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Chapter 4 First meeting (4)

Naturally, Wu Shuang didn't know that he was distracted, so he said again, "I said, if you have nothing to do, I will go back first."

"No, no, there's something wrong. My breakfast has just arrived. I'll tell you after I finish eating." After Mu Yuhao finished speaking, he picked up the small spoon and ate the dessert without a bite.

In fact, he didn't know how to speak. It was the first time in his life that he wanted to confess to a woman. He really didn't know how to do it. He lingered in front of the flower shop for a long time before coming. He felt that using flowers to express his love was too vulgar and he was afraid of being rude.

Beauty, I struggled for a long time, and ended up being late.

What else could Jing Wushuang say? She picked up the completely cooled coffee and took a sip. The bitter and cold feeling spread on the tip of her tongue little by little, and finally gathered in the pit of her heart.

She put down the cup and stared at the corridor next to her. Some people say that people who are lovelorn will fall in love with the taste of black coffee. Sure enough, in the past two years, she has completely fallen in love with this taste.

She put down the cup and stared into the distance without focus. Suddenly, the sound of "tick-tock...tick-tock..." was heard from the end of the quiet corridor. The sound of the heels of leather shoes hitting the ground, she followed the source of the sound -

It's him!

She pursed her lips. She had never seen someone with such a strong presence. Even his footsteps seemed to be a bit more domineering than others.

"Wushuang, I have something to tell you."

"Huh?" Mu Yuhao successfully brought her attention back. When he heard the name Wushuang, he couldn't help but frown. Colleagues in the company usually called her Miss Jing or Sister Wushuang.

"Ahem, ahem, that's it. We've known each other for a while. What do you think of me?"

Wushuang was a little confused and looked at him with big eyes without knowing why. Did the young master invite her out just to discuss with her what his character was like?

Mu Yuhao also seemed to feel that he was talking nonsense, and there was still a slight blush on his face. The twenty-three-year-old boy was already past the age of blushing, but he just couldn't deal with Jing Wushuang as easily as other women.

, he put his fist to his lips, coughed twice more, hiding the uneasiness on his face, and continued, "Actually, I want to say, I quite like it..."

Before Mu Yuhao finished speaking, he was interrupted by a suddenly raised female voice behind him. Jing Wushuang had already turned his attention to behind him——

"Why? We are a perfect match, the man is talented and the woman is pretty, the personality is obviously very suitable, and I like you so much, why can't we try to be together?" It was an almost out-of-control female voice. The content sounded like a failed blind date or a breakup negotiation.

Such a rude shout was particularly clear in a coffee shop with few customers in the early morning.

The reason why Jing Wushuang pays special attention is because the woman whose back is turned to her is losing control of the man she just met in the bathroom.

"Sorry, our genders are incompatible!" The man's sexy voice carried the chill of early spring.

Jing Wushuang held the black coffee in his mouth and almost spit it out before he could swallow it. Gender incompatibility, such a strong reason.

A man's voice is like his own person, with a strong sense of presence that cannot be ignored. It is deep, magnetic, rich, and irresistible.

The woman seemed to have seen a ghost, her eyes widened in disbelief, and she pointed at him with a trembling finger, "You..."
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