332 Chapter 332: Don't think I have nothing with him 9
"Smile," He Yongming turned the wine glass in his hand and said, "In the future, when there is no one around, can you please stop calling me Mr. He and call me Yongming?"
When she heard this, she was immediately dumbfounded.
From the moment she entered the hotel, all signs told her: He Yongming was interested in her, but...she had no idea about He Yongming at all.
What to do now? Strictly reject him?
Damn it, this person is still her boss, he refused so hard, she won’t have to go to work tomorrow.
Rejecting him ambiguously? What if he misunderstands her and whether she wants to welcome him or rejects him?
After thinking for a long time, she decided not to answer He Yongming's question and got up to go to the bathroom.
The bathroom is tastefully decorated, and it's very quiet inside. Even the toilet has a silent button.
Turn on the faucet, the cool water flows, and your fingers are cold and smiling.
She raised her head and stared at herself in the mirror carefully.
No matter how she looked at it, she didn't think she had a triangular face.
Little 3 should be like a vixen, either coquettish or charming.
And she looks very ordinary, and her smile is silly and innocent.
As for her type, she is not the material to be a mistress no matter how you look at it.
But why? From Han Murphy to He Yongming, everyone who likes her has a wife?
Could it be that she looks very mature and feminine?
Thinking of this, she quickly turned off the faucet, lay down in front of the mirror, and looked carefully at the corners of her eyes.
After looking at it for a long time, she didn't see any crow's feet.
After confirming that her image was very dignified, she walked out of the bathroom solemnly.
Opening the door of the private room, she found He Yongming drinking alone with a wine glass.
Seeing her come in, He Yongming patted the seat next to him and said, "Come on, sit down, don't stand stupidly at the door."
She chuckled, walked carefully, and sat down next to He Yongming, with her back straight and her eyes facing forward, determined not to give him a chance to think wrong.
Unexpectedly, just like this, He Yongming still came over, stared into her eyes, and said: "Xiaoxiao, why can you smile so beautifully?"
"Really? I admit, I love to laugh, but I think my smile is average." Her whole body was tense and her eyes were fixed.
"Smile, when you smile, it feels like eating a wine-filled chocolate, sweet on the tip of the tongue, drunk in the heart, and endless aftertaste."
"When you laugh heartily, the world will be moved for you."