He looked back at her back and muttered, "Why are you so arrogant? Who are you going to show me?" He looked at Su Lingling, disappearing from her eyes arrogantly.
Jiamei walked into the simple and gorgeous president's office with the documents.
Mo Fan ate the red bean cake and stared at her in a daze. There was a bottle of open-covered banana milk on the table, and probably took a few sips.
Han Jiamei heard their conversation all the time.
"When did you need her to feed?" Kami joked with the papers on his desk, "Didn't you have breakfast?"
"It's not that she needs to feed her, don't get me wrong!" Mo Fan threw the red bean cake and banana milk into the trash can, with a little helplessness in his tone, "There's nothing between me and her!"
"I didn't misunderstand!" She laughed, "What can I misunderstand? Is it normal for you guys who are unmarried and unmarried?"
Mo Fan looked upward and stared at her coldly.
The girl's smile was slightly stiff and her face was awkward, as if she had said the wrong thing.
The two of them gathered in their eyes, and his expression slowed down, and he said frankly, "I thought you bought this breakfast."
"Ah?" Han Jiamei was surprised, but why did she feel very comfortable after hearing this?
She smiled, "You can eat what I buy with peace of mind, you will be extremely disgusted with what she buys, right?"
"Yes." Mo Fan looked serious, "The reason is that simple."
"You don't like her?"
"right."
The girl thought about it and asked deliberately, "Then do you like me?"
"Yes." He also did not think.
The two of them gathered in their eyes and the air seemed to be still.
"Have you packed my luggage for me?" She closed her eyes and changed the subject, "I'll move it in the afternoon."
"It's just a few pieces of clothes. You can clean it up yourself. It won't take long." Mo Fan just felt that it's hard for a boy to do the girls' close-fitting clothes.
"Okay then." Han Jiamei had an indifferent smile on her face, "I'll go back with you in the afternoon." Then she glanced at the documents she had just put down, glanced at the trash can, and Jiamei turned around and left.
Looking at the back, Mo Fan had a lot to say, but he didn't know how to speak.
Didn’t you say you don’t want to live with your elders and like your male best friend?
It seems that he will never live here again?
Mo Fan felt a little disappointed.
She didn't put the breakfast, and it would be tasteless when eaten in her mouth.
Mo Fan knew very well that through this period of time, he fell in love with Jiamei.
In Jiangcheng, something important is happening, news is being reported, and several photos will soon push Han Jiamei and Mo Fan to the hot search.
The results of the "Beautiful Four Seasons * Grabbing Mountains" photography competition have finally come out!
The first prize winner Qi Ting is in his 40s. He is a low-key person and has won the prize to be interviewed at home.
In an elegant yard, more than a dozen reporters came to surrounded a man with a strong artistic atmosphere and asked a lot of questions.
He answered briefly and calmly—
"I was really just going to take pictures of a waterfall, but I didn't expect to accidentally capture a group of photos of a beautiful young couple." His voice was thick and magnetic, "The eyes were full of pure love, I thought it was very beautiful.
I took a few more photos.”
"Actually, I really don't know who they are. I'm not the models I hired. I don't even know them. All I can say is that they made me."
Elegant yard door.
The young girl in luxury custom-made women's clothing looked at the man being interviewed, and a smile rose from the corner of her lips, "My uncle has always been low-key, but he didn't expect to win the award again."
"Miss." The middle-aged woman following along was also very happy, "If Mr. Qi knew that you came to congratulate him, he would definitely be happier."
"Let's go." Mu Xin took a step towards the man.
The man sent the reporter away in a few words.
"Uncle!" The girl smiled in her eyes, "Congratulations!"
"Mu Xin is coming to Jiangcheng? Come in!" the man said happily, "Let's take a look at my uncle's photography. This time I was lucky and captured a young couple!"
Walking into the living room with him, my uncle introduced the girl to the photos washed on the wall and the history of Luoxi Waterfall...
The girl's eyes fell on the boy in the photo, her face frozen with a smile, and she was so excited that she even trembled with her voice, "Isn't this Mo Fan?"