Boss, your mother is black again

Chapter 222 She looks very attractive when she is serious
Brother Gong Ran.
It sounds too intimate, even an ambiguous title.

Fu Yunshen felt sour, and his eyes became cold.

"Gong Ran, I didn't expect your relationship with the young mistress to be so good!"

Fu Yunshen turned his eyes and glanced at Gong Ran, the corners of his lips raised slightly, with a half-smile, he said through gritted teeth.

The tone of voice sounds weird and scary.

Gong Ran was so frightened that he quickly waved his hands, frantically.

There is nothing between him and the young mistress, nothing at all!

Seeing Fu Yunshen's obvious displeasure, Shen Moran was happy to see the results, and even deliberately stimulated him even harder.

She hooked Gong Ran's shoulders with a good relationship, obeyed Fu Yunshen's words, and said, "Of course, Gong Ran and Mr. Fu have such a good relationship, so naturally my young mistress is also very good!"

After the words fell, Fu Yunshen's face turned even darker.

Her eyes fell on the hand she put on Gong Ran's shoulder, and she clenched her fist tightly.

Gong Ran closed his eyes in despair - this time, he is really doomed!

However, in the end, Fu Yunshen still had the attitude of "treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor" and asked Shen Moran to try it.

Shen Moran sat in front of the computer with the mentality of helping little brother Gong Ran.

She also rolled up her sleeves in a serious manner, took out a pencil from the pen holder on Fu Yunshen's desk, and used a clever way to tie her long hair into a bun with the pencil.

Fu Yunshen's eyes widened in astonishment, as if he hadn't expected such an operation.

However, Shen Moran became serious, picked up the board, and began to outline according to the requirements provided by Gong Ran.

Her hair at the temples was a little short, not pulled up, and fell down casually, adding a bit of laziness to her.

Fu Yunshen's eyes fell on her delicate and perfect side face unconsciously, and it was the first time he saw her working seriously.

Inexplicably, he felt that her serious and quiet appearance was much more well-behaved and attractive than her usual appearance.

If only she could be so quiet and obedient all the time, it would be fine.
As time passed by, once Shen Moran started painting, he would be completely immersed in it.

It was as if she had cast an invisible barrier for herself, and everything around her had nothing to do with her anymore.

During the whole process, Fu Yunshen sat quietly and read a book.

Gong Ran also stood quietly aside, providing Shen Moran with what he needed and preparing refreshments for Mr. Fu.

I don't know how long it took, but when Shen Moran completed the design of the work, it was almost dusk.

"All right."

The girl put down the board and pen in her hand, raised her arms and stretched her waist, then leaned on the back of the chair as if completely exhausted, turned her head sideways, looked at Fu Yunshen, and said lazily: "Mr. .”

It has been a long time since I sat in front of the computer and designed the board drawing.

Shen Moran felt that he had spent more than half of his prehistoric power.

She unconsciously waved at Gong Ran and said, "Little brother, please pour me a glass of water."

Gong Ran blushed slightly, nodded in response, and turned to pour tea for her.

Shen Moran called him to stop, and pointed to the teacup on the table next to him: "Bring that for me, I'll just take a sip."

She was dying of thirst and desperately needed rehydration.

Gong Ran was slightly taken aback, "Young Mistress, that's Mr. Fu's teacup."

Shen Moran waved his hand and said as a matter of course: "It doesn't matter, I don't despise him."

Gong Ran: "."

Subconsciously glanced in Fu Yunshen's direction, but saw that Fu Yunshen didn't seem to hear anything, and didn't respond.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and helped Shen Moran carry the cup.
(End of this chapter)