Who Says I Don't Love You

Standing in the elevator, I was sweating. Down from the top floor, I trotted ten stairs in one breath before turning to the elevator. Looking at the ring in my hand, I breathed a sigh of relief.

This is the ring given to me by Mu Yichen. With a smile, his face was heavy. Put it in the bag and press back all the surging thoughts in your heart.

I went out for breakfast. I went back to the design department and was stunned! On my desk, there is a beautiful gift box.

I looked around and saw that my colleagues were doing things, and no one noticed what was happening on my side.

"Whose is this? Is it misplaced?"

My voice of doubt rang, and the people looked up, but there was still no movement.

"Chief Mo, this was just delivered by the takeout staff. If you are not here, I will sign for you and put it on the table for you." Yan Yanyan got up and said.

I was stunned. Is this for myself? Who sent it? I can't help feeling a little uneasy and nervous. I can't say how surprised it is, but more doubt.

When you open the gift box, it's actually a beautiful cake, and a small note says: the taste of love is like a cake, sweet and beautiful. I wish you a happy day.

At this time, Yan Yanyan came together and looked curious: "chief Mo, who is confessing to you? What a beautiful cake! It must be very delicious, and you are really happy." Yan Yanyan reached out to take out the cake, opened the box, and a strong smell of mango came to her face. She couldn't help sighing: "it smells so delicious..."

At that moment, I quickly covered my mouth and nose and felt sick. I don't like mango flavor since I was a child. I reject everything related to mango, such as fresh or dried mango, mango cake and so on.

Just like those who naturally hate durian and think it stinks. It can also be said that I was allergic to mangoes. My father said that when I was young, I was hospitalized for an injection because I ate mangoes by mistake.

I pinched my nose and said, "take it away, take it away. If you like it, I'll give it to you."

"Really?" Yan Yanyan looked happy.

"Really, really, take it away."

"I'm really greedy for such a fresh mango cake."

"Here you are. Take it!"

"Thank you, chief Ye."

Until Yan Yanyan left, I loosened my fingers and breathed the fresh air.

What bad luck! Pick up the book on the table and fan it in the air for a few times before sitting down and starting to work.

The time of the competition is imminent. I was invited in by Mu Yichen as the chief designer. Therefore, I must go all out to fight this war.

Constant design, constant refinement, as long as there is a little dissatisfaction, I will overthrow and redo. Time always slips away unconsciously. When I get off work at night and finish drawing the last stroke, I just get up and the phone rings.

"Hello?"

"I'm at the door. I'll give you ten minutes." Mu Yichen's voice was on the other end of the phone. Before I could refuse, the phone had been hung up.

I looked angry. When I picked up my cell phone and called again, no one answered. Call again and still don't answer. Call again. It's turned off. I threw my cell phone into my bag, turned my eyes helplessly, cleaned up my desk and walked outside.

He is such a self righteous person. As long as he is with him, he has no sovereignty. He is a hegemonic president, which is really worthy of his name. It's estimated that many girls like him, but I'm long past the age of being a domineering president, so I'm disgusted with his practice.

At the entrance of the hall on the first floor of ex group, Mu Yichen sat in the car and sounded the car horn. I heard the sound and walked over. The window slid down. Seeing Mu Yichen sitting in the cab, he was scrupulous in his suit, and his face was still serious and domineering at work.

I can't help wondering, isn't Ye Kun always the driver for him? Why did you drive on your own today?

"Get on the bus!" Mu Yichen ordered before he could speak.

"What are you doing?" I looked wary.

"Send you back." Mu Yichen opened a smile on his face.

I gave him a white look, denounced him as "boring", and then turned to the bus station in the rear.

Mu Yichen hurried down, dragged me into the car and fastened my seat belt for me.

"Mu Yichen, let me go." in a panic, I looked around. Fortunately, at this time, almost all my colleagues had left.

Mu Yichen put his hands on the window and watched me reach out to take off my seat belt. Then he warned, "if you dare to get off, you'll be dead!" he clenched his teeth.

Mu Yichen walked around the front of the car and got on the bus. There was no way. I had to sit still and say, "what do you want to do?"

"I just want to take you back."

"You must be crazy!" I don't turn my head and ignore him!

Start the car and drive smoothly. There was silence in the car and I didn't say a word.

In the next few days, I came out every morning and Mu Yichen waited at the door. When I arrived at the company, there was still mango cake on the table that disgusted me. Back from work, whether I work overtime or not, I can always meet him at the gate and still haunt him.

I am like a thief every day for fear that my colleagues in the company will see it. I don't want those rumors that have been forgotten to spread again.

Another morning, when the delivery boy came to deliver the cake, he was caught by me.

"Who ordered these? Please don't give them away!" I looked serious. Every day there was a smell of mango, which made me uncomfortable all day.

"Sorry, Miss Mo, the customer has booked for a month and the money has been paid, so we must abide by the agreement and send you cakes every day."

one month! You want me to die!

"Who ordered it? Give me the phone."

"The customer said he couldn't tell you." the delivery boy's expression was very embarrassed.

"Don't send it if you don't say it. I'll inform the security guard and won't let you in again."

Forced by my threat, the delivery boy had to give in and called me.

"Chief Mo, there's another cake. Would you like to give it to me?" Yan Yanyan asked with a smile. She has saved a lot of money for breakfast these days.

"Take it, take it. There are a lot today. You can share it!" I handed a big box to Yan Yanyan.

"Come on, chief Mo invited everyone to eat the cake." Yan Yanyan began to shout.

"Thank you."

A few minutes later, everyone ate the cake. The smell of mango cake filled the room and almost made me faint. When I got to the lounge, I dialed the delivery boy.

"Hello, who are you?" my voice was calm and obviously severe. I don't know who hates me so much. This person must know that I'm allergic to mango, so he deliberately sent it to fix me.

"What? Who am I? Who are you looking for?" I heard it as soon as the phone opened.

"Secretary Ye!"

At this time, ye Kun probably heard my voice. He was surprised and hung up the phone.

Ten minutes later, I hurried over and appeared in front of Ye Kun, intending to ask the truth.

"Secretary ye, is such a prank fun?" I asked solemnly.

"How could this be a prank? This is clearly the president's intention." Ye Kun looked around, lowered his voice and looked happy: "president Mu wants to chase you!"

"You mean, this is what general Mu means?"

Ye Kun smiled and nodded, with a sly look in his eyes. My face was pulled down in an instant, and my anger suddenly appeared in my eyes. With a cold hum, I walked to Mu Yichen's office.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, ye Kun quickly blocked my way. "What's the matter with you, Miss Mo? President, he just wanted to surprise you."

"Surprise?" I gave him a white look and said coldly, "get out of the way. It has nothing to do with you."

"My aunt, it's no wonder that I have nothing to do with you. Calm down, Miss Mo, and the president is kind. He's very busy now. Why don't you calm down and find him again." Ye Kun advised painstakingly.

Just then, the door of the office opened and Mu Yichen's voice rang.

"Let her in!"

"Mu Yichen, is such a prank fun?" I stood in front of Mu Yichen, with anger hidden in my face.

"What do you mean?" he stared at me in a daze.

After doing such a disgusting thing, are you still pretending to be a good man here? He knew I was allergic to mango, but he ordered me a mango cake, which obviously wanted to fix me. Pretend to be an innocent Wu Dalang? What a shame!

"What do you mean?" I gave a cold hum and a sarcastic smile, and my deep dissatisfaction rose in my heart.

"Is it fun to tease me? Mu Yichen, you're the president of Tangtang ex group. What kind of woman do you want? Why bother to tease me. Where did I offend you? Tell me, I'll change! Please let me go?" in the end, it became a plea.

My eyes were wet, but soon I looked up slightly and took it back. In front of him, my insignificant strength always seems to have no strength.

I don't understand why he tried to play with me? He thinks I owe him? Or playing with me? He thinks it's fun?