Luo Shen's eyes widened in shock, and he didn't know where to look, and the plastic bag in his arms was rustled by their close distance.

"Total ...... General Manager," she panicked, her voice trembling slightly, "Mr. Mo...... Listen to me. ”

"Hmm. He answered in his throat, his arm pressed harder, and they moved closer, his lips almost to her ear: "You say." ”

Luo Shen couldn't suppress the heart's beating wildly, and his body stiffened and didn't dare to move, a kind of reluctance, and he was stunned in every way.

"It doesn't do any good to remember me," she said with difficulty but fluently, "have you forgotten? ”

How could he forget that agreement? It's just that who asked her to come over first? Mo Sichen gritted his teeth and said, "If I say so...... Hopefully you won't get hurt. I actually...... It's the body that always remembers you. ”

Luo Shen closed his eyes, only to feel that his heart sank fiercely, just now it was rushing fiercely, and it was instantly cooled to the freezing point and almost no longer pulsed, and the memory passed by that distant night, and he was as enthusiastic as fire.

And now it's like ice.

"So......" she said thoughtfully, hard and cruelly, "are you missing me now, too?"

Her words made him feel inexplicably frustrated, and the hand around her waist slowly let go, drooping down, but he pressed his lips lightly against her lips without giving up.

The longing of the body, of course, also includes the remembrance of the lips and teeth tossing and turning.

Her lips were cold. but his was as warm as fire.

"Yes, I admit," he said, tapping her as he spoke, "I remember the taste, the sweetness, and...... The taste there, sweeter......" He suddenly couldn't speak, and his chest was suffocated.

He didn't know if he deliberately blackened the past like this, if she would no longer be bothered by the problem of "remembering".

But at this moment, the cold touch from her lips stimulated his desire to conquer, and he was focused and persistent, from temptation to depth, trying to warm her with a taste of the bitter Black Forest between her lips and teeth.

Luo Shen only felt as if her soul had been sucked away by him, and let him mess around, not only in words, but also in the warm gentle rubbing on her lips, and she tried hard to stabilize herself so that she would not fall softly.

She didn't dare to speak or move, she was afraid that she would scare him away.

Those long-term bits and pieces of anticipation, although only in exchange for a sentence of "physical missing", she is still so happy.

Yes, in fact, her heart was jumping, hoping that time would stop at this moment, hoping that he would never stop.

Maybe he was tired of standing, Mo Sichen felt Luo Shen shake lightly, he was shocked, and his mind was at a loss. What is he doing to his secretary?

He took a step back and looked at the secretary's flushed face, his eyes hazy as drunk, and he was holding the cake he had bought.

He took another step back.

"Are you going back?" she asked softly, smiling, her lips crimson from his warmth, and the pear swirls at the corners of her lips jumped happily as if inviting him.

He took another step back and nodded, "Hmm." ”

"Good. She also took a step back, and smiled even deeper, "The general manager walked slowly." ”

"Go back quickly. Tomorrow you don't have to wake up early and come back to work in the afternoon. He didn't dare to linger any longer, and hurriedly finished speaking.

When he hurriedly turned around, he was confused. He suddenly couldn't read her, and instinctively felt that maybe he shouldn't have been near her just now.

She was kissed by him, and listened to his rude words, but she still smiled softly at him, and the suction in the pear vortex was about to suck away the insistence in his heart - don't take the other party in your heart.

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Luo Shen slept for the first time since she came to Jinhai, even on weekends she had never slept so late, until the early winter sun shone through the window screen to the side of the bed, she opened her eyes.

It was quiet in her cabin, but it was noisy in her heart.

She tried to get the last night's events out of her mind, but it was all in vain, and the more she squeezed, the deeper the memory became, and finally condensed into that warm kiss.

Ye Jiamei, who is known to the whole company and is about to become the new generation of hostesses of the Mo family, should be so happy to have the best in the world.

Is it envy, is it jealous? It is more distressing, her body trembles in pain, her eyes are hot but she can't shed tears.

Feeling that it was also tiring to lie down like this, Luo Shen simply gave up his lazy sleep, looked in the mirror when he got up to freshen up, and stared at his right cheek for a long time.

Suddenly thinking that she hadn't contacted the dean's mother for a long time, she gave up self-pity for the mirror and found a number to dial.

The dean's mother is still so kind, but her voice is getting older and older: "Xuesheng? ”

Maybe it was because the sorrow just now had not passed, and when she suddenly heard this call, she was actually stunned and shed tears, her voice was choked, and she was speechless.

"Xuesheng?" the dean's mother called again, "Why don't you speak?"

Her fingers quickly flicked away the teardrops, and she quickly said in a laughing voice: "Mom, I'm fine, I just miss you." ”

"With so many children, you are the one who calls the most frequently," the dean's mother sighed, "It seems that everyone is very busy." ”

Luo Shen was a little apologetic, "I haven't been back to see you for a long time, I'll be back this weekend." ”

After chatting with the dean's mother for half an hour, and making a promise to visit, Luo Shen's heart felt better, and he ticked a mark on the date of the last weekend on the calendar.

She thought it was lazy, but it turned out that it was only ten o'clock, so she made herself a cup of cereal porridge and turned on the computer to sort out the late work improvement plan.

In an hour, she had typed thousands of words into the document. The plan was written in detail, she typed it up, checked it again, and when she looked up at the ceiling to rest on her sore neck, she wondered if she should send it to Mo Sichen now.

And then she sent.

When I went into the kitchen to prepare a simple lunch, my phone sounded, and it was a short message.

"Follow me. ”

It's Mo Sichen, and there are only these three words in the message, and a string of English alphabet symbols.

She guessed that it was a WeChat number. Search, sure enough.

WeChat's name is actually "your morning". So naïve!

Luo Shen smiled after adding attention, put down his phone and continued to make lunch. She plans to make herself a spicy and sour noodle.

However, when the water in the pot was just boiling, the mobile phone called, and it was the exclusive ringtone, the ringtone that she was nostalgic for but wanted to replace.

Last night's events, hopefully he's forgotten.

She turned off the fire and listened quietly for a long time before picking it up.

"General manager," she had already guessed the purpose of his call, "have you read the plan I sent?"

The guy on the other end said, "It's too long, I don't want to read so many words, you can just tell me at lunch." ”

For lunch, she looked at the pot, "I've eaten ......"

The other end was silent for a moment, and his voice suddenly took on a lazy smile, "Do you feel embarrassed to meet someone who just kissed last night and has nothing to do with it?"

"Yes. She didn't hesitate or think, honestly.

After a few seconds of silence, he was a little frustrated, "The answer is so crisp, it's really speechless." Okay, I promise never to mention it, I'll pick you up at the intersection last night at twelve o'clock, and I'll see you there. ”

After saying that, he hung up the call resolutely, and she didn't even have time to refuse.

Since you don't mention it, and then you say that it was at the intersection last night, is this called not mentioning it? Luo Shen stared at the phone, a little sullen.

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Combined with the past week of getting along and the private complaints with the assistants, Luo Shen gradually discovered Mo Sichen's unique way of being picky.

He doesn't say bad things he doesn't like, let alone what is bad, he just doesn't touch them, and he ignores them.

Therefore, Luo Shen was very distressed when ordering. Originally, she sat across from him, but because it was difficult to cross the table to show him the menu and exchange food, she had to sit down on his side, put the menu in a position that was convenient for both of them to see, and look at him when she pointed to a dish, and if he had a flat expression, she would give up.

Until she gave up an entire menu.

Then she took the set menu, and after reading it herself, she picked a spicy shrimp rice for herself and then picked him, so he was dissatisfied, "Shouldn't the boss who pays the money have the right of first choice?"

It's stingy. This sentence was stuck in Luo's deep throat and didn't dare to say it, she turned another page and pointed to the beef tenderloin package and cast him an inquiring look.

"It's okay to watch. This time he replied quickly, "That's it." ”

Luo Shen closed the menu. She got up and returned to her original position on the other side, took a sip of boiled water, cleared her throat and said, "So, do you want to start reporting the work improvement plan now?"

Mo Sichen's fingers operated on the phone screen for a while, and then raised it in front of him, "Didn't you read the news?"

Luo Shen's eyes widened. On the screen is a WeChat conversation window between him and her. It's just that he was talking all the time, sending a sentence every two minutes, six sentences in a row, and she didn't respond a single sentence.

"I'd better read the plan myself. ”

"I'm done. ”

"It's a good idea. ”

"Why don't you talk back?"

"Go back and make a proposal and give it to me. ”

"Dumb?"

Mo Sichen suddenly withdrew his mobile phone and looked at the secretary sullenly.

Luo Shen suddenly laughed after reading the last sentence, "I'm sorry, I don't have the habit of going to WeChat." Moreover, I have a speech problem, and I don't need to speak to send a message, so why do I say that I am dumb? At most, my hand is crippled like this. ”

Mo Sichen said firmly: "From now on, you must get used to WeChat." ”

Luo Shen said unconvinced: "I don't have time, I don't like it." And I don't have any friends, so I don't have much to watch. ”

"If you don't, you have to go up. He said firmly, taking his phone and watching the waiter bring the food, "I don't want to message the air every time." ”

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"You make arrangements and come with me on a business trip next Monday. When he was about to return to the company, Mo Sichen suddenly said, "I will inspect the remaining seven cities, and I will write a report when I come back." ”

Seven cities, which will take at least ten days, will certainly not be an easy trip.

Therefore, as soon as Luo Shen returned to the office, he began to collect the hotel information of the seven cities, list the itinerary, and book the air ticket.