinyuan admitted that she threw it into the dustbin, but I don't know why. President Mu picked it up from the dustbin and left. We were all silly. How could president Mu pick up food from the dustbin? Yuhan, do you know what happened?"

When I went to the president's office, no one saw it except Xu Xinyuan, so they naturally didn't know about my porridge. Since Xu Xinyuan has been thrown into the dustbin, why should Mu Yichen pick it up again?

"How's Xu Xinyuan now? Xiaomei!"

"I'm crying! I regret that I cheated the president because I was smart!"

"Deserved it!"

"You don't know how anxious president Mu was when he came out of the office just now. Xu Xinyuan was scared and recruited everything."

"What else did president Mu say?"

"Just scolded Xu Xinyuan, then hurried away with the porridge, Yuhan! Did Mu always go to you? I heard you cooked the porridge, do you have anything?" Xiaomei said, I know what she meant, but I can't disclose my relationship with Mu Yichen in front of the company's employees.

"You think too much. I brought it downstairs for him. Who knows it was robbed by Xu Xinyuan. It doesn't matter. I'm all right. You're busy!"

It seems that Xu Xinyuan has enough to drink a pot. Just Mu Yichen's strange temper, don't you kill her? This bitch is so happy!

My desk is in the center of the design department. Amy once invited me to share the office with her, but I refused. I don't want to be special. It's good.

I put my few things on the table and began to tidy up. But I turned the paper box upside down and didn't see my sketch book. Suddenly, the bottom of my heart couldn't help feeling anxious.

I looked through the sorted things again. There was no sketch book in the drawer and cabinet. My forehead has exuded fine beads of sweat. There are all the manuscripts I have designed for many years. I planned to take them to the design competition! No, we have to find it.

Sitting in the chair, I began to think with a calm face. For me, fashion design is my work in recent years. So, when I came to work at ex group, I remember clearly bringing the sketch book.

But why is it gone now? Where the hell did you throw your sketch book? Did you stay at home and take it away? It shouldn't be possible!

I denied this idea. Before, I had always been a sketch book and never left my hand.

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My mind was in a mess. I looked miserable and my eyes were full of anger.