Su Lingling made a choice in her heart, and she decided to follow the steps of Yumengxi, which is to be responsible for the rest of her life.
Whether it was going to deliver documents to Mo Fan or meeting Mo Fan by chance in the elevator or in the corridor, Su Lingling would always be unable to help but look at him a few more times.
Every time she looks at it, she will sink in an inch and fall deeper.
The gentle and beautiful facial features, the slightly raised curve of the corners of the lips, and the nice cello-like voice made Su Lingling more and more fascinated.
Li Mi walked into the deputy general manager's office and asked with concern, "Lingling, can you turn around? Why did you pay back the money in such a hurry?"
"I'm always uneasy to owe people money. I've turned around. Thank you Mr. Li." Su Lingling's attitude is quite sincere.
Li Mi didn't ask more questions, just be able to turn around.
In the simple and gorgeous president's office, Mo Fan handled urgent documents at his desk. There was a data that was not right, and he was verifying it.
Han Jiamei from the next office sent a report to his email address, and there was a prompt sound. She stared at the sender's name. When she remembered that she was going home, Mo Fan couldn't help feeling a little empty and he lost his mind.
"Hello."
The girl's voice came, and Mo Fan raised his eyes in surprise.
Han Jiamei walked towards him, "Do you still have banana milk here? I want to drink a bottle."
Last time I bought him a box, Mo Fan liked to drink it. There was only the last bottle left in the box beside him. Mo Fan bent over and took it out and handed it to her.
"Thank you!" The girl turned around and was about to walk out.
"You wait!"
Han Jiamei stopped and turned her eyes, "What's the matter?" Then she unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip, and the rich fragrance filled the air.
"Will you go home tonight?" Mo Fan asked calmly, but there was a turbulence in his heart.
She looked at him strangely, "What's wrong?"
Mo Fan felt that his question was too abrupt, so when she asked back, he didn't know how to explain.
But Han Jiamei tilted her head with a smile and was happy to answer, "I won't go back tonight. My parents are going to my aunt's house. Please take me in for another night?"
How could it be said to be taken in? He wanted to do it!
Mo Fan nodded expressionlessly, "Okay, I understand." He suppressed his inner joy.
"What do you know?"
"Cook for you tonight, what do you want to eat?" Mo Fan asked, "I have eaten noodles with me for so long. It's time to make a meal."
"The last supper?" This was what she thought of.
Mo Fan was speechless, "..."
"Okay!" She was very happy, "Then I'll leave first, let's go buy vegetables together after work!"
Looking at the girl's back as she left happily, Mo Fan felt a little relieved, but was also inexplicably sad. Somehow, he found that he actually liked this little girl.
Han Jiamei returned to the office with banana milk and killed it in a few bites.
Su Lingling stared at her for a moment, very jealous.
This is Mo Fan’s milk... What a white lotus, I rushed over to ask for milk during working hours?!
Su Lingling feels that sometimes she can’t be too shameless when pursuing men.
She had seen a whole box of milk of this color beneath Mo Fan's chair.
So she plucked up the courage and got up and walked out.
Mo Fan was still verifying the data. He quickly raised his eyes when he heard the footsteps, thinking it was Han Jiamei, but unexpectedly it was Su Lingling.
"Is there anything wrong?" Mo Fan saw that she did not hold the documents.
Su Lingling came to his desk and stood still, her lips raised and her voice asked sweetly, "Assistant Mott, can you give me a bottle of banana milk? I have been to it several times but I haven't bought it.