To be honest, Mossen said this seriously without even a blush on his face.
A certain mermaid seemed to have forgotten that when she was taken home by a certain stupid woman a few years ago, she had always been using that stupid woman's cup.
Feng Yue picked up the water cup again and glanced at Mossen's computer screen casually.
However, before he could see anything clearly, Mossen closed the conversation box, and densely packed words appeared on the screen. This was an outline that a young reader had sent to his mailbox.
He narrowed his eyes in displeasure and glanced at Feng Yue's face with cold eyes. Feng Yue actually felt a chill on her back at this moment and tightened her grip on the water cup.
"What's wrong?"
Mossen looked at her coldly: "How long do you want to stay? Don't you have a job?"
"Oh, no, no, I just noticed that you seemed to have encountered something recently."
After hearing this, Mossen couldn't help but look at her more. A hint of inquiry flashed in his beautiful and charming silver eyes: "Oh, how do you know that I'm in trouble?"
"Nothing, it's just that you've been acting a little different lately than usual. Normally you're very aloof and seem to be distant from everyone, but lately you've been staring at your computer a lot, sometimes you smile, sometimes you frown, so I guess something's happened to you."
In fact, what she wanted to ask was whether Huahua was in love recently, because his abnormal behavior was only revealed by someone who was deeply in love.
But, what kind of person can win the heart of such a cold and distant person who keeps a certain distance from everyone
She had always thought that no one could conquer someone like Huahua.
Hearing Feng Yue's explanation, Mosen couldn't help but frown.
"Feng Yue." This was the first time that Mo Sen called Feng Yue's name since he came to the Sen Sen Bu Xi website. Editors usually call each other by their editor names.
"What?"
"What you said is indeed true," he said coldly, "but how do you know so much about me?"
This is definitely the conclusion that one can only come to if one is staring at him all the time.
"Ah? I... I just..." Feng Yue was obviously a little nervous and subconsciously drank a sip of water. "Nothing, it's just that our desks are close to each other, so sometimes I accidentally see each other."
She explained that she was afraid that Huahua would discover her little thoughts.
That's right, she likes him, very much.
She loved it from the first time he walked into the office.
Of course, she also knew that she was not the only one who liked Huahua in this office, but she was confident that her love for Huahua was no less than anyone else's.
However, she was a timid person and did not dare to let Huahua know her feelings for him. It was good enough that they could maintain such a relationship.
But recently, she felt that something was quietly changing.
After hearing her explanation, Mossen felt it made sense and didn't say anything more.
I buried my head in the computer again and started reading the outline the author submitted.
Feng Yue was left aside, holding a half-empty cup of water in his hand, with an awkward expression on his face, not knowing whether to leave or stay.
"What else do you want?"
Mossen didn't even raise his head as an indifferent voice sounded slowly.
"no no… "
"Just go to work if you have nothing else to do. You're blocking my light."
Feng Yue's expression froze completely, and he returned to his desk angrily, holding the cup of water.