"Mr. Han, the wine is ready. The manager said to the intercom screen at the door, in an extremely gentle tone.

"Come in. ”

The deep voice has a metallic heavy texture through the intercom screen, and at the same time, because of too many cigarettes, the sudden opening is extremely hoarse, not making people feel broken, but a little lazy.

The manager who got the permission carefully pushed open the door and pushed the wine in, "Mr. Han, the wine is what you usually like to drink. ”

Han Mo had just finished smoking a cigarette and took out another cigarette from the cigarette case, his teeth clenched.

Bow your head and light the lighter, your eyelashes tucked.

A pale blue fire rises, along with an orange-red spark.

The moment the black sports suit came into view, his hand moved, and as soon as he pressed his thumb on the lighter switch, the light blue fire was all put back.

The white teeth grinded against the cigarette, as if hesitating.

Han Motou retreated, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and looked through the smoke with half-squinted eyes.

The manager nodded and introduced the wine.

The woman in the black sweatshirt took a small step back after making eye contact with him, her eyes full of surprise, although it was quickly disguised.

must have been frightened by his eyes.

Ordinary people will inevitably not be frightened when they look at these eyes at first glance in their daily life, normal, Han Mo is also used to it.

That's how a normal person should react.

Hua Xiaomu is not wearing this dress today, he knows, but he still raised his head, what are you hoping for?

Han Mo shook his head slightly, the hair on his forehead blocked his eyebrow bone, and the bitter taste spread from his heart to his mouth, making him numb.

Han Mo, Han Mo, be sober......

"Mr. Han, it's so boring to drink alone, I'll drink with you. "The black sweatshirt poured wine into the goblet, and the words that came out were completely different from the appearance, sophisticated and explicit.

Han Mo poured himself a glass, the red liquid shook in the transparent cup, his cold white fingers wrapped around the scarlet wine, and with his other hand, he took the cigarette in his mouth, and the cigarette was caught in the joints of his fingers.

There was no reaction to the initiative of the girl next to him.

"You, worker. Han Mo said coldly.

I thought that the time was almost up, and this thing was almost done, but the manager, who was about to avoid it first, stopped, and suddenly became apprehensive, and reported his work number, "234588." ”

Han Mo drank the wine in his glass, there was no wave on his face, and he didn't even raise his eyelids, "You have been expelled, just leave." ”

The manager's face turned pale when he heard this, and he couldn't say a word with his lips shaking.

This means not only losing this job, but the whole life plan, the person who was fired from the Qianhan Palace has no place to ask, and the manager will be the highest position in his life.

The black sweatshirt wanted to be saved, and said, "Han Xian......"

"Get out of !!," Han Mo roared.

An entire bottle of wine was smashed against the wall, the glass burst, and the scarlet liquid spilled to the ground.

Han Mo's different pupils were also dyed scarlet.

Ruthless, gloomy.

The black sweatshirt was kneeling on the carpet, but at this time he got up in horror, his legs were a little paralyzed, and he almost crawled with a roll.

The manager who pulled the door walked out of the box in embarrassment.

The door to the box was reclosed.

Everything was quiet again, except for the slow flow of wine on the floor, soaking the carpet.

Han Mo poured wine into his mouth, wanting to suppress the bitter taste, and swallowed the wine in a big gulp, the wine sliding down the corners of his mouth and wetting his shirt.

......

Tong Yanyu walked slowly upstairs with the class's economics homework books in his arms.

She is the student of the class, and she is responsible for collecting the homework of her classmates every day and sending it to the teacher's office.

The classmates in this class have a strange temper, all princesses are sick and the prince is sick, but the grades are all top-notch, except for poor students, almost all of the families will hire private tutors for extra tutoring.

It's not difficult to get your homework every day.

Except - Jiang Jun.

Jiang Jun is an exception, not only does he have a bad temper, but he is also at the bottom of the class in terms of grades, and he is a veritable second ancestor.

But Sheng has a prominent family background, and everyone else has to squeeze their heads into Class A, and at the beginning of school every year, he is escorted by the bodyguards at home, which has become a beautiful landscape.

Tsk, the world is so unfair.

The entire staircase ran through Jiang Jun's ghost crying wolf, making Tong Yanyu hesitate to go downstairs every time he went up the floor.

But this is the nearest road to the office, and the passage of the staircase on the other side is at least 300 meters away from this side.

The soreness in his hands made Tong Yanyu give up and resigned himself to going up step by step.

When Tong Yanyu was ready to walk over without squinting.

"What are you looking at? Mushroom head. "Viciously emphasized, unreasonable but justified.

Sure enough.

The little bully Jiang Jun began to bully the common people again.

"I didn't look at you. Tong Yanyu replied lightly holding the book, in order to avoid causing trouble, she stared at her toes and spoke.

Jiang Jun stood up from the ground and shook his paralyzed legs, "Dare to talk nonsense, Young Master Ben obviously saw you, how could I not see me here as a person of my age, or do you not take me seriously at all." ”

The voice also has a thick nasal voice after crying, coupled with the tone of a bully, how awkward it sounds.

Tong Yanyu is really going to be laughed at, this is simply an unreasonable and illogical proposition.

Jiang Jun looked at a small mushroom head in front of him and hung his head, but he didn't look at him, revealing the fair and delicate skin on his neck, like spring and white snow, but how to look at it makes people irritated.

It looked like he was bullying her on purpose.

"If you want to add to the crime, why should you do anything?" Tong Yanyu raised his eyes, and his voice fought back.

Tong Yanyu is a southerner, with the softness of a Jiangnan woman in her bones, and she speaks in a soft and glutinous tone.

When a pair of amber eyes touched Jiang Jun's face, his pupils vibrated instantly, and his body involuntarily took a step back.

A glance at it, very spicy.

The round cheeks and nose were red, and his face was full of water, which made his facial features that he couldn't see before, plus a special effect that made people can't help but close their eyes.

As soon as Jiang Jun heard this, the little mushroom head actually dared to resist and was about to attack.

As his face gradually became hideous, a snow-white napkin floated in front of him, and as the paper flipped over, he saw Tong Yanyu's white fingers in the tissue.

The color of the fingers is almost the same color as the napkin.

Jiang Jun's attention was attracted by Tong Yanyu's fingers, so that he didn't notice that Tong Yanyu couldn't help but move back when he handed over the tissue, and his disgust was obvious.

Like a cat that has been smoothed, Jiang Jun took the napkin with a strange face.

"Don't think that giving me a few napkins will please you, if I didn't run out, I wouldn't have wanted you. ”