The blue-chip man loves the righteous woman: attacking the heart and capturing the love

Chapter 17 Pretend not to know each other

Mu Yuanchen didn't answer the question immediately, but moved towards her, pressed the car window, raised her hand to face the sun, the dazzling light passed through her fingers, Shen Jiaman didn't know What is his intention.

"See, hands can't cover the sky."

She slowly withdrew her arms, and she understood his answer with an oh.

"Are you still working today?"

"need."

"night?"

"No, we work in two shifts, and this week I have the afternoon shift."

"What time is it?"

"From four o'clock to ten o'clock, you can just go to the front intersection and put me down."

The car arrived at the intersection, but Mu Yuanchen didn't let Gao Yujie stop. Shen Jiaman tugged on his sleeve lightly and reminded: "I..."

"I suddenly wanted to drink coffee."

"..."

Mu Yuanchen glanced at her and curled the corners of his lips. She quickly looked away and said in a panic, "Does it have to be now?"

"What? Not welcome?"

"That's not true, it's just..." She was a little embarrassed: "Can you pretend that you don't know me?"

"Why?" Mu Yuanchen raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Does it embarrass you to know me?"

"No, no!" She hurriedly clarified: "It's an honor to know you, but those female colleagues of mine...have a little interest in you, so...you understand."

"Oh, you don't want to be their public enemy, do you?"

"That's about it." She nodded.

"Okay, no problem." Mu Yuanchen readily agreed, his eyes were confusing, making Shen Jiaman tremble with fear.

No matter how you look at him, he doesn't seem like the kind of person who is easy to compromise. Just like at the auction, she insisted that she didn't want the incense bowl, but he insisted on taking it. Such a domineering person will pretend not to know him because of her. , he really doesn't know him?

Shen Jiaman was apprehensive and fearful, feeling that this matter was unreliable from all perspectives...

There was still 200 meters away from the coffee shop, she proposed to get off the car again, this time, Mu Yuanchen did not stop.

She walked 200 meters for about 10 minutes. When she reached the door of the coffee shop, she secretly glanced at the VIP parking space. The platinum bronze BMW parked in the most dazzling position.

She walked in with her head down, put on her overalls, and tried to pretend to be calm.

"Jiaman, have you noticed that everyone is very motivated to work today?" Zhao Lina jokingly came to the cashier counter, smiling brightly like a flower on her mid-mature face.

"Is there? I didn't pay much attention..." She pretended to be confused with understanding.

"Why not?!" Zhao Lina gestured with her eyes: "Look over there, do you see it?"

Shen Jiaman followed her line of sight, and caught a glimpse of Mu Yuanchen's face that could only be seen in perfume advertisements in fashion magazines. He seemed to have sensed them, and he saw them too, and smiled gently laugh.

"Oh my god, he actually smiled at me, I finally understand how you idiots feel..." Zhao Lina looked intoxicated.

Afterwards, Shen Jiaman deliberately avoided, even so, she could still feel a sharp gaze looking at her from time to time.

After an hour of cramping, Mu Yuanchen was finally about to leave, staring at his majestic back, she breathed a sigh of relief.

But what was unexpected was that at nine o'clock in the evening, one hour before get off work, he came again, but this time Gao Yujie was not accompanied.

Several waitresses were scrambling to serve him. He only ordered a cup of black coffee, and then picked up his mobile phone to talk on the phone. Because he was speaking in Russian, no one could understand what he was talking about.

Four or ten minutes later, he ended the call, checked the time on his wrist watch, got up, and walked slowly to the cashier.

Shen Jiaman's heart almost jumped out of his throat, what is he doing?Why come here...

"Check out today's bill."

When Mu Yuanchen spoke softly, Shen Jiaman's mind went blank with a bang. Fortunately, Zhao Lina was very responsive. She stepped forward quickly and respectfully reminded: "Mr. Mu, isn't your account settled at one time at the end of the year?"

"Starting today, the special case of closing accounts at the end of the year will be cancelled."

(End of this chapter)