My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby

"Forget it, don't change if you don't want to change." Nan Yun said in a choked voice, turning around again to leave, but missed the disappointment that flashed in Mu Hao's eyes.

He irritated her like this because he wanted her to tell him personally that she liked him instead of crying behind her back and saying that she liked him.

Since she still refused to say it, he continued to work hard to stimulate her until she told him in person that she loved him, anyway, there was a lot of fun in the process, just to adjust the mood.

If Nan Yun knew that Mu Hao had such an idea, she would probably be dumbfounded. She didn't dare to tell him that she loved him personally. It was not because of his attitude towards her, she kept calling her Xiao San'er, and told Er Donghao that he didn't like her and he was willing to help her because of his stomach.

If she wasn't good at cooking, he was afraid he wouldn't even look at her straight.

"Little San'er, wait." Mu Hao hurriedly grabbed her, and before Nan Yun recovered, he stuffed the insulated lunch box into her arms and said, "You can hold it for me first, and I will go to the bathroom to vomit. A moment."

With that, Mu Hao hurried into the bathroom.

Nan Yun:...

Soon, Mu Hao's vomiting sound came from the bathroom.

Nan Yun listened to his vomiting sound for a long time.

He said that the secretary’s meal was awful, but he ate it again, and now he wanted to vomit it out. Isn’t this tossing yourself? He is kind to others. He is afraid that he does not want to hurt the secretary's heart, so he will eat those food in front of the secretary, right?

But he treated her badly.

Nan Yun was jealous of the secretary again, and she was very sad.

But listening to Mu Hao's vomiting sound, she felt sorry for him again, so she put down the insulated lunch box and went to the bathroom to see Mu Hao.

He was still vomiting, vomiting like morning sickness when a woman was pregnant.

Nan Yun felt sorry for him, but what she said was ironic: "It's so serious, you vomited everything you ate three days ago."

Mu Hao did not respond to her.

Nan Yun walked behind him, hesitated, and finally reached out to his back and patted him a few times. When he stopped vomiting, she kindly handed him the tissue and said, "Wipe it. ."

Mu Hao took the tissue and wiped his mouth, and said uncomfortably, "Even the yellow bile was spit out."

"Deserve it!"

Although sad that he was kind to the secretary, Nan Yun was relieved, at least he couldn't eat the meals made by other women, so she still had a bit of advantage.

"Little San'er is poison. I hope I will vomit to death."

Mu Hao vomited and his face was ugly.

Nan Yun laughed sarcastically, "In your heart, I’ve always been poisonous, didn’t I just know today. I tell you, the breakfast I brought is very poisonous, you must not eat it, just eat it. I’ll be poisoned and die, and I’ll be able to seize a large amount of your wealth.”

Mu Hao took a sip of water, and after spitting out the water, he asked Nan Yun for a tissue to wipe his mouth, and then walked out of the bathroom. Nan Yun's last words made him look at her and said meaningfully: "It's under my name. You can't occupy a large amount of property, unless you become my wife and the husband will inherit it, so that you can poison me to take advantage."

Nan Yun:...

After walking out of the bathroom and returning to the desk, Mu Hao opened the lid of the lunch box and started eating while complaining to Nan Yun: "Little San'er, did you get up late today? Why did you return to the company at this time? I'm starving to death, so hungry that my chest is pressed against my back."

Nan Yun scolded him badly: "Who knocked on my door last night and asked me to get up and make him a supper? Bother my rest, and I am embarrassed to complain that I got up late. Are you afraid of starving to death? No one will starve to death. I don’t know how many people outside want to bring you breakfast. The beautiful breakfast is delicious, right?"

Mu Hao murmured, "Little San'er, you are declining before you are old, and talking these things repeatedly like an old woman, people who don't know think you are jealous."

Nan Yun stopped talking for a while.

She was silent, and Mu Hao felt a little blocked.

He was talking about this. The woman didn't know that she was jealous or confessed to him that she loved him and liked him.

Idiot!

In addition to cooking good dishes, she is really useless, idiot, so stupid!

Mu Hao kept slandering Nan Yun in his heart.

"My cup is still empty." Mu Hao said as he ate.

Nan Yun glanced at his cup and knew that he wanted her to make coffee for him, but she didn't want to make coffee for him again today, and left the sentence: "I'm going to do something."

Talking, turned and left.

Mu Hao didn't keep her anymore, just looked up at her back and continued to eat him.

Nan Yun walked out of the president's office. When she saw the secretary, she stopped, looked at the secretary, and asked gently: "Secretary Wen, how many years have you been in the company?"

While trying to figure out Nan Yun's thoughts, Secretary Wen respectfully replied: "Miss Seven, I have been in the company for almost five years."

"It's been such a long time. It's an old man. It's time to help you get a raise. There have been many things in the company recently, and I don't have time to think about these issues."

Seeing that Nan Yun looked normal and didn't look angry, Secretary Wen said: "Miss Seven, we can all understand, how is the president now?" The president in her mouth was referring to Nan Yan.

When it comes to her younger brother, Nan Yun's expression is somber, but she still responds: "The injury has healed seven or eighty-eight." She was disfigured and her younger brother couldn't accept it. He was still making trouble and wanted to commit suicide.

Father Nan was killed. After Nan Yan was burned, Nan Yun was under great pressure. She did not want the company to be robbed. She had to work hard to learn to manage the company. She also had to deal with Mu Hao's provocative from time to time, and she had to persuade her. Take care of younger brother, care about younger brother.

Too much pressure caused her to sleep poorly at night. Sometimes she couldn't sleep all night, and she had to face everything the next day. That's how she gets thinner.

These pains, these pains, she didn't know who to tell.

Fortunately, although Mu Hao was a bad tongue, it did help her a lot, and it was more or less a comfort to her, and it was not an exaggeration to even say that Mu Hao was her current spiritual patron.

"thanks for your concern."

Secretary Wen also changed his concerns, "President Ji Ren has his own vision, and he will be fine."

"Yeah. Secretary Wen, are you busy? I won't interrupt your work." With that, Nan Yun went to her office.

Do you want to replace Secretary Wen?

Nan Yun had an idea in her heart, but she won't implement it now. When Mu Hao leaves Jiangcheng, she will replace Secretary Wen.

Secretary Wen thought that Mu Hao's contribution to Nan Yun's claim that she helped her process the capital, the more obsessed with Mu Hao, was Miss Qi's reaction, which was not normal. She didn't know Miss Seven on the first day, and she still knew her temperament.

Miss Seven has a crush on President Mu, and everyone in the company can see that it is President Mu's bad attitude, and Miss Seven dare not pursue President Mu clearly. Secretary Wen felt that her performance was obvious, but Miss Seven was calm and quiet. Secretary Wen panicked after thinking about it carefully.