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Chapter 117

Author: Xiao Longyue

Qian Shasha really walked out of the director's office crying.

Maybe because she was really confused by Mo Ziwen's rebuke, Qian Shasha opened the door and went out and met Xu Huan who had been standing at the door. It was rare that she didn't deliberately go to find trouble.

Xu Huan looked at Qian Shasha's back walking back to the office area with some shock.

I didn't expect Mo Ziwen to be so strict with his work.

Xu Huan suddenly thought of the previous scenes where he had been angry with Mo Ziwen, and he whispered in a low voice without confidence: "This Mo Ziwen won't just beat me back like this later just because he holds grudges, right?"

So she glanced at the office subconsciously, and then shook her head hard: "No, no, the last time I saw him in that club, he couldn't even remember who I was.

"He usually interacts with so many girls, and I avoid him every day. He must have no idea who I am."

And we’re all here, we can’t run away now, right? We just mean that we can’t lose in terms of momentum!

So Xu Huan took a deep breath, raised his voice, and knocked on the glass door of the office.

"Enter."

In the office, Mo Ziwen was brewing coffee with the coffee machine.

Obviously, it takes a lot of effort to criticize people...

"Manager Mo." Xu Huan's voice seemed confident, but actually he was hiding a guilty conscience: "Our team leader didn't come today, so I'm here to help her hand in the design draft for the second phase of our team."

She deliberately didn't say it was a design draft from Team A, just to put down the draft and run away before Mo Ziwen turned around.

"Xu Huan!?"

!!!

Xu Huanqian never expected that Mo Ziwen would hear her voice directly before turning around.

Xu Huan:...You don't have to hold grudges so much, right? I even remembered my voice after I said a few words against you...

"Manager Mo, do you have anything else to do?" Xu Huan tried his best to put on a standard business smile: "If there is no problem, I still have a lot of work there, so I won't disturb you."

"Wait." Mo Ziwen immediately stopped Xu Huan who was about to leave.

I saw him walking up to Xu Huan with a cup of coffee. In Xu Huan's unclear eyes, he looked at her several times, circling her three times to the left and three times to the right. His brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

Xu Huan felt uncomfortable being stared at by him.

Looking at Xu Huan, who was standing stiffly and motionless, Mo Ziwen shook his head meaningfully: "Something is wrong. Something is very wrong."

Xu Huan was speechless: Wasn't he quite righteous in front of Qian Shasha just now? Why does this behavior look so obscene now?

This expression of not knowing what kind of medicine is being sold in the gourd makes people feel very unworthy of beating.

But this time Xu Huan tried hard to suppress his temper and still kept a smile: "Manager Mo, may I ask what's wrong with me? Why are you looking at me like this? Do you want to burn me to death with your thoughts?"

Xu Huan still couldn't hide the sarcasm in his words.

"No." Mo Ziwen didn't feel at all that Xu Huan's emotions were on the verge of exploding, and still caressed his chin: "I think my little Huan was betrayed today and turned into a ladylike image for everyone.

"Although I like whatever she becomes, I think her fiery temper attracts me the most.

"I'm thinking about how to change her back."

Xu Huan's eyes gradually became distorted. She felt that her brain was not strong enough to keep up with the young master's brain circuit:

What did this guy just call me!?

What the hell is he talking about!?
Chapter completed!
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