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A cold and frightening gaze fell on Song Chujiu, like a sharp and biting glacier.
"Miss Song." The man said coldly, "Are you expressing your dissatisfaction for wasting your time?"
Miss Song.
Such a strange title made Song Chujiu¡¯s breathing slightly uncomfortable.
"I'm sorry." She apologized, "I was careless."
Xiao Moqing looked at her expressionlessly, his deep pupils full of cold colors.
"If I remember correctly, you don't seem like someone who would make such a mistake."
That means that it seems that she has determined that she is deliberately venting her dissatisfaction.
It¡¯s not that Xiao Moqing deliberately put this crime on her head, but it¡¯s really like her previous way of doing things.
And now, he returns her bracelet and asks her to help with some work matters, which is a normal thing for anyone and is not difficult to accept.
Song Chujiu could only explain: "I really didn't mean it."
She lowered her eyes and glanced at the suit jacket in her hand, "How much does this dress cost, and I will pay it to you?"
The man¡¯s thin lips raised a cold smile, ¡°Do you think I will be short of this money?¡±
Song Chujiu was a little confused.
Xiao Moqing said coldly: "My girlfriend bought this for me."
girlfriend.
Song Chujiu¡¯s heart was stabbed by something.
She breathed out softly, "Then I'll wash it and return it to you."
"I have an appointment with Muxuan tomorrow." He looked at her lightly, "I wanted to wear this coat."
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Listening to him talk about his girlfriend and his date, Song Chujiu could not help but feel a little uncomfortable.
They seem to have a good relationship.
The last time Xiao Moqing was able to accompany Muxuan to choose a piano, she had already figured it out.
" Xiao Moqing, who is usually so busy, is willing to spend time with his girlfriend, which is enough to show his intentions and care.
Song Chujiu suppressed the sourness in his heart and looked into the man's dark eyes.
"I'll take it back and wash it now. It won't delay your appointment tomorrow, okay?"
Xiao Moqing stood up from the chair, his tall figure actually seemed a bit cramped.
"Yeah." He responded lightly, pushed open the office door and walked out, his back extremely cold.
Song Chujiu took the coat in his hand and followed him out.
It¡¯s now past ten o¡¯clock in the evening, and the city¡¯s neon lights make the dark night extraordinarily bright.
After going downstairs, Song Chujiu was about to drive his car when he heard the man's cold voice.
¡°You want me to follow your car?¡±
Song Chujiu turned his head, "What?"
Xiao Moqing¡¯s eyebrows were cold, ¡°Or do you want me to sit in your car and then come back to pick up the car?¡±
Song Chujiu didn¡¯t understand what he meant at first, but he didn¡¯t react until he heard what he said.
He wants to go back with her?
Song Chujiu said: "I've washed it and can send it to you."
"Send it back?" Xiao Moqing repeated playfully, with a sarcastic voice. "Send it to my house?"
Song Chujiu didn¡¯t think so much at first, but when he heard such a tone, he still didn¡¯t understand.
She feels that Xiao Moqing is like a hedgehog now, with thorns all over his body, and he is either mocking or sarcastic towards her.
¡°If you don¡¯t want to see me, I will ask someone else to send it back to you.¡±
Xiao Moqing looked at the time on his wrist, his dark eyes dim.
"Ms. Song, it's already half past ten."
Song Chujiu looked at him.
Xiao Mo said coldly: "If you wash it and then have it delivered, do you want me to wait for you without rest?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com