Facing his gaze, Qiu Mo hurriedly smoothed her disheveled hair with her fingers, lowered her head and said, "You...why are you here?"
Leng Xiao asked dissatisfiedly: "My home, why can't I be here?"
"But this is my room." She thought about this for a long time but finally did not say it. She thought that she would not get any advantage in words.
"Do not you have to work?"
"There is a meeting at half past eight." Leng Xiao stared at the slightly reserved woman in front of him. She looked really ugly when she just woke up, but he unexpectedly felt a little lazy and cute. He didn't know where it started.
His view of her is changing little by little. In the past, everything about her was so dazzling in his eyes. She got up in the middle of the night to make coffee for him. If he said he wanted to come back, she would definitely wait for him to have dinner with her and iron his shirt.
She never used a servant to iron or starch, she did it all by herself. He knew all this, but it made him very annoying at the time.
"I'm going to wash my face." Qiu Mo saw that he seemed thoughtful, and she didn't know what to say, so she hurriedly found an excuse to escape.
He remained silent, his dark eyes looking at the shirts thrown haphazardly on the bed.
Qiu Mo followed his gaze and immediately understood what he meant. She picked up the shirt and moved it carefully in front of him: "Let me put it on for you."
He didn't answer, but opened his long arms naturally, as if being served by her was a natural thing.
Qiu Mo carefully put one sleeve of the shirt over his arm, and her thin fingers accidentally rubbed his toned skin.
She secretly admired in her heart that he really had a good figure that was even better than that of a model, and he could wear clothes casually and stylishly.
This was the first time she had dressed him. Before, if she touched him accidentally, he would give her a cold look in disgust, as if she was some dirty thing. But now, he actually took the initiative to run to her.
In her room, she had such close physical contact with her. The joy in her heart spread like ink on the white rice paper, and she couldn't contain it.
Leng Xiao glanced at the bright smile at the corner of her mouth, and he felt happy in his heart. When did his mood become affected by her?
Qiu Mo fastened the last button and smoothed out the less obvious wrinkles at the corners of her clothes, like a good student who had completed her homework perfectly: "It's done."
"Yeah." Leng Xiao straightened his collar, "After washing up, go downstairs and have breakfast."
"good."
Qiu Mo happily agreed.
After Leng Xiao finished speaking, he turned around and went downstairs.
Leng Xiaotian was pacing back and forth in front of his room door. When she saw him coming down from the third floor, she opened her mouth in surprise. However, she felt that the test in her hand was the most important, so she quickly went up and said: "Brother Xiao, my
The answer is complete."
"Say it."
Leng Xiao said as he walked.
"The answer is I don't know." Leng Xiaotian was a little uneasy when she said this. She was not sure whether such an answer would pass the test, so when she saw Leng Xiao pause, her heart seemed to be thrown high.
have no idea?
Leng Xiao smiled in his heart, was this the answer the woman told her? With Xiaotian's domineering character, she would never say "I don't know", and the purpose of his test was not to answer that question.
The question is to test the honesty of each employee.
did not expect....
Except for Wen Shang, there are really not many people who can see through his thoughts at a glance.