Nan Shengmiao: "......"

Who?

I just watched fireworks together, taking advantage of her, and when I turned around, I turned my face and didn't recognize anyone!

The first time she took the initiative to hold hands with a man, she didn't say anything, but he disliked it first!

……

Starting the next day, Mo Jinli did not disappear for no reason according to the agreement, and nothing was in the ink house.

Now, Nan Shengmiao is happy, and follows his ass like a tail every day.

Every day, she would say endless things.

"Mr. Mo, how about you taste the chrysanthemum tea I brewed."

"Mr. Mo, Xiao Ling and I learned flower arrangement, you see if the vase I put is good."

"Mr. Mo, what are we going to eat at noon today? Otherwise, let's go out to eat, and you can make a date by the way. ”

“……”

After a few days, although Mo Jinli ignored her various loves, Nan Shengmiao's face was practiced.

For example, now, Mo Jinli treats her as air, and doesn't bother to say anything about her, and she is not discouraged, but smiles.

Anyway, she and him have been around for a long time.

As the saying goes, the building near the water gets the moon first, they live under one roof, and he will be in her pocket sooner or later!

However, Nan Shengmiao also gained a little, and Xiao Ling, the maid she saved that day, seemed to have let go of her prejudices.

She went to ask her for flower arrangement, and she taught her everything without reservation.

Around three o'clock in the afternoon, the sun is shining but not dazzling, gentle and soft, and it is the most leisurely time of the day.

With a cup of afternoon tea and some desserts, life will be even better.

Mo Jinli was working in the study, and Nan Shengmiao was bored and moved a chair and sat beside him.

Because Mo Jin didn't like to be disturbed when he left work, there were only two of them in the study at this time.

"Mr. Mo, what kind of girl do you like?" Am I like this?

Staring at Mo Jinli for I don't know how long, Nan Shengmiao finally mustered up the courage to speak, but she didn't dare to say the latter sentence no matter how thick-skinned she was.

In the past few days, she knocked on the side, plus eavesdropping, and learned from the maid that Mo Jinli dislikes the girl who takes the initiative the most.

Therefore, she has to secretly take the initiative.

waited expectantly for his answer, but Mo Jinli directly ignored her question.

However, Nan Shengmiao didn't have the courage to ask a second time.

Although she expects him to say something like you, she is even more afraid that he will say something like you anyway.

It's like when you like a boy at the beginning of your love, but you don't dare to confess it, because you expect to be accepted, but you are afraid of rejection.

Mo Jinli sat in a luxurious office chair, holding a limited-edition fountain pen in one hand and writing in circles, and holding his cheek in the other, his angular handsome face slightly tilted.

The sun shone on him through the floor-to-ceiling windows, gilding him with a layer of broken gold.

Half of his knife-like facial features are facing the light, and half are in the shadows, making him look like a beautiful man who came out of a comic, and Nan Shengmiao is stupid.

Hearing the girl's question, Mo Jinli's thoughts suddenly drifted away.

What kind of girls does he like?

The girls he likes are a little cute, a little naughty, a little willful, like to cry and cry, and like to scream.

Maybe she doesn't have a good temper, but he just likes it.

Moreover, I liked it for many years.

In a trance for a moment, Mo Jin left his post to answer, only to hear the little girl mutter:

"It's okay if you don't answer, I, I'll just ask."