The room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

I don't know how long it took, he finally couldn't hold his breath, turned his head to look at her, and was about to speak, but saw her lying on the sofa and falling asleep.

He froze, not knowing whether to wake her up or not, and let her go.

He thought of last night's dream, and was irritable to pick up the cup, brought it to his mouth, and took a sip, a fragrance of chrysanthemums overflowed between his lips and teeth, without the bitterness of coffee, but a coolness, and the irritable mood seemed to sink a lot.

He glanced at the sleeping girl, brought the teacup to his lips and drank it, and after a while, a cup of chrysanthemum tea bottomed out.

The stomach is warm, and even the whole person feels a lot warmer.

"Knock knock." At that moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

Zhi Ning was woken up, jumped up from the sofa, and saw Wu Qi walking in with a document.

"This is a document that just arrived." Wu Qi put the document on the table, and when he saw the empty teacup at a glance, he was so shocked that his jaw was about to drop.

drank it all, Mr. Mo actually drank up the chrysanthemum tea, how did Yun Zhining do it.

He turned his head to look at Zhining on the sofa, but saw her looking at him blankly.

He thought that today would be another disaster, but it was a peaceful world, which was good.

After delivering the papers, he withdrew.

Zhi Ning got up and walked to the table, Mo Jueyu wanted to use her hand to block the teacup, but it was too late, she had already seen the empty teacup.

"You drank the tea?" She was surprised.

Mo Jueyu put aside his face and replied coolly, "It was Wu Qi who drank it." ”

Zhining: "......"

.......

Seeing that she was about to get off work, Zhining went to the cafeteria to get a lunch box and came to the office.

Wu Qi saw it and asked curiously, "You did it yourself?" ”

"Hmm." Zhi Ning responded, took one of the lunch boxes, and entered the president's office.

Mo Jueyu was packing up her things, and when she saw her, she didn't have a good face.

Zhi Ning walked over, put the lunch box on the table, opened the lid, and the smell of rice greeted her.

"Mr. Mo, it's time to eat."

"Don't eat it." He turned his face away.

"How can the body stand it without eating, it's delicious, you try it." She handed him the chopsticks.

As soon as he shook his hand, he knocked the chopsticks in her hand out and fell to the ground.

Zhi Ning looked at the chopsticks on the ground, frowned slightly, puffed out her cheeks and said, "Mo Jueyu, don't go too far." ”

Seeing that she was angry, Mo Jueyu snorted coldly, "Is this too much?" I've got more excessive. ”

After speaking, he directly picked up the lunch box and threw it into the trash.

Zhi Ning wanted to rescue, but it was too late, and her hard work for more than an hour was ruined by him like this.

She was half-kneeling in front of the trash can, her heart dripping blood.

She raised her head, her little face flushed because she was angry, "Mo Jueyu, you are too much, it took me more than an hour to do it in the morning, you actually said to throw it away, and treat other people's kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs." ”

I don't know if it's because of anger or sadness, her eyes are red, and a hazy mist can be faintly seen.

Mo Jueyu was stunned, these meals were actually made by her own hands?

He turned his face away and said coldly, "I don't need your fake kindness. ”

"Heh, it's good, Mo Jueyu, I hate you." Zhi Ning turned around and ran out with red eyes.

The room was quiet again, and Mo Jueyu turned her head and looked at the door that was still open, her thin lips pursed.

That's fine, she won't bother him again in the future.