"Shen—" The words stopped abruptly before they were finished.
Miao Miao looked at the handsome and handsome man in the elevator. His pupils shrank and his scalp tightened.
"why you?!"
Shen Chunhang stepped out of the elevator, his suit trousers wrapped his two long legs against the sky, with one hand in his pocket, smiling but not smiling.
Just like the sense of sight of the dude.
"Secretary Miao seemed surprised to see me?"
Miao Miao lowered his eyes, stepped back and made room for him, "Don't dare."
"Oh?" The man approached, and the ending sounded upward, "Is he really afraid of it, or pretending not to dare?"
Miao Miao's heart trembled, but her expression remained silent, "I don't understand what you are talking about."
"Raise your head."
Miao Miao did not move, falling on deaf ears.
"I asked you to raise your head and look at me." The tone was deep, faintly cool.
She still kept her eyes down.
In the next second, a large iron-like palm clasped her chin, and the man leaned close again, a strong breath rushing over his face.
Miao Miao was forced to look up, and a warm and smiling face came into view, but the smile did not reach the depths.
She clenched her eyebrows slightly, trying to get rid of the restraints.
Shen Chunhang seemed to be aware of her intentions, and instantly tightened his strength: "Don't move..."
Miao Miao sneered: "If you do, I can't stand up yet. What is the truth?"
"I'm just afraid you hurt myself."
The corner of the woman's mouth twitched: "Then do I have to say thank you?"
The man shrugged: "If you want, I can accept it too."
"..."
"Why, don't you be afraid of me now? Don't you treat me as a teacher and an elder?"
Miao Miao's eyes flickered, and her eyelashes trembled.
Then, he spoke softly: "What do you say and do, how do you resemble a teacher or an elder?"
He glanced over his hand clamped on his chin, and a touch of self-deprecation crawled to the corner of his mouth.
Shen Chunhang seemed to be scalded by such eyes, shaking his hands, a faintly painful expression appeared on his expression: "The so-called teachers and elders are all defined by you, and I can only accept passively, without any right to refute, right? "
"So?"
Fingers touched her white and smooth jaw, the man clenched his cheeks: "I want to take the initiative, but it seems... I scared you."
Miao Miao didn't look at him or speak.
Shen Chunhang closed his hand and stepped back restrained, as if the temperature that belonged to her still remained between his fingers, lingering.
"Why don't you accept? You are not admiring me, admiring me?"
It's not boasting, it's pure doubt.
The two people are in a situation like fans and idols, fans chasing idols, idols are cold and handsome, everything is as it should be.
But one day, the idol suddenly had a convulsion and confessed to the fans, all kinds of domineering and affectionate, which was a bit...unacceptable.
"A fixed impression can be broken." He said.
"But after breaking, you can't let you piece it together, you can become whatever you want to become."
Shen Chunhang was silent for a moment, staring at her with a deep and deep look: "... Do you have no confidence in yourself, or do you have no expectations of me?"
Hit the nail on the head!
Miao Miao's eyes vibrated.
Those inferiority and cowardice that were carefully hidden by her, under such questioning, there is nothing to hide.
No matter how much she lost, no matter how fashionable she became, she was still the "fat Miaomiao" who was ridiculed and ridiculed in her bones.
"Why?" She looked straight into the man's eyes for the first time, with the sharpness and sharpness of a blade, "Is there any place in me worthy of your favor?"
Shen Chunhang raised a smile, his dark pupils seemed to swirl softly and openly: "You might underestimate yourself."
"Just because I can cook, and what I made is just right for your appetite?"
The man smiled, "I'm not looking for a cook."
"Then what else?" Miao Miao shook his head, "I really don't understand. So, President Shen, can you stop making trouble?"
"Noisy?!" The tone suddenly rose up, and gentleman Qianqian finally gained a bit of irritability, "Do you think I'm making trouble?"
"..."
"Look into my eyes and answer well," he stretched out his hand and pulled her head back. "Do I look like I'm making trouble?"
"...Like."
"you!"
Ding-
At this moment, the closed elevator door opened again, and Shen Hou walked out of it, suddenly his feet stuck.
Looking between the two of them, he raised his eyebrows slightly: "What are you guys?"
"Mr. Shen!" Miao Miao seemed to have found the backbone, straightened his back in an instant, and walked over Shen Chunhang towards Shen Hou.
Principal Shen: "..."
"My uncle came very early." Shen Wei paced forward, a faint smile on his lips, making it difficult to distinguish the true emotions.
"Just arrived." Ru Mu Chunfeng's smile returned to his face, as if the previous gritted teeth were an illusion.
"I heard that you also called other directors."
"Uncle's elders give face."
Shen Hun squinted his eyes slightly: "So, what do you want to do?"
"Not in a hurry," the man waved his hand, speaking in a very good manner, but he didn't let it go: "When you should know, naturally you will know everything."
"It seems that you are going to give me a surprise?" Shen Hou smiled unchanged.
Shen Chunhang said that the temperature was slow, half-joking and half-serious: "I hope it won't be a fright."
"Then please do it yourself, I have something to do, so I won't be with you." A smile suddenly converged, and Shen Wei strode away.
Miaomiao followed closely.
Even if she walked a certain distance, she could still feel the man's hot eyes, as if she was about to burn a hole in her back.
…
CEO's office.
Miao Miao stood at her desk. Usually, at this time, she had already started reporting on her itinerary, but today she has not spoken for a long time.
Shen Hou sat down and took a sip of scented tea, "Why don't you talk?"
"... I was thinking about what I should say."
Shen Hun raised his eyebrows: "You know, I won't break the casserole and ask the end, so I can hide it."
Miao Miao let out a sigh of breath, and a smile on his solemn face: "That's too much to hide."
No one knows better than her how powerful Shen Hu's eyes are, and how clear his heart is.
The so-called "hidden" is nothing but wishful thinking to deceive oneself and others, but Shen Wei sees it in his eyes and does not say anything, but he has already understood it in his heart.
"So, you and my uncle?"
"I don't know if you still remember, I once said that I worshipped a person a long time ago and regarded him as a male god..."
At nine o'clock exactly, Li Fu knocked on the office door.
At the first step in, he felt that the atmosphere was not right.
Sitting on the leather swivel chair, Shen Hou's knuckles were half-flexed, and he tapped the tabletop rhythmically, with an inexplicable expression.
Miao Miao lowered her eyes and stood silently, a little dull unlike her.
Li Fu: "?"
Did something happen when he didn't know it
"Something?" Shen Hou said.
The man immediately returned to his senses and respectfully said: "The board members are all here, now waiting for you in the meeting room."
"Are you all together so soon?" Shen Hou chuckled, "It seems that my uncle is a bit capable. Let's go and let's go together."
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