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Chapter 197 Academician

Before she had even taken two bites of the meal, Tong Mu saw Du Mei coming over with a cold face.

After taking off his white coat, he was wearing jeans and ordinary short-sleeved clothes. He looked like he was from an average family.

She stopped in front of Tong Mu, her voice very calm.

"The academician asked you to go to his office after dinner, don't forget."

After Du Mei finished speaking, she left. Tong Mu made a sound and poked at the food on the plate.

Who are the academicians?

In which office?

Tong Mu didn't dare to ask, for fear of ruining her character again.

A Si came over and whispered: "Tong Mu, you don't know where the academician is, right?"

Tong Mu didn't move and looked at her quietly.

Asi smiled and showed his big white teeth, "I know!"

"He's at 703. Don't make a mistake later."

Tong Mu breathed a sigh of relief, Asike is such a little baby.

She seemed to have understood something in her mind. Could it be that Ah Si was the one who knew the game map in the dungeon?

After eating, Tong Mu entered the elevator.

Ah Si got down to the fourth floor and told her to come back early.

Tong Mu took the elevator alone and reached the seventh floor nervously.

There are fewer people on the seventh floor. Unlike other floors, where people come and go, it is a bit lively.

As soon as the elevator door opened, the cold tiles on the wall reflected the cold light, making people shiver.

Tong Mu did a lot of mental construction for himself before leaving the elevator.

It was broad daylight anyway, so these ghosts and monsters probably wouldn't change. She just had to keep her personality.

The door of 703 was wide open. Tong Mu only glanced at it, but the courage he had just summoned was gone.

She hesitated for a moment, then went in bravely.

There was only one desk in the room, and the two large desktop computer monitors on the desk obscured the people inside.

From her position, she could only see one big, well-jointed hand holding a document, while the other hand was flipping through it.

The fingers are long, eye-catching and beautiful.

Tong Mu looked away and knocked on the door. The ghost's hands were so beautiful, they rivaled Fu Guanmo's.

"Come in." The man's cold voice sounded.

After Tong Mu's fear psychological processing, he automatically imagined him as a particularly powerful ghost.

She went in with her head down and stood not too far away.

"Academician, are you looking for me?"

The person behind the desk was stunned for a moment, then slapped the document on the desk.

Tong Mu heard his cool voice, which sounded familiar.

"come over."

She stupidly raised her head and finally saw the man behind the table.

There was no smile on his stern face, his slender fingers were clasped on the table, his white coat was spotless, he was dignified and indifferent.

She was pleasantly surprised, looking at his cold attitude, she was suddenly unsure.

He could only tentatively say, "Fu Guanmo?"

The man pursed his lips and looked straight at her with his deep eyes.

"You don't even recognize me?"

Tong Mu breathed a sigh of relief and almost cheered with joy.

She curled her lips.

"Who told you to be so serious? You made me think I met a ghost who looked exactly like you."

Seeing that she couldn't pass, Fu Guanmo stood up and closed the office door.

The pure white clothes on his body seemed to neutralize a bit of his anger.

He looks a bit gentle and handsome now.

Tong Mu sighed, if a person looks good, he is good, and he will look good no matter what he wears.

The man closed the door and turned around, pulling her into his arms.

Tong Mu froze when she was about to say something, and her cheeks quickly heated up.

A wave of heat rushed straight to the top of his head, not even letting go of the tips of his ears.

Fu Guanmo gently pressed her back and hugged her tightly.

After about twenty seconds, I gently let go of my hand.

Looking at Tong Mu who looked a little dull, he lowered his eyes.

"Sorry, I couldn't help it."

After saying that, he said warmly: "I haven't seen you for more than a day. I miss you a little."

Is this...is this a confession?!

Tong Mu's face turned red, her hands clenched and unclenched, and her words were somewhat incoherent.

"You...you..."

She wanted to say how could you do this.

But when the words came to his lips, he held them back again.

"I……"

She didn't come back to her senses until she was pushed and sat on a chair.

Fu Guanmo looked at her quietly, with a gentle smile in his dark eyes.

His whole person is like the night, dark, powerful, and mysterious.

But at the same time, he still has this tranquility and gentleness.

Tong Mu realized that he didn't know what to say now, so he simply shut his mouth.

The air became quiet, and a quiet atmosphere lingered between the two people, making it even more weird.

Fu Guanmo spoke slowly, like ancient mellow wine, with the power to soothe people's hearts.

"You can hit me and scold me, but you can't be angry with me."

He spoke softly, as if sighing.

"Actually, I have always felt that I should express my feelings to you as soon as possible, but now, it seems not appropriate."

Staring at the little girl with gentle eyes, he whispered: "But I can't wait any longer, Mu Mu..."

The reason why Fu Guanmo acted this way was simply because he was stimulated.

During the day, Fu Chuan ran up to him like a dog-legger and told him in a jealous manner about the Zhou family's visit.

It was obviously just an ordinary gathering of old friends, but he described it as a door-to-door marriage proposal.

He could never stay calm when it came to Tong Mu.

At that time, Fu Guanmo drove his car and left the company.

I wanted to take Tong Mu away directly, but halfway there, Fu Guanmo became more awake again.

Now he has an unjustified reputation and comes directly to the door, which is intrusive.

If he behaves differently, I'm afraid he will never be able to live a clear life in front of his parents and elders in the future.

Holding back his anger, he went back and beat Fu Chuan severely.

The man in his forties was beaten like a child, crying loudly.

If his father hadn't arrived in time, he would have killed half of Fu Chuan!

The man's voice was low and seemed to be pleading.

Tong Mu didn't dare to look at him and kept looking at his third button.

Please forgive her, as someone who has been single for 20 years, I really don’t know how to deal with the current situation.

She only felt fantasy, disbelief, and a little bit shocked.

My mind went off work in an instant. I was so dizzy that I didn't know what Fu Guanmo said.

But surprisingly, she didn't seem to hate it at all.

Just shocked. Extremely shocked.

The whole psychological state is roughly, the boss likes her?

Oh Shet, this is impossible.

She is such an ordinary little person.

No, the boss confessed his love to her!!!

Fu Guanmo spoke warmly and gently took one of her hands.

His expression seemed to be pleading.

"I like you, can you give me a chance to take care of you forever?"

Fu Guanmo's focused eyes fell on that delicate little face for the first time in his life.

It was the first time I felt such extreme tension, as if Tong Mu's next words could directly sentence him to death.

Seeing that Tong Mu was looking elsewhere without saying anything, he squatted down gently so that she could see him easily.

Tong Mu's mind was in chaos and she couldn't explain what she was feeling.

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