[13] I guess, are you jealous?

Quote from the boss. "As long as it was brought to me by my secretary, I would not ask if it was poison or honey, I would drink it. ”

She laughed suddenly, this is the answer he gave, right? And what answer was she going to give him?

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The meeting had already begun as Mo Sichen placed a cup of dark liquid on his left hand, and a knowing smile crossed his lips, and he guessed that the cup of coffee must have been bitter, because she seemed to be a little upset.

He and her, their superiors and subordinates, had no reason to be angry with him, but he persistently thought so.

"Do you need to take notes?" whispered in his ear, and the secretary's breath seemed to blow on his ear porch.

"No, you don't. He whispered, "Help me get my notebook." ”

She glanced at it, and sure enough, there were only a few pages of information in front of him.

When she brought the notebook and handed it to him, he suddenly said, "Secretary Luo, you can eat dinner with everyone here." It's up to you. ”

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After returning to the office from the restaurant and taking the bag, when he stood on the side of the road, Luo Shenfang felt a chill.

The old people couldn't stay too late, and dinner was broken up early, before nine o'clock.

During the banquet, she was persuaded by the chairman of the trade union to drink two glasses of red wine, but she did not refuse, I don't know if it was because the person who persuaded the wine said: "With Secretary Luo's careful arrangement, Mr. Mo praised the trade union today. Or because she originally wanted to dispel this inexplicable boredom through alcohol.

Originally, she didn't drink badly, but she was slightly drunk tonight with only two glasses.

She confirmed the direction, the bus stop sign was in front of the right, and when she turned around and was about to walk over, she suddenly heard the sound of a horn, and a white BMW car had been parked in the opposite direction, the driver's seat was close in front of her, the window glass was lowered to the lowest, and the people in the seat were looking up at her.

"Secretary Luo has worked hard today, I'll send you back. The boss said briskly.

Luo Shen only felt that at this moment, he looked very good from this overlooking angle.

"Looks like you really like to look at me from this perspective. He joked again, his eyes fixed on her face.

Luo Shen suddenly remembered that he had said that she needed to "correct her attitude towards her boss", but as a boss, could he tease his subordinates at will like this?

She bowed to Mo Sichen and said respectfully: "Thank you, general manager, I'll take the bus back, you can go slowly." ”

She turned in the direction of the bus stop.

"Hey, I'm going in the opposite direction now, hurry up," Mo Sichen saw that she really walked away, and in the opposite direction of his car, and called out with some annoyance: "Secretary Luo...... Luo Shen!"

But she moved forward as if she hadn't heard, and the train she was about to take approached the platform, and she hurried a few steps to follow.

Mo Sichen looked at the woman in the bright yellow cotton jacket from the rearview mirror and boarded the bus without hesitation, stunned for two seconds, then turned around decisively, turned the front of the car back, and looked at the dark green bus on Luo Shen to follow.

He didn't think for a moment that he was actually naΓ―ve to do this, but he was so bent on disobeying her that she ignored him and walked away.

The bus wasn't going fast, and when he stopped at one stop, he was so angry that he called her.

"General Manager?" her voice sounded Vivi's surprise.

The bus drove out of the platform, and Mo Sichen let go of the accelerator and followed, "I'm behind you." ”

Luo Shen in the car was taken aback and turned around suddenly, only to suddenly realize that what he said was not behind her, and couldn't help but be annoyed with his nervousness, and denied: "No, it's not behind me." ”

"Really, you come to the window," he said unhurriedly, "and you can see me at a glance." ”

Luo Shen held his phone tightly, stopped the urge to run to the window, and tried to calm his tone: "Don't, I don't look at it." ”

"Don't you like the angle of looking down?" he chuckled, "probably better at your current height." ”

Luo Shen took the phone away a little, exhaled deeply, and then said into the microphone: "You hurry up and go home." ”

She hung up the phone, she didn't know why she felt bored, now at this moment, she didn't want to see him, she didn't want him to continue to affect her emotions, and she didn't have a sense of sorrow all day.

The bus stopped another stop, her mobile phone rang again, it was the exclusive one she set for him, holding the mobile phone and not answering, the music was almost finished, and the passengers around her looked at her in surprise and reminded: "Your mobile phone has been ringing for a long time." ”

It seemed that she couldn't answer if she wanted to, so she had to click the call button.

"Come down, and I'll take you back." He put away the joke, his voice steady and insistent, "Otherwise, I'll follow you until you get out of the car." ”

"Let's go back to each other. Luo Shen shouted helplessly, "You're also tired today, so don't toss anymore." ”

"Toss...... You think it's ......" Mo Sichen paused, "Come down, you haven't handed over the work improvement plan to me a week late, we have to talk." ”

It may not have worked, and it makes some sense, but he still wants to try, and then waits patiently.

"Okay. With weakness in her voice, she finally compromised, "I'll get out of the car." ”

She knew he wasn't really going to talk about work, but she still wanted to get out of the car, and she had already surrendered when he said, "I'll follow you until you get off."

The bus drove away, and Mo Sichen saw a bright yellow figure on the platform, and he approached the car and looked at her through the lowered window.

Luo Shen glared at him for a few seconds before he sat in, and said very formally while pulling his seat belt: "General manager, since you want to talk about work, do you want to go back to the company to talk?"

"Okay, turn left at the next intersection. His voice was clear, and he looked at her and let go of the throttle, "You just had a drink, are you okay?"

"Of course," she said, looking ahead, not squinting, "thank you General Manager for your concern." ”

Mo Sichen chuckled lightly and sighed again, "It seems that I offended the secretary today, how can I atone for my sin?" he said as he looked out the window for something, "Do you want a gift?" or do you want me to apologize?"

"No, neither. She said.

"It seems to be a good offense, but ......," he paused, glancing at her graceful face, "you have to tell me what I did wrong today." ”

Luo Shen was very heartbroken, and didn't want him to be entangled in such an embarrassing topic all the time, so he thought about it and said, "General manager, shouldn't you also correct your attitude? You are the boss, what reason do you have to give me a gift or apologize?"

Mo Sichen was stunned for a moment, put away the joke, but was silent again, at the next intersection he really turned left, Luo Shen frowned at him in surprise.

"Do you really want to go back to work?" she couldn't help but complain slightly, "I'm very tired today and want to go back and rest." ”

But after turning left, he kept looking for the side of the road, slowed down, kept to the right lane and walked slowly, and whispered to himself: "It seems to be around here, why can't you ......see it yet?"

"What are you looking for?" Luo Shen saw that he was not concentrating on driving, and said worriedly: "You drive well, I'll look for it." ”

But he suddenly said happily: "It's here, it's in front." ”

He stopped at the door of a pastry house and got out of the car, but Luo Shen looked at the warm light from the windows, and sat there in a daze.

Then the door on her side suddenly opened, and she was startled and looked up to see the smiling face of her boss.

"Get out of the car. He said, "It won't be long, I'll send you back in a moment." ”

She slowly unbuckled her seatbelt, and with some reluctance, got out of the car and followed him into the pastry house, lazily not thinking about what he would do.

"Sit and wait for me. He pulled her to the window and sat down, "I'll be right here." ”

A clerk brought a cup of hot water, she held the cup, turned to watch him walk through the display case, and picked out a few desserts to the counter to pay the bill.

She wanted to laugh a little, but there weren't many boys with a sweet tooth.

"Looks like you like it. He sat down and lined up a few desserts in front of her, "Here, pick one." ”

Luo Shen looked at it, and sure enough, it was all she liked to eat, but she didn't want to be seen through by him, so she said stiffly: "It's obviously the general manager's own favorite." ”

"Hmm, am I mistaken?" Mo Sichen was a little annoyed, "Do you want to exchange it?"

"You don't even remember. After whispering, Luo Shen reluctantly took a Black Forest, took a fork and ate it, the pastry melted in her mouth, and the slightly bitter and sweet taste was just like her mood at this time.

"I've heard that eating sweets when you're in a bad mood can heal," he pushed over another cup of oolong tea, "Can I see the secretary's smiling face right away now?"

She lowered her eyes and savored the pastry seriously, ignoring the hardships of her boss trying to improve the atmosphere, and felt that the oolong tea tasted good.

"Luo Shen," he said thoughtfully, "I guess, are you jealous?"

Sure enough, she reacted quickly, her eyes raised and glared at him fiercely, "Why am I jealous?

He nodded immediately, "It's me who guessed wrong, not jealous." After speaking, he hurriedly lowered his head and drank tea, "You continue to eat." ”

Luo Shen's residence was not far from the company, and the pastry house was in the middle, and when she came back, she insisted that he stop at an alley and get out of the car to say goodbye to him.

"It seems that the legend of eating sweets is fake," Mo Sichen also got out of the car and stuffed a large bag of packaged pastries into Luo Shen's arms, "You ate two cakes and drank a cup of oolong tea, but you are still not in a good mood, is it because you haven't eaten enough?"

"General manager, aren't you tired?" Luo Shen held a bag of pastries, turned his face sideways and didn't look at him, and his tone was flat, "I'm here, general manager, please go slowly." ”

A general manager on the left and a general manager on the right.

Mo Sichen looked at her inquiringly, her face looked very pale under the street lamp, and the flush from the two glasses of red wine at dinner had long since dissipated. On the streets of winter nights, her cotton clothes are thin and cold.

He approached suddenly, his voice low and sticky, "I remember, you are ......" His hand suddenly lifted, and gently wrapped his arms around her waist to pull her closer, "...... People who can't forget. ”