[18] I guess I'm downstairs at your house.

"Really...... Did you put a probe in my stomach? The man on the other end laughed more and more, "I guess I'm downstairs from your house." ”

Luo Shen was stunned for two seconds, and then looked up, the white BMW in front of him was really familiar, and the man leaning on the door was also familiar.

"What are you doing there?" she asked feebly, pausing.

Mo Sichen lowered his head and looked at his watch, "I wanted to take a shortcut home, but who knew and drove in, it seems that I was lost, and I couldn't find my way out." ”

Luo Shen suddenly remembered what Lin Shuangyue said today, "Is the general manager being coquettish to you", and couldn't help but feel excited, and the hand holding the mobile phone hung down.

Mo Sichen "hey" twice and didn't see a response, and saw that the phone didn't hang up, and was about to complain a few more words, when an inspiration flashed, and he suddenly turned around.

The woman, who was still on the phone just now, was standing not far from him, looking at him helplessly.

"Hey, you're here," he greeted idly, "I'm not mistaken, this is your downstairs, right?"

Luo Shen approached, sighed and leaned against the car door, "I really ...... There's nothing to say, general manager, what kind of man are you? Why don't you stay at home so late and come to this remote alley?"

Mo Sichen looked in the direction of the night market, "I didn't eat dinner well, I'm hungry." ”

"And then?" Luo Shen tilted his head to look at him, his tone obviously dissatisfied.

"Have you forgotten the first rule of the secretary so quickly?" he said, too, with obvious displeasure in his tone.

So, now, Luo Shen took her boss to implement the secretary code, standing in line in front of the porridge shop in the night market.

"I said, General Manager, you can just go over there and sit over there and wait for me," Luo Shen persuaded again, "You are hungry like this now, don't waste your strength to line up with me." ”

"I also said that I don't like the barbecue smell and hot pot soup here, so I will take it to your house after buying it. Again, he insisted.

"Then I'll say it again, you can't go to my house, it's inconvenient. Luo Shen firmly vetoed.

Mo Sichen stopped talking, and stood quietly behind her, not too close, not too far away.

The continuous silence behind made Luo Shen couldn't help but turn around, and when he saw the stereotypical face of his boss, he quickly turned back and took a step forward with the team. I'm really annoyed, usually this store is not so busy, I don't know why there are so many customers tonight.

Coincidentally, when it was her turn to have two more, the shopkeeper announced that the porridge had been sold out, and it was actually sold out!

Looking back at Mo Sichen, his eyes flashed with a light that she couldn't understand, and he spread his hands towards her, "I think, a woman like you at home, there must be stock in the kitchen." ”

She didn't know why he was doing this tonight, as if he wanted to rely on her.

He himself didn't know why he was doing this tonight, relying on her. He only felt a boredom in his chest, and if he didn't resolve it, he would definitely get sick, and he was very afraid of being alone at this moment.

Seeing the question flashing in her eyes, he said briskly, "So, go to your house." ”

Luo Shen finally looked at the time, ten o'clock. She wanted to see if there was anything for him to eat this morning. He had already grabbed her hand and pulled her out.

"Are you scared?" he asked, deciding not to give her time to think, "is it because you are afraid that you will lure the wolf into the house?"

"I'm afraid. She said unceremoniously, "You have everything you say." ”

"Because you like me?" Mo Sichen smiled at the corner of his lips, "If you like me, you should really want me to come to your house." ”

She fell silent suddenly, and as he walked to the car, she stood still.

"Let's go, cooking for the man you like should be a good experience," he looked around, "which building do you live in?"

It's so unreasonable! Luo Shen bit his lip and didn't want to pay attention to him, but he couldn't resist his urging again and again, and his heart softened, "Come with me." ”

"Luo Zhai. When he entered the gate, Mo Sichen gently read the words engraved on the door beam, "You also deliberately chose the landlord surnamed Luo." ”

Following the upstairs, Luo Shen opened the door on the right side of the top floor and entered the house, pointed to the small hall and said, "General manager, you sit down first." ”

Mo Sichen walked around the room with great interest. The top floor of this house is only built on the back half, and the front half has a large terrace, two households on the left and right of the stairs, and the one on the right side of the house she rents is a two-bedroom and one-living room layout, which is quite spacious.

"The rent for such a house must be very expensive," he walked around to the kitchen door and stood looking at her, "Do you want to apply for a rental subsidy?"

"No, you don't. She said indifferently: "The rent is not expensive, I can afford it." ”

Mo Sichen felt her displeasure, "You're not happy, really don't welcome me?"

"Alas, I'm wondering, what the hell am I doing now......" Luo Shen turned on the fire and boiled water.

Mo Sichen raised his eyebrows, "You are working, the first article of the secretary's code." After saying that, he turned around and went back to the living room, sat on the sofa and turned on the TV, and the sound of the financial channel came into the kitchen.

At ten o'clock on the night, leaving a man who has nothing to do with anything at home is not against etiquette?

Luo Shen didn't know how many sighs he had in his heart, so he had to hurry up and get something out for him to eat and send it away.

Therefore, two servings of clear water noodles were quickly served, and at this moment she really hoped that he could give full play to his critical nature.

She set the dining table on the coffee table in the living room, where at least the sound of the TV could act as a third person, relieving the embarrassment of being alone.

"It's not good-looking. She handed him the chopsticks and wanted to say that if you don't want to eat, don't eat.

Mo Sichen glanced at the noodles, hurriedly put down the TV remote control, took the chopsticks and ate them: "I said that I wouldn't ask if it was poison or honey, and what else do you pay attention to?"

Luo deeply felt that he had truly seen the extreme of a man's tricks.

It seems that he is really hungry, and he eats a bowl of noodles in three or two clicks, but she only eats a small half, and she really doesn't have a preference for supper.

"General manager, why are you so wronged by yourself?" she bit her lip and asked with bad intentions, "You can eat the most delicious food in the world, but you want to come to the cold house to squeeze my food." ”

Mo Sichen put down his chopsticks, his eyes narrowed slightly on her face, as if he was seriously thinking about how to answer her, and only said after a while: "Tell me, what is Huang Rong's concept of love?"

Luo Shen turned his face away and quietly gritted his teeth.

He heard it. He listened to all the nonsense he had with his assistants this afternoon.

When she turned to look at him again, her expression returned to normal, "The general manager heard me, right? ”

"Hmm. He replied softly.

Luo Shen frowned slightly, although it was late at night, it was time to let him leave, but she wanted to let him understand tonight that she didn't mean what she said she liked him, and she couldn't leave any burden in his heart.

"Actually, I told my assistant that I liked the general manager, but I was just joking with them," she said slowly, thinking about it, "I have a man I like, and I have loved a man for many years, and I will always love him." ”

Doubts flashed in Mo Sichen's eyes, and he muttered for a long time, "So, how many years is that man?" ”

Luo Shen put down her chopsticks, she no longer had the appetite to eat, "Eight years." ”

It's so concrete. Mo Sichen leaned on the pillow of the small sofa and looked at her, "In the end...... How much do you like it, so secretly, to love a man you can't get for so long?"

"How do you know it's secret?" Luo Shen glared at him unconvinced, "I can't tell it?"

He lowered his eyes, and his voice was a little distant: "Otherwise, in the next few days in Lijiang, you will ......"

"Stop!" Luo Shen gestured to stop him, "You said you didn't mention it." ”

He looked at her, and there was an incomprehensible complication in his eyes, "How much do you love? How long do you have to wait?

She sat with her back straight, gritted her teeth, and said firmly: "I am the kind of rigid woman who has been in love for ten thousand years, so I will not empathize with other lovers." If the general manager occasionally thinks that I have feelings for you, it may be that I think you are that person at that moment. ”

"That man...... Who is it?" he finally couldn't help but ask.

She looked away, hoping she wasn't saying something that hurt his pride, "That person...... He is a different person from the general manager, he will not come to my house because of his tricks, and he will respect my opinion. ”

Mo Sichen's eyes darkened, and he smiled brightly in only two or three seconds, "Wouldn't it be boring if every man around you was exactly the same? With a guy as polite as him, there must be a guy like me." ”

Luo Shen looked at her boss with a completely defeated expression.

"Well, undesirable, impolite men are leaving. Mo Sichen got up and said goodbye very informally, "Good night, Mithro, who once gave me a sweet memorial." ”

Seeing him calmly walk out of the door of her house, Luo Shen was so angry that he wanted to burn two holes in his back with his eyes.

Then she went to the large terrace and leaned on the railing, watched the man coming out of the corridor turn around and wave to her, get in the car and leave.

Then she turned around with a smile.

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On the street in the middle of the night, in the white BMW, nameless music slowly flows.

The man driving the car looked ahead, but his mind drifted a little.

"I have men I like, and I have loved men for many years, and I will always love them. ”

"If the general manager occasionally thinks that I have feelings for you, it may be that I think you are that person at that moment. ”

Mo Sichen took out a cigarette with some irritability, but forgot to light it between his fingertips.

"I'm rude, Rippy. He suddenly said to himself, "Oh, it hurts my pride." ”

Driving into the big yard, after getting out of the car and walking a few steps, he turned back and took four thick books from the back seat.

Under the porch in front of the gate, his mother, the elegant Lan Ruojie, stood quietly. Seeing that her son came back so late, still holding a book in his hand, she believed that he had really gone to work overtime.