[123] Do you want me to say that you are handsome, or cool?

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Because of the concern about the plane at six o'clock in the morning, Luo Shen almost didn't sleep all night, firstly because of the long chat with Yu Jia, and secondly, because he had been speculating about the reason for Mo Sichen's faintly angry voice on the phone.

When tiredness hits me and I fall asleep, the alarm clock goes off again, and it's time to get up.

There was no agreement, and when she packed up and went downstairs to go out, the white BMW was already parked outside the gate of Luo's house.

The man leaning on the car door and waiting had a cigarette between his fingers, a little crimson flickering in the air.

Seeing Luo Shen come out, Mo Sichen put out his cigarette and went to Mars, came over and picked up her suitcase and put it in the back seat, where his luggage was also placed.

"General manager, what is the urgent business trip for you?" got into the car and fastened her seat belt, and when she saw that he was in gear, she asked, "Did you decide so late last night?"

He drove silently for a while before he began to speak, his voice was not thick or weak, "Ye Jiamei and Deputy Mayor Ye came to my house for dinner last night and agreed on the time of the engagement, which is scheduled for March 8th. Vice Mayor Ye asked me to communicate with Ye Jiamei and arrange the engagement well. ”

As if he was talking about someone else's business, he paused for a long time.

Luo Shen's hands were hidden under the leather bag, and they were clenched tightly together at this time, and his heart was sore and painful.

Can't let him see it. She had only one belief in her heart, gritting her teeth and taking deep breaths to keep her face calm as usual.

"Is there anything Secretary Luo would like to say about this?" he asked, after a long silence, his eyes fixed on the road under the headlights at four o'clock in the morning.

She searched for words, but knew she couldn't be silent for too long.

"Assistant Ye ......," she said slowly, trying to keep her voice steady, "I have come to the secretary's office before, told us about the wedding date, and invited us to participate." ”

He glanced at her quickly, his thick eyebrows locked, "When?"

"I don't remember. She turned her face out the window, the streetlights were dim, and the roadside was a little blurry.

He exhaled heavily, "Deputy Mayor Ye seems to have always been satisfied with me, and Ye Jiamei is also pressing on marriage step by step, what do you think will be the future of my marriage?"

He still wouldn't let her go. The helplessness in her heart deepened, and she gritted her teeth and said, "General manager, I wish you happiness." With a bloody heart, saying words of blessing, I'm afraid it was the most embarrassing time since she met him, right?

There was a long silence, the atmosphere was oppressive and frozen to the extreme, and she always felt that there was a huge energy hidden in his body, and she didn't know when it would explode.

Wasn't the marriage the result of his two years of dating Ye Jiamei? Why did he say it with ridicule? Why did he imply anger?

Can't guess him.

She looked at him quietly, trying to smooth the tangled brow between his brows with pity.

"The company's procurement of work clothes has been determined before you join the company," he continued to speak when the car drove onto the airport expressway, "This time I went to Haicheng because Maoyuan Garment over there has a new clothing release, and work clothes are also one of the projects, and the other side has sent me a letter to invite me last week, but I decided to participate last night." ”

That's why it was suddenly announced that he was going on a business trip.

She nodded, trying to find something to talk about, but she didn't know what to say for a while.

Then, her silence managed to attract his attention, and after looking at her several times, he finally couldn't help but reach over his right hand and hold her left hand on his lap.

"You didn't sleep well last night. He said, "Take a break." ”

She looked at the warm palm on her lap, although she was sleepy, she couldn't bear to really sleep and leave him to run alone.

"General manager, in fact, you haven't rested well. She put his hand back behind the wheel, "Is there any way to sober up the driver?"

"Hmm-" he muttered, "Secretary Luo sings a song, or kisses me, I promise you'll be in good spirits." ”

The atmosphere returned to the brisk nature of breathing, Luo Shen tilted his head to look at him, "It will be dangerous to kiss you, or sing, what do you want to hear?"

"Ah, I can still order a song," his eyes flashed, and he turned the wheel lightly into the service area ahead, stopping in the middle of the empty field, "but I only want to do one thing now." ”

She looked at him suspiciously, innocently thinking that he was sleepy and needed to rest, but after he unbuckled his seat belt, he suddenly leaned over and grabbed her shoulder, only to be silenced by him domineeringly in the next second.

Gentle, soft, she responded with the lemon scent of toothpaste, and he wanted to kiss like this.

But the time for the plane is approaching.

Maybe it's just a few minutes, stealing this half of the honey love time, Mo Sichen feels that the cells around him from last night's depression to the present have finally returned to normal.

"That's what I want to do," he said in a deep voice, "I've been wanting to do since the moment you opened the door and came out." ”

Her smiling eyes looked at him clearly in the darkness, and after the pear vortex on the corner of her lips loomed a few times, she called: "General Manager......"

He let out a soft "um" and stopped when she wanted to speak.

“…… You're so good-looking. After holding it for a long time, she said suddenly.

He laughed out loud, hugged her face and kissed her again, let her sit upright with a ruthless heart, fastened his seat belt again, and said with a smile while turning the direction and driving out of the service area: "Ah, Secretary Luo is really special, others praise men with the words handsome or cool, only you use the word good-looking." ”

"Do you want me to say you're handsome, or cool?" she asked seriously.

He cleared his throat and replied solemnly, "Well, hmph, you try it, let me hear what it tastes like." ”

She also cleared her throat, "Mr. Mo Sichen, you are so handsome." Ahh Mr. Mo Sichen, you are so cool. Hey, I'm getting goosebumps......"

"I got up too. At the same time, he was also physically and mentally comfortable, his sleepiness was temporarily abandoned, and the way to the airport seemed to be just a blink of an eye.

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It was nearly ten o'clock when the flight landed, and Mo Sichen looked at the hotel address of the press conference and sighed in surprise.

"The hotel is near F University," he looked at Luo Shen, "Isn't that your university?"

It's also your university. She wanted to say, but just nodded and asked, "Where is the general manager's university?"

He groaned, his eyes faintly longing, "My university...... Is it okay not to say it?" Why didn't he say it, he didn't know it himself, he just intuitively didn't want her to know.

She blinked, dragging her suitcase through the hall.

Feiyang International Hotel.

When handing the ID card to the receptionist at the front desk, Luo Shen hesitated, but he had already said dryly: "Room 1818 booked by Mr. Ling Haiquan." ”

It turned out that the rooms had already been booked! Luo Shen quickly glanced at him, saw that the waiter swiped his ID card and handed it back, and handed over the door magnetic card by the way, "The room booked by Mr. Ling Haiquan is free of deposit, I wish you a happy stay." ”

"Who is Ling Haiquan?" she looked at the several huge posters in the lobby that were all posters of the new release of Maoyuan Garment, and had a vague answer to her doubts, "Is it the boss of Maoyuan Garment?"

"Hmm. He took her by the hand and walked through the lobby into the elevator, where even the elevator had a poster with the same content, "Haiquan has a message and invites us to lunch." ”

"You know him well?" she was surprised again, and he pulled her out of the elevator.

Is it cooked? Haiquan has been guessing who his hyacinth flower god is, and has made more than a dozen posters for him.

He nodded, "Familiar." Cooked to ...... If men were allowed to marry, I think I would marry him. ”

Luo Shen pursed his lips and smiled, watching him open the door of the suite.

"Haiquan really knows me," he said, putting down his luggage and opening the window, "even the room is so to my liking." He picked up a card on the table again, looked at it and put it down, frowning slightly.

She felt a strong feeling, closed the door casually, and looked around at the room that suited his heart, "General manager, if the Xiaxi Holiday Inn is renovated in the future, you can refer to this." ”

Mo Sichen looked at the time and urged: "Don't be so dedicated, sort it out quickly, the date time is almost up." ”

"Uh, do you want to talk about work? Is it appropriate for me to wear this?" she said, looking at her tweed knee-length dress and simple camel hair jacket with small lapels.

He took her hand, and suddenly his heartbeat stalled a little, and said solemnly: "Here, I'm not the general manager, and you're not the secretary, okay?"

"The ......," she asked, looking up and suddenly crashing into the depths of his pupils, a little distracted, and asked dreamily, "What is it?"

He slowly put his arms around her, and gently stroked her soft hair with one hand, "As long as it's not the general manager and secretary, anything can be." ”

"So," she asked cautiously, "how are you going to introduce me to your friend?"

He seemed to be asked, and did not respond for a long time, until the phone rang in the pocket of his coat and the urging ring, and he let go of her.

"It's Haiquan," he said, looking at the number on the screen, "let's go to the restaurant." ”

The host, Ling Haiquan, is a young entrepreneur who is currently second only to his father in the position of Maoyuan Group. On the way to the restaurant, Mo Sichen briefly introduced his friend to Luo Shen.

When he met Ling Haiquan himself, Luo Shen had a sense of familiarity, it turned out that he and Mo Sichen were so similar, they were of the same age, and they both had the drive and wisdom to do business.

"This is Luo Shen, it's my ......" Mo Sichen hesitated for a moment when introducing Luo Shen to Ling Haiquan, thinking about how to launch Luo Shen's identity.

Ling Haiquan led Luo Shen to his seat and said, "Your secretary, I know this. Have a seat. ”

"Well," Mo Sichen resigned, "it's indeed the secretary. ”