The beauty shuddered when she saw Xiao Xingyu, and immediately avoided his gaze and tried to stand up by supporting herself on the floor. Zhang Moyan gave her some strength and helped her stand up.

"Why don't you sit on the sofa for a while?" Zhang Moyan looked at half of the beauty's profile, and sweat flowed down her temples.

The beauty shook her head and glanced at Xiao Xingyu with fear. The latter was bending down to pick up the documents scattered on the ground one by one.

Xiao Xingyu dusted off the documents and threw them on the coffee table. "Just sit down and wait for the infirmary staff to come!"

The beauty shrank in Zhang Moyan's hands. Xiao Xingyu glanced at her and said in a slightly better tone, "Don't work too hard. Your health is the capital of revolution. Take a rest for two days!"

Zhang Moyan was surprised: "Did he faint because of fighting? Wasn't it you who was so fierce?"

Xiao Xingyu said some warm words before the beauty dared to sit on the sofa. Soon, the infirmary staff and Xiao Wa came over. The doctor pushed the beauty out in a wheelchair, while Xiao Wa asked Zhang Moyan if she was frightened.

"No, I'm fine." After Zhang Moyan dispelled Xiaowa's worries, she found that Xiao Xingyu had already returned to the office.

Zhang Moyan pointed to the office door and asked Xiaowa in a low voice: "Can I come in?"

Xiao Wa nodded heavily: "Of course, just knock on the door and go in! Don't be nervous, our Brother Yu is very easy to talk to."

?

Easy to talk to? Zhang Moyan didn't quite believe it!

She confirmed with Xiaowa: "Should I knock?"

Under her gaze, Xiaowa put his hands in his pockets and said "hmm" with an expression that said, "Don't ask me to go."

Zhang Moyan looked at Wa Ge's hidden hand. Since he was unwilling to do it for her, she could only rely on herself. So, she pretended that Xiao Xingyu was "easy to talk to" and walked to the door.

Just as she raised her hand, the door was opened from the inside, and Xiao Xingyu rushed out and almost bumped into her. Her hand almost hit Xiao Xingyu's chest.

Both of them were stunned for a moment.

Zhang Moyan withdrew her hand and lowered her head to see Xiao Xingyu with a coat draped over his arm, as if he was in a hurry to go out.

"By the way, benefactor, why are you here?" He smiled and responded quickly, "What can I do for you?"

Noticing that the other party was in a hurry, Zhang Moyan decided to cut to the chase and took out the keys from his pocket: "I saw this unfamiliar set of keys at home. I wonder if you left them behind?"

Xiao Xingyu looked down and grabbed the key from her hand naturally: "Oh, why are they here with you? Thank you!"

This key is his? ! ! !

Zhang Moyan was stunned for a moment, and then he blurted out the confusion in his heart: "Is it really yours? Then, how did you tell Jin Xueyang..."

Xiao Xingyu turned around and threw the key onto the desk. He turned back and said nonchalantly, "There are too many houses. I forgot."

Zhang Moyan pursed her lips and said, okay, that's possible.

"Is there anything else?" Xiao Xingyu stood in front of Zhang Moyan, his tall body covering her tightly.

In a very short time, the words "yes" and "no" fought each other in Zhang Moyan's mouth, and finally squeezed out a word: "Yes."

"Oh? What can I do for you?"

"..." Zhang Moyan: "It may not be clear in just one or two sentences."

"So complicated?" Xiao Xingyu's eyes flashed with suspicion, and he looked at his watch. "I have a dinner appointment with an important client. You can either wait for me to come back, or do it next time?"

It definitely won’t work next time, who knows when the next time will be.

Zhang Moyan said without hesitation: "Then I'll wait for you...I don't have anything to do today anyway."

Xiao Xingyu squinted his eyes and scanned Zhang Moyan from bottom to top, then slowly said one word: "Okay."

He snapped his fingers at Xiaowa, who was standing in the corner. "Come here, Xiaowa. Take reporter Zhang to the staff cafeteria for dinner."

Xiao Wa came over in quick steps and said foolishly, "Okay, Brother Yu, who are you going to dinner with?"

Xiao Xingyu slapped him on the back of the head: "What are you asking about? Take care of the people and don't talk nonsense, okay?!"

Xiao Wa rubbed his short hair and didn't dare to talk back: "I know, Brother Yu."

The staff cafeteria was on the 35th floor. Zhang Moyan followed Xiaowa down the stairs and arrived one level later. Usually, not many employees ate dinner at the company, mostly singles who were too lazy to cook. The spacious and airy cafeteria had scaled back its food service accordingly, with only two food pickup points.

Zhang Moyan had no objection to what to eat. Brother Xiaowa strictly followed Xiao Xingyu's instructions of "take good care of her and don't talk nonsense", settled Zhang Moyan in a separate private room, brought six meat and vegetable dishes, and ran to squeeze a glass of orange juice for her. His busy running made her feel the tenderness of a tough guy.

"Sister, you eat first, I'll get you some fruit."

Zhang Moyan reached out to stop Xiaowa: "No need."

Oh my god, her tone is so damn harsh!

Zhang Moyan added, "Stop busying yourself and sit down to eat with us!"

"Oh, you really don't want to? We have cherries today."

"No need."

Little Brother Wa had no choice but to sit down gently like the older girl.

For some reason, Zhang Moyan felt that this little brother seemed very nervous and reserved towards her.

The two of them ate their own food and didn't speak for a long time.

The quiet atmosphere in the private room was uncomfortably quiet, with no one else in it. Zhang Moyan felt that Xiaowa's personality, which made her call out "sister" the moment she saw him, made him unsuitable for a virgin who remained silent about her food. Ugh, that wasn't gentlemanly.

Jin Xueyang often said that she gave people a very distant feeling, so Zhang Moyan felt that it must be her problem. So she took the initiative to speak for the first time: "Sorry, I don't talk much. I am boring you, right?"

Xiao Wa had just picked up a piece of braised pork and was about to put it in his mouth, but when he heard Zhang Moyan say that, he quickly put the meat down: "No, no, that's not the case. Actually... I'm not very good at talking."

This statement was probably too inconsistent with reality, so Xiaowa lowered his head and took a big sip of Coke.

Zhang Moyan tasted the pork rib soup with a spoon and awkwardly said, "You're not an employee here, are you?"

Xiaowa sat up straight and showed her his face: "Do I look like you, sister?"

Zhang Moyan: “Not really.”

Xiao Wa was stunned for a moment, and immediately imagined what Zhang Moyan meant - a rough man, without the temperament of a white-collar worker!

Zhang Moyan suddenly noticed and added the second half of the sentence: "You look like an athlete."

Xiao Wa then chuckled, "Of course, how can Brother Yu's men handle this without a healthy body?"

Zhang Moyan was stunned.

Sorry, she has been writing too many novels recently, so she misunderstood what Xiaowa said.