The more Zheng Yan talked, the more she felt wronged for Mo Yongheng.
She scolded Mo Kun severely again, and raised her head after scolding, only to find that everyone was looking at her.
Even Mo Yongheng is...
His indifferent black eyes were slightly glowing.
The deep pupils are like a deep pool, so calm and deep that no one can see his thoughts, but today is a little different.
There is light inside, and ripples.
He stared firmly at Zheng Yan's face, as if meeting her for the first time.
The corners of the mouth, which are usually drawn in a straight line, now miraculously rise slightly.
Although the arc was small, Zheng Yan could tell that he was smiling.
Mo Yongheng actually laughed
hell!
Without hesitation, she raised her hand and patted her face.
Just about to ask Mo Yongheng if he smiled just now, when he looked at him again, he found that he had returned to his cold look.
On the contrary, Fan Yu raised his eyebrows in surprise.
"I can't see that you hate Mo Kun so much."
Zheng Yan: "..."
It was only today that she suddenly discovered that she hated Mo Kun so much.
Maybe it's because Mo Yongheng doesn't like to talk, and always looks like a boring gourd, being bullied by Mo Kun.
When she thought that Mo Kun found out that he couldn't be used, so he suspended his authority in the group, she was very angry!
It's like my son has been bullied, and I can't wait to bring a knife to the door to seek justice...
Realizing what she was thinking, Zheng Yan's body shook violently.
The beautiful Danfeng blinked, her face turned pale.
After she felt that Mo Yongheng was like her father, now she began to feel that he was like her son...
Could it be that she is sick
When she was nervous, she suddenly felt her mouth was dry.
"I'm a bit thirsty, is there any water here?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Mo Yongheng just reached out to pick up a water glass from the table.
"Thanks!"
Without further ado, Zheng Yan took the cup from him, gulped down all the water in it, and let out a long breath.
Just when he felt his heartbeat returned to normal, he realized that Mo Yongheng was staring at her without turning for a moment... To be precise, he was staring at the water glass in her hand.
Zheng Yan was startled, and followed his gaze to look down.
It was only then that I realized that the cup in my hand was not a disposable cup, but a very delicate mug with a commemorative badge exclusive to the senior management of the Mohs Group printed on it. It was for men...
This is Mo Yongheng's cup.
As soon as this consciousness surfaced in Zheng Yan's mind, she immediately thought, he was holding the water glass just now, as if he was about to send it to her mouth
When she snatched the cup from him, he still looked at her in surprise...
She turned a blind eye and snatched his cup and drank all his water!
"I, actually... I just..."
Zheng Yan opened her mouth, wanting to explain her behavior.
Mo Yongheng calmly took the water glass from her hand, stood up from the chair, walked to the water dispenser, and poured another glass.
Then he returned to her, handed her the water glass, and slightly opened his lips, "Do you still drink?"
Zheng Yan: "..."
Zheng Yan's face, which has always been known as invincible, had a rare blush, and she shook her head desperately, "No, no, I won't drink, thank you!"
Hearing that Zheng Yan stopped drinking, Mo Yongheng's eyes flickered slightly, and he sat back on the chair without saying anything.
He didn't put down the water glass in his hand, but took a sip by himself.
Under Zheng Yan's astonished gaze, she turned her head to look at Nian Xiaomu as if nothing had happened, and said.