"Explain it to me." Yu Yao's voice was hoarse when he said this.

"I'm sorry..." Su Moyan raised her originally lowered head, and saw the red bloodshots clearly visible in her eyes. Her complexion became worse and worse, and her makeup could not hide her haggardness. Even if she spoke too much in the morning, she wouldn't be so angry that her face turned pale, right?

Su Moyan sniffed and said again, "I'm sorry, I misunderstood you. Don't take those words in the morning... don't take them to heart."

Yu Yao still didn't say anything, and supported one hand on the desk, supporting his tired body, and was dizzy.

She was angry. This time, Su Moyan could truly feel her anger.

"Mr. Yu, I'm sorry." The third time.

Yu Yao held her head, not looking at her or speaking.

"Mr. Yu?" Su Moyan never admits mistakes on one thing three times. In the past, she always thought that after saying "I'm sorry", she could relieve all her psychological burden. But now she intuitively felt that it was powerless to apologize and admit her mistakes.

She was waiting for Yu Yao to speak, even if she yelled her, it would be better than being silent now. Su Moyan rarely cared about other people's feelings before, so it was Yu Yao who influenced her. Since the contract to tear up, she has slowly recognized Yu Yao.

"I understand, you get off work." When he spoke again, Yu Yao completely lost his momentum just now, and it seemed that he was a burden to say something more.

Su Moyan finally felt something was wrong, "What's wrong with you?"

Her mood seems to be out of shape today.

"It's okay." Yu Yao was about to go to the seat.

Su Moyan stepped forward, "Are you uncomfortable?"

When Su Moyan's palm was pressed against his forehead, Yu Yao's eyes stopped between her eyes, and she was lost for a moment.

There was no fever, Su Moyan stared at Yu Yao's cheek, "Your face looks so ugly."

Yu Yao shook his head lightly, his eyelids were heavy, and then there was darkness.

"Oh..." Su Moyan happened to hug her.

Typical symptoms of hypoglycemia.

It was almost six o'clock, and everyone who was about to get off work had already gotten off work, and there was no one in the office.

Yu Yao was not heavy, but Su Moyan didn't feel relaxed when her whole body turned toward her.

Su Moyan wanted to send her to the sofa, but when she looked back, she saw that the sofa was still ten meters away from her. She hugged Yu Yao and slowly moved to the sofa.

It's really a long ten meters.

When Su Moyan helped her to lie down on the sofa, his hands were a little sore. Due to inertia, he fell down uncontrollably and just pressed on Yu Yao.

Yu Yao opened his eyes, and Su Moyan's nose was pressing against the tip of her nose. The other party was breathing lightly and brushing against the corner of his mouth.

Almost, I kissed.

Su Moyan's heart was beating violently, and she was so excited to knock down a woman.

But Yu Yao opened his eyes at this time.

Yu Yao's heart slowly fluctuated. Because of his fatigue, his eyes drooped slightly and his eyes were looking at Su Moyan dimly.

Looking at her face and with this ambiguous posture, Su Moyan had a urge to kiss her for a moment.

But this thought was immediately wiped out by reason.

This state lasted only less than two seconds.

Su Moyan raised his head, and Yu Yao also turned his head aside.

Their movements were carried out almost at the same time, very tacitly.

But their current posture is still awkward, Su Moyan still hugged Yu Yao, and the two of them were pressed together, leaving no gap between their bodies.

Su Moyan lowered her head and glanced at the breasts they were pressing against each other. She couldn't say anything embarrassed. She twitched her hand, but her arm was pressed by Yu Yao's back.

In the end, there was no way, Su Moyan: "That, you pressed my hand..."

Yu Yao raised his body, and Su Moyan then pulled his hand out and got up from her.

"You have a rest, I'll go buy some food." Su Moyan sorted out his clothes and walked out of the office.

If others treat her better, she will do her best to be kind to others. This is Su Moyan's principle.

At the convenience store downstairs, Su Moyan bought juice and small cakes.

Ten minutes later, she returned to the office. Yu Yao was no longer lying on the sofa, but sat at her desk.

Is this woman unable to live without work?

Su Moyan walked to her side, threw the convenience bag in her hand on her table, and said bluntly, "Mr. Yu, are you planning to die suddenly in the company?"

Yu Yao didn't look at her, but continued to look at the computer screen, just said, "You can get off work."

Su Moyan ignored it, pulled it in a convenience bag, took out the juice and dessert, "I ate it all."

This tone doesn't seem to care about people at all.

Yu Yao glanced at him, "You eat it yourself, I don't like sweets."

"I don't have hypoglycemia."

"I'm fine." Yu Yao said lightly, continuing to work hard on himself.

"Yu Yao!" Su Moyan's patience was limited. After saying that, he became unreasonable again. He grabbed Yu Yao's hand holding the mouse and pulled it away. Then he turned her seat and turned it in front of him. "You are so busy, I'll feed you."

Su Moyan took the straw, wiped it clean with a tissue, then inserted it into the can and sent it to Yu Yao's mouth.

Yu Yao took the juice and said, "You can go back."

"I don't want to go back." Su Moyan faced Yu Yao directly, and simply pulled a chair and sat down beside her, staring at the presentation on the screen with a stern face, "I came here to learn things from Mr. Yu."

Su Moyan, who had racked her brains to leave the company two weeks ago, has now become a "nail household". Yu Yao looked at Su Moyan and felt that her cheating look was a little funny, and her mood improved a little.

Yu Yao lowered his head and took a sip of the juice. It was very sweet. But for the first time she felt that this sweetness made people feel comfortable.

Su Moyan carefully disassembled the cake box and pushed it to Yu Yao, "I've eaten this too."

Yu Yao shook her head. Su Moyan felt that she liked to be quarrels. She just said she would not drink juice, but she drank half a can. Su Moyan dug a sip with a spoon and sent it to Yu Yao's mouth, "Do you really want me to feed me?"

"I'll do it myself." The chocolate smell melted in my mouth, slightly bitter, but more sweet.

"If you can't be busy, just give me some work. I can't just take my salary and don't work." As he said that, Su Moyan looked up and found Yu Yao staring at him. Su Moyan touched his face, "Is there anything on my face?"

"No." Yu Yao remembered what happened in the morning, and Su Moyan asked him the questions.

Su Moyan was also thinking about this matter, and saw that Yu Yao was willing to talk to her now, "I was too impulsive in the morning. I don't know how to explain the specific situation to you. It's just an oath, don't take it to heart."

That situation cannot be explained clearly in a few words, and Su Moyan cannot understand it now. Why do all the situations match? Moreover, Yu Yao happened to go to the Y Hotel that day.

"No need to explain." Yu Yao responded. She was not interested in other people's private lives. Since it was a misunderstanding, there was no need to continue to worry.

Su Moyan grabbed Yu Yao's arm and put it in close contact, "Then... aren't you angry with me?"

Yu Yao turned his head, "I don't care about people who haven't grown up."

"..." Su Moyan was speechless, and then smiled at Yu Yao as if she was hit by a funny point. I don't know if it was happy because of this incident, or because Mr. Yu was not the kind of person she imagined.

“Eat more.”

“Too many.”

Su Moyan took another spoon and said, "I'll eat with you."

Y Hotel, Room 3902.

Bo Anqi lay on the bed.

Cheng Yuji had already put on his clothes at this time, leaned down and kissed Bo Anqi's mouth, "I have something to do, let's go first."

Bo Anqi grabbed the bed sheet and pounded it twice, and she was sleepy again!

She now realized that Cheng Yuji was just pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and she returned her wallet and deliberately opened a room. Isn’t it just to get the gun out of fire?

"Hey! What's your name?" Bo Anqi said with no shame. He was sleeping for two years and didn't even know the name of others, but only knew his surname Cheng.

"I will tell you next time I meet again." Cheng Yuji picked up his bag, plucked his hair and walked away.

"At least you can keep it..." Bo Anqi closed the door before he finished speaking, "number."

Who is it?! Bo Anqi hammered the bed again, but failed to fight back and gave him a head.

She walked to the bathroom in a bad mood and was about to take a shower. She accidentally found that there was a string of phone numbers on the mirror, written in lipstick...

In the office, Su Moyan accompanied Yu Yao to work overtime.

At seven o'clock, Su Moyan received a message and took out his phone and saw that it was from [Three Guys]. This was a group chat between her, Mingman and Bo Anqi.

Bo Anqi was complaining wildly in the group and told him about the afternoon again.

——…

——Damn, I got a wallet, and I was slept with her again!

When Su Moyan saw this, he sprayed all the juice in his mouth on Mr. Yu’s chest.

Then, Yu Yao watched his clothes slowly become transparent.

"Cough cough cough..." Su Moyan choked on the trachea. She went to draw a tissue to help Yu Yao wipe it, "Sorry..."

Before she could touch it, Yu Yao quickly took it and said, "Give it to me."

Su Moyan didn't know why her and Mr. Yu's breasts were always so destined to be so destined???

After coughing for a while, Su Moyan recovered when a phone call came in.

"Hey..." Su Moyan listened for a while, "I'll go there right away."

"What's wrong?" Yu Yao suddenly stood up when he saw Su Moyan.
Chapter completed!