you are my warm time

Chapter 67
Mu Nuan's head was full of black lines, and he muttered in his heart, I didn't say you were stupid, you said it yourself.

Why does she feel that the little boss seems to have turned on the fault-finding mode again...

This is simply distorting her words on purpose!
He is such an old man, it is impossible not to understand the meaning of her words.

"Absolutely not!" Mu Nuan said with certainty, how could the little boss be so naughty, can we still talk like this.

Seeing that she kept her mouth tightly shut when she clearly wanted to refute, Sheng Murui waved his hand, "Go to work! You keep the things, or throw them away, and don't ask me again, otherwise, huh!"

The word "huh hum" was full of threats, Mu Nuan nodded respectfully, and immediately ran back to her cubicle with her things in hand.

If I can't have a pleasant conversation today, let's wait for him to be in a better mood one day. She doesn't want to bump into the point of the gun when she mentions the emerald dress to him. She is timid and afraid of death.

When getting off work at noon, Mu Nuan walked to Sheng Murui's desk and whispered, "Little boss, I came home too late last night, I didn't cook, so you can go out to eat at noon today."

She had the feeling that she was about to become an old woman. She was the secretary, but she still had to take care of him.

"Yeah." Sheng Murui replied with his head down.

Mu Nuan's reaction to Sheng Murui was very strange. She always felt that he was acting weird today. If it was normal, he might say something that made her feel at a loss.

Did you change sex today?
Mu Nuan poohed herself in her heart, are you masochistic?

If the little boss doesn't tease you, you will feel uncomfortable instead.

During lunch time, Mu Nuan was a little distracted.

"Nuan Nuan, what's wrong with you? Are you listless even after eating?" An Yimo bit the crispy chicken wings and despised Mu Nuan. From the beginning of the meal, she was pulling out the rice one by one. Is there anyone who eats like this?

Mu Nuan shook her head and said lightly, "It's okay."

"You look all right?" An Yimo hummed.

After thinking for a while, Mu Nuan still didn't say what she was thinking. She was wondering where the little boss was going for lunch. Isn't she his exclusive secretary? She didn't even ask her to order meals for him.

For the next two days, Sheng Murui and Mu Nuan didn't talk to her any more than about work.

Mu Nuan felt a little uncomfortable at first, but gradually she got used to it. Sheng Murui didn't talk to her so much, and she felt relaxed. Otherwise, she needed to think carefully when talking to him, for fear of saying something wrong, and afraid of saying something wrong. Show off more feet.

Sheng Murui looked up at Mu Nuan who was working hard in the cubicle. He deliberately didn't talk to her these few days, but she wasn't used to it. On the contrary, she looked relaxed.

Sheng Muxin asked him if he liked Mu Nuan, and he still doesn't know if he likes her.

That night, seeing her crying and struggling, he helped her inexplicably. If it was any other woman, he probably wouldn't even take a second look.

After that, he didn't poke her, because he felt that after getting along with her, this girl was really funny and interesting, which made people feel a little happy for no reason.

Alienated from her these days, he wanted to see if he really liked her.

But judging from now, it seems that he doesn't like her either, because he doesn't care whether he talks to her or not, it's just that he lacks a little joy.

Mu Nuan raised her head and met Sheng Murui's deep and dark eyes. She didn't expect the little boss to peek at her, so she quickly lowered her head in fright.

(End of this chapter)