Chapter 1384 - Who Pulled Whose Heartstrings (5)
There was only the occasional sound of two people flipping the paper.
When Mo Yongheng found that there was no water in the water cup and was about to pour the water, when he raised his head, he found that Zheng Yan, who was sitting opposite him, was already sleepy and fell asleep on the table.
She still held a pencil in her right hand, and she didn't know what data to write down in the notebook, and fell asleep halfway through.
His head pressed against his arm, half of his face pressed against his arm, and he pouted.
The long curly hair falls naturally on the cheeks.
The bright facial features suddenly became a little innocent and childish.
Mo Yongheng's eyes became gentle, and he put the cup down and walked to her.
He called her out softly.
Zheng Yan was probably asleep and didn't react at all.
If she continues to sleep like this, her arms will soon be crushed by her, and she will be very uncomfortable at that time.
Mo Yongheng's gaze swept around the office, and finally picked her up, walked to the leather sofa with her steadily, and put her on the sofa.
Just as she was about to pull out her arm and go to cover her coat for her, Zheng Yan, who was sleeping, suddenly reached out and grabbed his arm and muttered.
"Big Brother ......"
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Mo Yongheng's body stiffened, and his eyes stared at her in shock.
What did she just call him?
"Brother......" Zheng Yan grabbed his hand, rubbed it on her delicate face, and muttered again.
Mo Yongheng's dark eyes were slightly dark, and he couldn't say whether he was disappointed or anything, just staring at her childish sleeping face, a little reluctant to look away.
"You really don't remember me at all?"
Mo Yongheng's eyes were lowered and he was talking to himself.
That's right, the person she likes now, Fan Yu, what if she remembers him and doesn't remember him?
To her, he was just an unimportant old man.
Mo Yongheng was just about to stand up when he found Zheng Yan grabbing his hand and holding it very tightly.
It's like a child sleeping and holding his favorite toy, and no one can grab it.
Mo Yongheng was just about to withdraw his hand, Zheng Yan immediately snorted unhappily, hugged his arm, and turned over.
In order to match her sleeping position, Mo Yongheng's body twisted into a strange position, and the whole person was propped up above her body.
Or one hand to support the body!
This posture is very laborious, and it is okay to hold it for a while, but he is afraid that he will not be able to do it for a night.
But looking at her well-behaved sleeping face, he was a little reluctant to wake her up.
Some familiar images flashed through his mind, and he opened his lips with a ghostly smile: "You obediently let go, and I'll give you candy tomorrow." â
"Ask for chocolate ......"
Zheng Yan didn't want to respond, and then the next second, she really let go of her hand.
I rubbed my cheek on the sofa and slept peacefully.
Mo Yongheng's eyes became complicated, half loud, he forgot what he was going to do, and just stared at her blankly.
Almost unable to control himself, shake her awake and tell her who he is!
But he can't......
Mo Yongheng sat back at the desk, it was already an hour later, sitting in a position where he could see her as soon as he looked up, and the corners of his mouth rarely raised a trace of arc.
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Zheng Yan dreamed.
I dreamed that the eldest brother of the next door was not dead, and he gave her chocolates, praised her for being well-behaved, and wanted to marry her as a daughter-in-law.
She was happily preparing to throw herself into his arms, when a blinding ray of sunlight woke her up.
Rubbing her eyes and sitting up from the sofa, before she could recover from her dream, she saw Mo Yongheng sitting in front of her, staring at her with black eyes for a moment!
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