"What happened that day?"

Mo Junhao leaned down to look at her hesitant appearance, and his worries became stronger.

He deeply remembered the unpleasant thing between her and him that day, even when he sent her home, her attitude improved a little.

But the next day, she became inexplicably cold to him again. It is very likely that something happened in the middle that he didn't know at all.

After thinking about it, his eyes turned nervously to her again. He hoped that she could tell him a reason that day, even if he was sentenced to death, he would understand.

But at that time, he also knew that this woman liked to hide everything in her heart, and she didn't say anything or ask, which made her feel wronged and anxious.

His eyes deeply locked Han Zhiqing's face, and he did not dare to let go of any subtle expression on her face.

Finally, after Han Zhiqing was silent for a moment, she spoke again, "That day... did Han Zhiwei call you?"

She still asked more straightforwardly and without any oblique points.

The question asked stunned Mo Junhao. The next second, the thin anger in his eyes slid across his beautiful blue eyes.

"Who told you?"

The voice became heavy, and the thin anger in the eyes was obvious.

"Please don't answer questions."

She spoke, looking straight into Mo Junhao's eyes, and her tone was also a little angry.

In fact, such anger was not directed at Mo Junhao, but at herself.

Just from Mo Junhao's eyes, she could see that Han Zhiwei was lying to her, but she was so stupid that she would rather believe Han Zhiwei than Mo Junhao.

She deserves to be so stupid, right?

Mo Junhao looked at her face quietly, looked at every expression on her face, and suddenly, he laughed out loud in a good mood.

The clear laughter came out in the office, making the employees outside unable to help but feel confused.

What made the president laugh so happily?

"What good thing has happened to this kid Mo Junhao?"

Yao Xuefei sat in her seat, holding her chin, and leisurely listening to Mo Junhao's voice coming from inside, and began to mutter to herself.

In the office, Han Zhiqing became uncomfortable because of the sudden laughter.

Her brows frowned slightly, but she didn't know how to speak, but she just looked at him and smiled happily at her with annoyance.

The next second, Mo Junhao was hugged by Mo Junhao and quickly pulled her into her arms. When she was stunned and raised her eyes, her lips were quickly plundered by Mo Junhao.

The fiery tongue tip broke into her mouth because of the indescribable joy, chasing her lilac tongue.

His kiss was moved and involuntarily, and there were also some excitement and excitement that made him unable to speak in various languages.

In the mouth of this little woman, he finally felt some messages that made him uncontrollable.

She - jealous!

He hugged her and couldn't help kissing her for a long time before he let her go reluctantly. His hands were still wrapped around her waist. Looking at her red cheeks, Mo Junhao's good mood became stronger.

"why are you laughing?"

Han Zhiqing's expression seemed a little unnatural. The more she looked at him and smiled so happily at her, the more she felt guilty.

After hearing her question, the smile in Mo Junhao's eyes became deeper. The next second, a cunning and evil smile slid through his blue eyes.

“Because I’m happy.”

"Happy?"

Han Zhiqing was stunned and did not understand what Mo Junhao said, "What are you happy about?"

She asked again.

Seeing Mo Junhao's blue eyes flash, his fingertips slid across her slender chin, he chuckled again:

"I'm happy. I can see Director Han, who has always been extremely smart, and it turns out that he will be stupid."

His fingertips pointed the tip of her nose pamperedly, and his eyes were filled with smiles.

But Han Zhiqing's eyes flashed unnatural because of his words, and her eyes dodged a little and avoided Mo Junhao's smiling eyes.

His eyes trembled twice, "I don't understand what you mean."

She spoke in a cold voice, but her eyes did not dare to look at Mo Junhao's eyes.

"Well... don't you really understand?"

He wrapped his eyebrows around her waist in a good mood, raised his eyebrows upwards, and then looked at him, sneering:

"Then I'll explain it to you."

He hugged her body quickly, sat on the sofa, and took her into his arms, with a gangster-like smile in his eyes.

"Mo Junhao, you..."

He was teased like a gangster like Mo Junhao, and a little anger appeared in his eyes.

"Don't worry, listen to me first."

He leaned in her ear, playing with her thin hair hanging on her shoulders in a cynical position, and smiled:

"Director Han, it's my turn to ask you questions now, is that OK?"

“What’s the problem?”

She raised her eyes and forgot the angriness in her heart just now. She looked at Mo Junhao blankly, but she rarely sat obediently on Mo Junhao's legs and forgot about it.

"That's... you came over to resign from me early yesterday morning. Did you... think it was Han Zhiwei who asked me to take you home, but then you were furious..."

He didn't say anything, but his eyes locked Han Zhiqing's pretty eyes, which was very playful.

When Han Zhiqing heard what he said, her face darkened, her eyes turned unnaturally, and her voice became a little cold:

"This is two different things, don't confuse it."

As he said that, he planned to stand up from Mo Junhao's thigh, but he was hugged tightly and couldn't struggle.

Not only that, instead of letting go of her, the force on his hands became tighter.

The playful breath slid across her sensitive ears and said with a wicked smile:

"That means, you resigned from me purely because... jealous?"

With one sentence, Han Zhiqing was so shocked that she suddenly stood up from his legs, and the guilt in her eyes crawled on her pretty face.

Her eyes dodged unnaturally, and she spoke with a calm voice:

"It has nothing to do with being jealous."

Having said that, at this moment, she no longer faced his guesses as calmly as usual.

Jealous? Will it be?

She didn't know if she resigned purely to implement the plan to acquire Han, or if she was really jealous at that time.

But at that moment, she really wanted to leave, leave dks, and leave Mo Junhao.

Is it true that as Mo Junhao said, she... is really jealous?

His eyes flashed with his back to Mo Junhao and escaped, but at this time his body was taken into his arms by Mo Junhao, "No, you are jealous."

He was still as he had been as last time, and he guessed confidently and affirmatively, and the joy that bloomed in his blue eyes was undoubtedly revealed at this time.

Being held in her arms from behind by Mo Junhao like this, the feeling of relying on her made her heart full of her whole heart.

She leaned back to Mo Junhao's arms, closed her eyes, not in a hurry to deny some facts that already existed at this time.

She just wanted to stop pretending to be too strong at this moment, hide in his arms, and let herself rest for a while.

"Maybe, actually...that feeling is not good."

She closed her eyes and replied softly, and this unexpected confession also made Mo Junhao, who was holding her, slightly stiff.

Then, surprise filled his handsome face, his mouth raised, and a very happy curve spread.

Today, this silly woman gave him so many surprises. His words just now were just a tease to see her cramped and cute appearance. I really didn't expect her to admit it so directly.

He buried his chin deeply between Han Zhiqing's shoulders, and he looked lazy, "Zhiqing, how great it would be if you were as sensible as you are today."

His body was a little stiff in his arms, and his eyes, which had been closed, opened slightly.

She lowered her eyebrows and looked at the big hands wrapped around her waist. She slowly stretched out her hands, moved the hands away from her waist, turned around, and looked at Mo Junhao's slightly surprised eyes.

She hesitated for a while before she wanted to speak, "Mo Junhao, I can't be as obedient as other women."

It’s not that she doesn’t want to, but she really can’t do it.

There was too much sense of crisis and too much defense on her body. Even if she was willing to take a step for him, she never dared to take too much. That sense of self-prevention has been stuck in her heart for too long.

She didn't have much sense of security. Mo Junhao was willing to give her such a sense of security, and she didn't dare to reach out and ask for too much.

She looked at Mo Junhao's deep blue eyes with a little hesitation and continued:

"So...If one day you are tired of me, please tell me directly."
To be continued...