463 Tiredness
Yang Hao also smiled back, and took out a copy of the introduction of the Murong Group, relying on the wide marble at the front desk, and watched it with relish. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Why are you here?" Murong Ling happened to come back from talking about business outside, and saw Yang Hao at a glance.
"I'm looking for Ah Ning, you just came back?" Yang Hao closed the introduction and looked, only to see Murong Ling wearing a black straight suit, looking at him not far away.
"President." Several people at the front desk immediately stood up and bent over.
"Then go up there." Murong Ling nodded and took the lead in walking towards his own special elevator.
Yang Hao smiled and waved his hand at the front desk lady who could already stuff an egg with her mouth open, and followed Murong Ling away. At the elevator entrance, he met the secretary who came down to pick him up, and they left together.
Sitting on the luxurious sofa in this special elevator, Yang Hao began to complain frantically in his heart, as for burning money like this? It's just an elevator, a leather sofa, a snack and a wine.
"I think you're pretty bad sometimes." Murong Ling said suddenly.
"Huh?" Yang Hao was immersed in his inner world, and he didn't expect him to suddenly ask.
"The front desk stopped you just now, the expression when you left, you looked like a villain." Murong Ling looked at him with disgust, "Our employees are called responsible." ”
"Oh." Yang Hao replied coldly.
"You." Murong Ling was choked by his choking breath, and he didn't speak angrily, muttering in his heart that if Ning'er didn't like you, don't let me get a chance, and I won't be called Murong Ling if I don't fix you.
No one knew that President Murong, who was calm and wise and was known as a ghost in the business world, would have such a childish time.
"Hmph, don't do anything to my sister." Murong Ling lowered his voice and said viciously, but the elevator is such a large space, no matter how whispered others can still hear it.
Murong Ning's secretary and Murong Ling's assistant turned their heads silently, and they didn't hear anything.
Yang Hao looked at him with black lines on his face, "Can you talk well?" I said this as if I had something to do with Ah Ning. ”
The dissatisfaction in his tone suddenly reminded Murong Ling, and Murong Ling glanced sharply at the two people who were pretending to be corpses on the side, so frightened that the two of them trembled, and their heads were about to fall to the ground.
"Let's go, you." pushed Yang Hao out of the elevator, and Murong Ning's secretary also escaped from the elevator.
"What a person?" Yang Hao muttered dissatisfiedly.
"Sir's side." The secretary took Yang Hao to the door of Murong Ning's office and knocked on the door.
"Come in."
"Vice President, I brought this gentleman here." After the secretary finished speaking, he consciously withdrew and closed the door.
"Ah Ning." The moment he saw Murong Ning, Yang Hao raised a big smile, "Are you busy?" Looking at the pile of documents on her desk, she couldn't help but feel distressed.
"It's okay." Murong Ning rubbed his eyebrows, put down the pen and got up.
"I'm sorry, I'm so busy and I'll let you help me with that." Yang Hao scratched her head, she was so good, but she didn't understand anything about it.
"It's okay, it won't take much effort." Murong Ning leaned on the sofa, his eyebrows and eyes full of tiredness. She has to arrange this matter as soon as possible, so that she has time to rush back to China and implement it as soon as possible. Therefore, he has piled up a lot of things to do, you must know that Murong Ning has put on the itinerary all the things he wants to do here this year.
"Hey, I'll give you a massage, your body will collapse if you work hard like this." Yang Hao said and walked around Murong Ning's back.
"Okay." Murong Ning bit her lip and hesitated for a while, not enough to think that she was about to return to China, and this kind of contact was afraid that it would be the last, so she agreed to Yang Hao's request.
Sometimes feelings are so uncontrollable, people are emotional creatures, no matter how much you restrain yourself, your heart will go away unconsciously.
Yang Hao reached out and pressed her shoulder, and immediately felt the tightness of Murong Ning's body, and said softly, "Take it easy." ”
"Sorry, I'm just used to it." Murong Ning shook her head slightly, her fatherless and motherless life made her accustomed to being independent and strong, and she couldn't always rely on her brother's protection. In such a cannibalistic family, she also wants to be her brother's right-hand man.
Sighing silently in his heart, Yang Hao kneaded the acupuncture points on her shoulders with all his heart, helping Murong Ning relax his body. The soreness in his shoulder made Murong Ning frown uncomfortably, and he even wanted to avoid Yang Hao's hand.
"Bear with me, your shoulders are as hard as a stone." Yang Hao caught her.
"Hmm." Murong Ning nodded, although it was painful at first, the feeling of relief gradually came, making her gradually begin to relax her body.
There are not a few taels of meat on the shoulders in his hands, and the thin Yang Hao feels that he is pinching his bones, and he can't help but wonder if he should also make her some medicinal food or something to replenish her body, women are not ugly when they are plump.
The two of them had their own thoughts, and the force Yang Hao used was too comfortable, and Murong Ning actually fell asleep on the sofa.
Yang Hao hurriedly and carefully held her head and let her lean on the sofa, looked at her frowning eyebrows, and gently massaged from her temples to her head. It didn't take long for Murong Ning's eyebrows to soothe themselves, and the expression on his entire face was extremely peaceful. His fingers shuttled through her soft hair, and Yang Hao could even clearly smell the fragrance of her hair and a faint fragrance that she couldn't put into words.
Summoning a blanket from the office to cover Murong Ning, Yang Hao casually pulled out a book and sat on the sofa on the other side and watched. From time to time, he looked up at Murong Ning, who was sleeping, and the corners of his mouth were hooked, this kind of life seemed to be good.
"Huh?" Murong Ning suddenly let out a snort, and Yang Hao raised his eyes.
I saw the sleeping beauty on the sofa move her fingers, opened her eyes suddenly, and looked around blankly. Raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, he was about awake, and hurriedly found Yang Hao.
"Are you looking for me?" Yang Haoqiang couldn't help but smile and said, it turns out that Ah Ning, who just woke up, is so cute.
"How did I fall asleep?" Murong Ning sat up from the sofa and rubbed his eyes again, his voice was a little hoarse when he just woke up. I slept very soundly this night, and I felt very comfortable at the moment, and my head didn't hurt.
"You've been working hard lately, and it's normal for your body to need a break urgently." Yang Hao put down the book in his hand and poured her a glass of water, as if she was at home.
"Thank you." The moderately warm water slid down his throat, and Murong Ning felt that the dryness in his mouth had been relieved. He pulled down the blanket, stood up and straightened his clothes, then walked over to his desk and pulled out a file.
"This is what I put in order, you can take a look." After handing it to Yang Hao, he sat down on the sofa.