Jingshi Group, the skyscrapers in the setting sun give people a kind of tranquility.
The staff who have not finished get off work basically entered the company cafeteria to have dinner. The environment is elegant and the dishes are rich.
Rows of new booths, ubiquitous potted green plants, and blooming flowers.
The marble floor that can be seen can be seen, and the crystal lamps emitting bright light... Similar to the star-rated restaurant outside, but it is not for the outside.
Mo Fan and Han Jiamei sat by the window for dinner. The golden sunset passed through the window, mottled on the two of them, softening their facial contours.
"Where have they been?" Han Jiamei was not curious, but just asked casually.
Mo Fan did not intend to hide it from her and replied in a low voice, "I've gone to South Africa."
"..." The girl raised her eyes and looked at him, slightly stunned, but said nothing.
Mo Fan explained, "Don't disclose it, this matter must be kept confidential first."
"Yeah." She understood, so Mo Fan still treated her as a friend, and Li Xiaomi didn't tell her before leaving.
Mo Fan's eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and the sunset shone on his handsome face, and his whole body looked fair and elegant.
Han Jiamei took the rice into her mouth and didn't eat much at noon. She was really hungry and didn't eat too much. She didn't look very ladylike and a little casual.
As a man, Mo Fan is much more elegant.
He chewed carefully, swallowed the food in his mouth, looked at her, and asked, "Have you not had a good sleep lately? The dark circles are so thick."
The girl with rice in her mouth raised her eyes and blinked, "Because I have always had the same dream recently." She was not very clear.
"What dream?" Mo Fan was puzzled.
"Will you believe the same dream for four nights in a row?" she asked vaguely.
Mo Fan was a little curious, "If this situation is like this, it is very likely that the dream will come true."
Han Jiamei quickly swallowed the rice in her mouth, picked up the juice on the side and took a sip of it, tried to swallow it, and then looked at him seriously, "I dreamed that I was holding a wedding with you, do you believe it?"
puff!
Mo Fan quickly withdrew his gaze, picked up the juice and drank it...
"Hey, don't disbelief, I'm not kidding, it's true." She began to recall the same dream and then began to outline, "The fresh lawn wedding, you said you have prepared for a long time, even the balloons are printed on them.
With a romantic oath.”
Mo Fan's eyebrows flickered slightly, but it was difficult to interrupt, but he felt embarrassed.
"Do you know? There was no wedding marche at our wedding, but a song you made yourself. The first time I knew you were so talented!" She praised him with a smile while eating.
Mo Fan's eyebrows and eyes were gentle, his soft short hair dyed the luster of the sunset, and his eyes were black and silent.
He put down the juice cup and listened while eating. He wanted to know what he was like in other people's dreams.
"Do you know? You are really handsome in the groom outfit. Do you know how much the wedding dress you customized for me?" Han Jiamei's eyes were full of light, "Millions, I was shocked at that time.
Well, you were so rich?"
Wedding dress?
Groom's outfit?
Three female staff members who had just finished their meal captured these words without bias.
He couldn't help but slow down and heard Han Jiamei ask, "Mo Fan, have you ever thought about marrying me?"
The three female staff were shocked!
Look at me, look at you, and don’t dare to look back, and walk out of the cafeteria with this big secret!
Someone asked in a low voice, "So, Assistant Mot is going to get married to Assistant Han in a flash?"
"Yes, I heard it just now." A trembling voice was shocked.