Chapter 90: I Can Think About It

After a week of groping and staying up late, coupled with Li Mei's guidance, the cashmere scarf was finally completed.

After getting off work, Mo Beichen took the knitted scarf and admired it for a long time before carefully folding it neatly and putting it in his bag.

It's just that Hyun Jun-ho came back later than usual today because he had a social relationship in the evening. At this point in time, she would have gone upstairs to stay in her room to catch up with work.

As soon as the man entered the door, he saw that she was still sitting on the sofa in the hall watching TV.

I couldn't help but ask in surprise, "Why haven't you slept yet?"

"Oh, Aunt Zhi is asleep, I let her go to sleep first. ”

After speaking, Mo Beichen got up from the sofa, walked to the door and pretended to be nothing, took the coat and coat that the man had just taken off and helped him hang it up.

While thinking to myself, where to find the starting point for the next conversation?

At the thought of making a request to a man, Mo Beichen was inexplicably a little nervous, and his speech was not very smooth.

"Well, are you thirsty, do you want me to pour you a glass of water?"

Oh my God, what's it? That's not what she's going to say.

"Okay. Hyun Jun-ho didn't care, and promised it.

Then he walked to the sofa in the living room and sat down.

Mo Beichen walked into the kitchen quickly in annoyance, poured a glass of water, bent down and put the cup on the coffee table in front of him, and then retreated to the sofa opposite and sat down.

The bag with the cashmere scarf is hidden behind you at the moment, but how do you open it?

The man took a sip of the cup and glanced at her lightly.

I'm still waiting for him to go home here so late, and as soon as I enter the door, I take all kinds of initiatives, isn't it asking him what else can he be?

The man crossed his legs and drank the water pleasantly.

Mo Beichen held back for a long time, and finally calmed down, gritted his teeth fiercely and said, "That... Actually, I have a gift for you. ”

Oh?" Hyun Joon-ho's exclamation seemed meaningful.

Squinted at her as she scrambled to dig something out of her bag behind her.

Mo Beichen held the scarf and handed it to him, "Didn't you say that the scarf was missing a few days ago?" ”

The man lowered his eyes and glanced at it, the expression on his face seemed very indifferent, and even the movement of his lowered eyes revealed a casual look.

Doesn't he like it?

Mo Beichen couldn't help but panic in his heart, and his tone was a little anxious, "Although... It may not be as good as the one before you, but this one is also cashmere. And, I think this color goes well with you. ”

After the words, Mo Beichen's voice couldn't help but gradually get shorter.

It turns out that this woman locked herself in her room as soon as she came home recently, just to do this?

Although he didn't know what important things she wanted from him for the time being, at least now he didn't suspect her purpose and intentions as much as he had in the past, which was a change that happened after the kidnapping.

Because he knew she had amnesia, it wasn't her plan to approach him in advance.

The man tried his best to make his expression appear indifferent, raised his eyes to look at her, and his evaluation was not polite.

"You're right, this scarf of yours is not a little worse than the one I used to have, because that scarf was brought back to me from England by my grandmother, and it is Bu

be

Y's got it. ”

"Look at you, what are you weaving?" said the man, picking up one end of his scarf with his bony index finger.

"This ......" Mo Beichen was surprised and disappointed, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

How can something woven by her three-legged cat be compared to a big-name custom-made one? No wonder he doesn't like it.

Mo Beichen's eyes darkened suddenly, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart and laughed embarrassedly twice.

"I'm sorry, I thought you'd like it, so I'll keep it for myself. ”

As he spoke, he put the scarf back in his bag.

The man hooked his fingers, brushed the scarf over quickly, and bent his lips lightly, "Forget it, since it's all knitted, I'll reluctantly accept it!"

Actually, this scarf is not ugly, and if she didn't explain it just now, he wouldn't even be able to tell that it was a handmade scarf.

She said the color matched him well, and he really liked the gray blue.

After the man took the scarf, he got up and went upstairs.

Mo Beichen's mind didn't have time to change, he only felt that his hands in front of him were empty.

After he understood, he immediately got up and followed him, and asked overjoyedly, "This... You said you took it, right?"

Why did the eldest young master, who was sneering at this scarf a second ago, suddenly accept it now?

Hyun Jun-ho didn't even bother to turn his head back, and continued to stride upstairs, "Hmm." ”

"But... Didn't you just say it was ugly?"

This man shouldn't have said that he would accept it and throw it in the trash as soon as he returned to the room, right?

Hyun Jun-ho's steps were very big, and the two of them had already walked up the stairs while they were talking, and then Hyun Jun-ho had already walked to the door of the bedroom.

"So you really took it?"

I don't expect him to wear the scarf out, I just hope that he can accept this heart, and she can also mention the matter of picking up her parents to spend the New Year together.

Xuan Junhao suddenly stood at the door of the room, turned around and said angrily: "Mo Beichen, you are enough! If you ask again, believe it or not, I will throw it down from here immediately?"

As he spoke, the man gestured to throw the scarf in his hand downstairs.

So he's a real scarf!

Mo Beichen hurriedly stopped in front of him anxiously, shook his head again and again, and said, "Don't ask, don't ask, I promise not to ask." ”

Hearing this, the man turned and walked into the bedroom, then went with the flow and put the scarf in the closet.

Mo Beichen stood at the door and hesitated for a moment, and then followed in with broken steps.

After Xuan Junhao closed the closet, he turned around and found that Mo Beichen was actually behind him, so he raised his eyebrows and said, "What, you still have something?"

How to open her mouth tactfully, so that Hyun Joon-ho will not reject her immediately?

"That..."

His dark eyes stared straight at her, as if he could see her through.

"That..." Mo Beichen rubbed his hands, and he looked at the beginning that he had clearly thought of, and forgot about it.

"What the hell are you trying to say?" Hyun Joon-ho was already impatient, turned around and took off his suit, and began to untie his shirt, preparing to go to the bathroom in the back to take a shower.

When Mo Beichen raised his eyes again, he found that the upper body of the man in front of him was naked, his face was slightly hot, and he quickly moved his eyes elsewhere.

The man walked to the door of the bathroom in a few steps, leaned against the side, and once again she looked at the whole person, and there was a hint of banter in her indifferent tone.

"What's the matter? It's not like you haven't seen me? But if you don't tell me what's going on, I'm going to strip naked?"

Mo Beichen was even more self-conscious, and he didn't care how to express it more tactfully.

His head rose slightly, "Well, I want to pick up my parents over for the New Year." ”

After finishing speaking, Mo Beichen lowered his eyes slightly, waiting for his answer.

The air in the room was silent for a second, then his voice was dull to his throat, "Well, I see. ”

After the man said this, he immediately opened the bathroom door and walked in.

He got it?

He got it, did he mean to agree or disagree?

Mo Beichen stood in place, a little dazed.

The sliding door in the bathroom was not completely closed, and although it was not visible, it was clear that the sound of running water could be heard from inside.

Mo Beichen was a little unwilling, and walked to the door of the bathroom with courage, raised his voice and asked inside, "You... Do you agree or disagree?"

The sound of water inside was still there, as if the man hadn't heard the question.

Mo Beichen was suddenly a little discouraged, and turned around in frustration and prepared to leave.

Suddenly, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped abruptly, and a lazy and sexy male voice wrapped in water vapor came out unhurriedly.

"I can think about it. ”

Think about it! He could think about it! He didn't immediately reject her request, did he?

In other words, picking up my parents to come to Tsu City to celebrate the New Year together is hopeful, isn't it?

Mo Beichen was suddenly overjoyed, and couldn't help but shout, "Thank you, I know!"

Then he walked out of Hyun Joon-ho's bedroom with light steps.

As long as she is not rejected in person, she still has a chance. The saying that eating people with short mouths and soft hands from ancient times to the present should not be unreasonable!

......

Early the next morning, Hyun Joon-ho went to work as usual.

He got into the car, but Xiao Liu didn't start the car immediately as usual, but stared straight at him from the rearview mirror.

The man noticed Xiao Liu's stunned eyes from the rearview mirror, and frowned slightly, "What's the matter, don't drive yet?"

Xiao Liu realized his arrogance, and quickly retracted his eyes, "Oh, not much." I just feel like you look a little different today than usual. ”

The man lowered his eyes and glanced down at his own outfit from top to bottom, a dark double-breasted coat, black pants, and a pair of black leather shoes.

Obviously, the style is similar to usual?

When the light of his eyes flowed in front of him, he had an extra scarf around his neck.

So he straightened the scarf around his neck without changing his face, and said, "Well, maybe." ”

Twenty minutes later, the man arrived at the wo

The President's Office of the LD Building.

Miss Yang sent this morning's itinerary as soon as possible.

After sending it off, she didn't go out immediately, but turned her eyes to look at the coat rack at the door of Hyun Joon-ho's office.

Tentatively asked, "President, what brand was the scarf you wore when you just came in?"

When Hyun Jun-ho came in from outside just now, she noticed the scarf that the boss was wearing around his neck today, the color was steady and the style was also very novel.

"What, you want to buy it?" Hyun Joon-ho raised his eyes from between the desks and unconsciously curled the corners of his lips.

Today is already the second person to pay attention to his scarf.

Miss Yang smiled embarrassedly, "Yes, it's almost the New Year, and I want to send a New Year's gift to my boyfriend." So I want to ask you where you bought this scarf?"

"Where did you buy it...?" the man looked thoughtful.

Seeing this, Miss Yang hurriedly said, "Is it that your scarf is particularly expensive, and I may not be able to afford it?"

When the man heard this, his eyebrows inadvertently revealed a hint of arrogance, "It's not expensive, you can definitely afford it, but this scarf is nowhere to be sold, and it's the only one in the world." ”

Miss immediately understood, and opened her mouth in surprise, "It's not high-end, so it's sent by someone?"

Hyun Joon-ho pursed the corners of his lips, looking like he had no comment.

Miss Yang looked slightly lost, and glanced at the scarf on the wall with unfinished eyes, "Then I'll go out to do something, president, you have something to call me." ”

After Miss Yang went out, the man picked up the internal phone on the desk and played with it for a while, then dialed the phone and went out.

Mo Beichen had just stepped into the office of the public relations department, and before he could sit down in his place, the phone on the desk rang.

The ringing of the phone was particularly loud and abrupt in the public relations department, which came to work one after another in the morning.

Mo Beichen hurriedly grabbed the microphone, "Hello!"

Who would have something to do with her this early in the morning?

"It's me. ”

If you say it in two words, you are not angry and arrogant, I am afraid that there is only Xuan Junhao in the entire Hengyuan.

Hurriedly stopped the belly slander in his heart, calmed down his breathing that was a little short of time because of panic, and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

"Yesterday's request, I granted. ”

What was asked for yesterday?

Mo Beichen didn't react for a while, and then thought about it, isn't it just a matter of picking up his parents to come over for a reunion?

He said he agreed?

Mo Beichen couldn't believe that he had received this great news early in the morning, and happiness came too suddenly.

"Great!" Mo Beichen couldn't help but exclaim excitedly.

When he raised his eyes again, he found the surprised eyes of his colleagues, and quickly retracted a little.

lowered his voice and said, "It's really good, thank you... Thank you!"