In the elevator.
Zhou Miaomiao glanced at Mu Huaijin, who was unsteady on his shoulders. His cold eyebrows were slightly red due to the alcohol, and his thin lips were tightly pursed as if he was angry.
He is angry even when he is asleep. President Mu has a very bad temper.
She smiled to herself.
“Ding~”
The elevator reached the 18th floor and the door opened.
She helped someone open the door and fumbled to turn on the light.
The interior is still in a cold, simple European style with gray tones, which looks particularly empty.
She helped Mu Huaijin to the sofa and called out twice:
"Mr. Mu? Mr. Mu, wake up?"
The person was still unconscious. Zhou Miaomiao sighed and turned to leave. Just as she passed by him, one of her hands was grabbed.
"Zhou Miaomiao!"
An extremely cold voice sounded, and Zhou Miaomiao turned around to look.
Mu Huaijin didn't know when he woke up, and his big, bony hands took her hand and held it tightly in his own.
"Don't go." he said again.
The temperature of her palm became extremely hot. Zhou Miaomiao was stunned for a moment and said, "Mr. Mu, you are drunk."
She pulled her hand out of his grasp.
Mu Huaijin chuckled softly when he heard that. He said in a hoarse voice, "Zhou Miaomiao, do you think I'm drunk?"
He pronounced the three words "Zhou Miaomiao" word by word, with a hint of ambiguity and lingeringness.
At that moment, he stood up and pulled Zhou Miaomiao over, trapping her between the sofa and his arms. He looked directly into her eyes and asked, "Why? Why do I always feel like you're avoiding me?"
Zhou Miaomiao avoided his questioning gaze, her eyes lowered, her voice soft and gentle.
"I didn't, it's just that Mr. Mu, you are drunk now. Do you know what you are doing?"
Mu Huaijin looked at her without saying anything. She couldn't see his expression, but she felt a pair of eyes scrutinizing her face.
Zhou Miaomiao listened to the breathing sounds of the two people so close to each other and was about to use her breath to push them away.
"Can I kiss you?"
"What……"
Mu Huaijin looked at Zhou Miaomiao's lowered eyes, his voice filled with smile, and before she could react, he gently pressed his soft lips against hers.
He touched her a few times tentatively and was about to continue. He put one arm around her waist and with the other hand, he grabbed her slender palm and pressed it against him.
Zhou Miaomiao was startled for a moment, her lips slightly closed, and she pushed the person aside with force.
“Heh~”
Mu Huaijin looked at her with a helpless expression on her face and chuckled, his thin lips wet with a hint of bright red.
Zhou Miaomiao took a few steps back unconsciously, as if she had seen some ferocious beast, and without caring about anything else, she slammed the door and walked out.
…
night.
Zhou Miaomiao returned to her home like a wandering soul.
The girl she shared the apartment with was watching TV in the living room. She saw her come in and greeted her: "Miao Miao, are you back from get off work?"
She ate fruit as she spoke, her puffy cheeks looking adorable.
Seeing Zhou Miaomiao's distraught look, as if she was in a bad mood, he invited her, "Would you like to have some fruit? I just washed it."
In her hands were plump and round grapes that looked juicy.
Zhou Miaomiao looked at him and somehow remembered Mu Huaijin's thin lips with a wet look on his face. Her expression froze for a moment.
"No, I'm a little tired. You eat."
She forced a smile, declined her roommate's enthusiastic invitation and returned to her bedroom.
Zhou Miaomiao took off her thick coat and tight light-colored dress, changed into pajamas and went to the bathroom to wash up.
After washing up, I passed by the living room. There was a cartoon on TV and the girl I shared the house with was watching TV with a happy smile on her face.
Zhou Miaomiao felt a little envious, but then she thought about how she either worked overtime or was on her way to work overtime every day, and her life was a mess and she was overwhelmed. She couldn't help feeling a little depressed.
099 seemed to have noticed something and suddenly said, "Host, the Administration is very good at providing benefits to taskers. If you are tired of doing tasks, 099 can apply for a vacation mission so that you can have a good rest."
Zhou Miaomiao was listless and replied lazily, "099, then please help me arrange it. I still feel a little tired after experiencing this workplace life again."
"Okay, host." 099 agreed quickly.
No matter how emotional she was, Zhou Miaomiao still went to the company early the next morning.
"Sister Zhou Zhou, good morning!"
"morning."
Xiao An, who was passing by, greeted her, and Zhou Miaomiao responded with a faint smile.
"Mr. Mu, good morning!"
As she walked forward, she heard Xiao An's voice greeting her not far behind her.
Zhou Miaomiao's body stiffened. Thinking about what happened yesterday when he was drunk, she couldn't figure out how to face Mu Huaijin.
"Xiao Zhou, come with me."
Just as she was thinking, Mu Huaijin's tall and straight figure had walked in front of her and spoke in a cold voice.
Personal feelings are personal feelings, and work is work.
Zhou Miaomiao was not the type to give up her job just for any reason, so after hearing what he said, she followed Mu Huaijin up to the 19th floor.
When he arrived at the president's office, Mu Huaijin stopped.
Zhou Miaomiao pursed her lips as nonchalantly as possible and asked, "Boss Mu, what's the matter?"
There was no response for a long time.
She raised her head and looked at Mu Huaijin, only to find that his usually cold and intimidating face was frowning. He stared at her intently and said after a moment, "Put aside your morning schedule and come with me."
"Now?"
"Now."
Zhou Miaomiao nodded and went out to change the time of the morning meeting.
After arranging her work, she went downstairs to the company.
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