"Summer? Summer? ”

"Huh?" She was shocked to find that when she looked up from the computer, she saw Sister Zhang of the department, standing in front of the table, looking at her and smiling.

"What are you looking at? So fascinating. Sister Zhang asked.

"Oh, processing some data." Mu Hanxia touched her head embarrassedly, in fact, she was in a daze just now, "Sister Zhang, what's the matter?" ”

Sister Zhang smiled very decently and kindly, pointing behind her. Mu Hanxia saw that Meng Gang and the manager were standing at the entrance of the marketing department, what were they talking about. Mu Hanxia's heart trembled as if he had been electrocuted, and he reluctantly laughed in a low voice: "Why is Mr. Meng here?" ”

Sister Zhang replied: "The performance has been so good in the past few days, Mr. Meng said that everyone in the marketing department should be invited to drink." No, the money is all given, go buy it. ”

"Hey." Mu Hanxia hurriedly took the money and stood up, and when he walked out of the door, he lowered his head, "Mr. Meng is good, the manager is good." ”

The manager smiled and said, "Go buy a drink, go quickly." ”

And Meng Gang only said "um" softly, and the voice fell into Mu Hanxia's ears, which was extremely low and casual, and he didn't look at her.

Mu Han Xia Fei also walked downstairs quickly.

Just across the street downstairs, there's a nice café. Mu Hanxia rarely enters here because it is expensive. But the taste is really delicate and enticing.

It was afternoon, and the May sun was shining clearly on the road outside. There are not many people in the café, the music is soft and the fragrance is strong. Mu Hanxia stood in front of the bar and ordered more than ten drinks in one go. I don't have to pay for it myself, I vaguely have more pride, and the stagnation and chaos in my heart seem to be soothed.

She looked down at the delicate pastries on the counter and thought, "Comfort yourself."

"Is there a chestnut cake?" She asked.

The waiter said apologetically: "I'm sorry, the chestnut cake has just been sold, and the new one will have to wait ten minutes, do you want it?" ”

Mu Hanxia thought for a while and replied, "Forget it." She has always liked chestnut-flavored things, and she has eaten chestnut cake here two or three times, and that taste is simply her favorite.

In the end, under the recommendation of the clerk, she paid for a tiramisu and a glass of juice, and found a place to sit down in a secluded corner, waiting for the clerk to pack it while eating.

Thinking of what happened yesterday morning, Mu Hanxia's heart was still like boiling water, and it was difficult to calm down. She lowered her head and looked at her hands. The hands were still white and slender, but the palms were calloused. And Meng Gang held it like this, what did he think of her? Where was he trying to take her?

Just as I was distracted, I heard the wind chimes "jingling" at the door, and someone came in.

When she raised her head, she saw Lin Mochen, who was wearing a black suit and black shirt, walking in with a flat face.

Mu Hanxia stared at him.

He saw her too, but as if he hadn't, he went straight to the bar to order.

Mu Hanxia did not move like a mountain and bowed his head, continued to drink juice and eat cake.

Footsteps approached, and black suits flashed. He sat down across from her table with a plate, and had only 0 with her. A distance of less than 5 meters.

And on his plate, there is actually a freshly baked chestnut cake.

Mu Hanxia completely threw the little entanglement with Meng Gang out of the clouds. She looked at Lin Mochen, who had an elite temperament and began to sip coffee lightly, and the text message she sent to him yesterday popped up in her head:

How about you, you bite me?

……

"Why are you sitting here with so many empty seats?" She said.

"Why not?" He said lightly.

Mu Hanxia simply stopped talking.

After a while, I heard his voice again: "Why help Meng Gang?" ”

Mu Hanxia was stunned and looked up at him strangely: "I don't help Meng Gang, do I still help you?" ”

He looked directly at her, and the sunlight reflected his brow clearly. The eyebrows are straight and unruly, and the bridge of the nose is equally high.

"Yes." He replied, "Good birds should be on my side." ”

Mu Hanxia suddenly didn't know how to answer, this person was cold and arrogant. And it's obviously that he owes her, why is it as if she owes him now?

"I'm not a poultry." She muttered in a low voice, "I don't understand what you're saying." ”

That's a bit of a curse.

Lin Mochen: "What did you say?" ”

"Nothing." Mu Hanxia quickly lowered his head, smiled, picked up a small spoon and scooped the cake.

The sound of music lingered softly in my ears, and the man opposite was silent. The familiar delicate fragrance permeated between his teeth, Mu Hanxia took one bite after another, and suddenly noticed that Lin Mochen looked at her again, and that look ...... It's kind of hard to describe.

Mu Hanxia suddenly reacted and looked at the cake that was about to be eaten by herself.

Mom, I ate it wrong. It's his chestnut cake.

Because the table was small, the meals of the two were close to each other, and she was absent-minded just now, and the chestnut cake was her favorite, so she didn't stop eating......

Mu Hanxia was extremely embarrassed, and put down the spoon suddenly: "This ......"

"Doesn't it feel good to eat something from someone else's bowl?" He said.

Mu Hanxia's face turned red, stared at him, and decisively raised his hand to call the waiter: "Give him another piece of chestnut cake!" ”

He doesn't speak. Mu Hanxia calmed down, and thought that she had eaten it all, 15 pieces, she had to finish it. After two more bites, he spoke again: "This spoon is also the one I used just now." ”

Mu Hanxia: "......" immediately threw away the spoon, only to hear his flat voice again: "I don't like others to use the things I have used." ”

Mu Hanxia really wants to use cake to paste his face. He had seen her eat the wrong cake with the wrong spoon early in the morning, but he deliberately waited until now to say it. Also said in two parts.

A faint smile flashed in Lin Mochen's eyes. Mu Hanxia knew that he was at a loss, endured his temper and embarrassment, and just wanted to get up, but heard a gentle female voice behind him: "Jason, how long have you been here?" This is ......"

Lin Mochen raised his head, and Mu Hanxia also followed the prestige, and saw that the woman that night, that is, Cheng Weiwei, the daughter of the chairman of Yongzheng Group, was standing behind the two. She wore casual clothes, but she still looked tall and slender. His face is still a little pale, and his right arm is also hung with a bandage, but his makeup is delicate and his smile is shallow.

The moment she saw Mu Hanxia's face, Cheng Weiwei was stunned for a moment, and then nodded at her, showing a decent smile.

Mu Hanxia also nodded politely at her, but in her heart, she thought in her heart that this woman was the same as Lin Mochen, and her body exuded a lofty aura. She felt like she should go.

Lin Mochen stood up and pulled out a chair for Cheng Weiwei. Mu Hanxia glanced at him, tsk, he has grace now.

"It's wood cold summer." Lin Mochen briefly introduced the two, "Cheng Weiwei." ”

Mu Hanxia: "Hello. He said politely to Lin Mochen, "I'll go first." Lin Mochen looked at her and nodded. Who knew that at this time, Cheng Weiwei suddenly spoke: "Mu Hanxia? Are you the Mu Hanxia in the sixth middle school? ”