she fell from the galaxy

Chapter 14 She is very good at making him angry

The next morning, under the influence of the powerful biological clock, Mo Sihan woke up on time, but the other side of the bed was already empty.

Last night, he didn't sleep well, to be precise, the quality of his sleep was extremely poor, but the culprit Zhu Wuyou disappeared early, it's no wonder Mo Sihan was in a good mood.

When he went downstairs, he saw Zhu Wuyou wearing a cute apron and coming out of the kitchen with a freshly made breakfast in his hand, looking like a capable little wife.

"Morning!" Zhu Wuyou greeted, "I made breakfast, would you like to come over and have some?"

It turned out that she got up so early to prepare breakfast for him, Mo Sihan's face softened a little.

Mo Sihan seldom stayed here overnight, and even if he did, he would leave early the next day, so he disdained it and never tasted her cooking.

Zhu Wuyou waited eagerly for his answer, but at this moment, Mo Sihan frowned, his face full of reluctance.

"Looks like I'm messing with myself again, how could Mo Sihan eat my breakfast?"

Zhu Wuyou smiled awkwardly: "Forget that I didn't ask."

"Did I say I don't want to eat?" Mo Sihan's face darkened, his tone slightly displeased.

"Oh. Then I'll get you porridge." Zhu Wuyou hurriedly turned to the kitchen and got busy.

Mo Sihan sat down at the dining table in a leisurely manner. In front of him were millet porridge, fried dumplings, fried eggs, and three refreshing side dishes, namely kimchi, shredded green pepper and potato, and fried meat with lettuce.

Mo Sihan has always been picky about food, especially when it comes to breakfast.For a person like him who is always busy at work, he must have a good breakfast.

Today's breakfast was barely passable by Mo Sihan's standards.

"The appearance is not bad, I don't know how many times better than someone's sleeping appearance." Mo Sihan's level of harming people is still top-notch.

"..." Zhu Wuyou lowered his head to drink the porridge.

Mo Si coldly snorted: "Hmph, Zhu Wuyou, if you cook badly, you probably won't have the chance to cook for me next time."

If you don’t eat it, don’t eat it. Isn’t it delicious to eat alone?It would be easier for her to have fewer people to wait on.

If it weren't for the reason that he made an exception to stay with her last night, she wouldn't cook him breakfast.

Zhu Wuyou laughed at himself: "My cooking skills are average, and I can eat by myself, but it may not suit your appetite."

Mo Sihan picked up a fried dumpling and stuffed it into his mouth. His brows were furrowed, and it seemed that he didn't like it.

Zhu Wuyou was in a nervous mood, and was in a dilemma for a while: she shouldn't have made such an unnecessary move if she knew it was like this.

Just when she thought he would spit it out, Mo Sihan said, "I can barely swallow it. Did you make these dumplings?"

"Ah."

"What stuffing?"

"Celery meat."

Mo Sihan said harshly: "Barely pass."

"Thank you." Zhu Wuyou finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This kind of mood is like a student who has finished the test paper and is anxiously waiting for the teacher to correct it.

Originally, she thought that Mo Sihan would only eat a few mouthfuls as a reward, but what made her think was that a picky eater like Mo Sihan actually ate all the breakfast she had prepared.

Could she understand that the breakfast she made was actually quite suitable, to his liking?
Throughout the whole process, Zhu Wuyou had the same taste in everything he ate, and Mo Sihan was sitting opposite her, so it's no wonder she wasn't nervous.

"You will give me a ride to work later." Mo Sihan was so generous once in a while.

"No need, really no need." Zhu Wuyou deduced what rejection meant with all his heart, shaking his head louder than a rattle.

To be honest, she would rather take the bus than take his car.

Mo Sihan's words revealed an air of calm and prestige: "Stop talking nonsense! Come out quickly!"

Knowing that his arms couldn't twist his thighs, Zhu Wuyou had no choice but to follow behind him with his bag.

Until a second before getting in the car, Zhu Wuyou was still struggling for death: "President Mo, if other colleagues see it, will it affect you badly?"

"What effect? ​​Doesn't this just confirm your identity as a courtesan?" Mo Sihan twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled wickedly.

His words were insulting and hurtful.

Sociable girl?Did she hear correctly just now, when did she become a courtesan?Just because she went out to eat alone with her male colleague last time?
"President Mo, can you stop talking nonsense?" Zhu Wuyou's eyes were full of anger, grievance and innocence.

For some reason, Mo Sihan always finds it funny when he sees her angry.

Mo Sihan was in a good mood instantly: "Zhu Wuyou, can you chat? Do you have a sense of humor? Do you have to be so serious in every sentence?"

Zhu Wuyou drew inferences: "Then, which nightclub does Boss Mo work as a cowboy? How much is your appearance fee?"

The atmosphere in the car suddenly cooled down, Yan Qing unconsciously glanced at the rearview mirror, and secretly sweated for Zhu Wuyou.

Mo Sihan's face darkened, and he asked her back: "Zhu Wuyou, do you know how to write the word "Keep an inch?"

"I'm sorry!" Zhu Wuyou hesitated for a second.

At this moment, at least her attitude of admitting her mistake was very positive.

Mo Sihan decided not to talk to her anymore, but sure enough, he still couldn't talk to her.

Mo Sihan lowered his head and played with his phone, just as Su Lan sent a message on WeChat.

【morning!Si Han, I had a dream about you last night. 】

[What did you dream about me? 】

【you guess. 】

[Why don't you tell me yourself when you come back from a business trip today? 】

【OK.Work hard today too!Miss you, what, repeat this sentence ten thousand times. 】

[me too! 】

The tense atmosphere in the car eased as Mo Sihan's expression changed.

Who is he texting with?His white moonlight?Well, she can feel his happiness up close.

The upward arc of Mo Sihan's mouth almost reached his ears, and the happiness was beyond words.

Sure enough, people are incomparable, maybe this is the difference between true love and not love.

To give all that is tender, considerate, tender and affectionate to the one he loves, even at the expense of his life, that's what Mo Sihan gave to Su Lan.

And she, being flattering, humble, and seeking perfection through grievances, still couldn't change his tenderness.

A trace of sadness gathered on Zhu Wuyou's brow, and as the sadness spread, Zhu Wuyou felt that the air in the car was thin, and her chest was so uncomfortable that she didn't want to stay for even a second.

"Yanqing, please stop the car, I feel dizzy and feel sick." Zhu Wuyou begged the driver.

"President Mo." Yan Qing was asking for Mo Sihan's opinion.

Mo Sihan's tone was cold: "Whatever she wants."

"it is good."

The car stopped, and Zhu Wuyou walked forward without looking back.

After walking for a while, a sports car rolled down the window, and Lin Yunlang's handsome face was clearly visible in the driver's seat.

"Oh? Bridge Girl?" A lazy voice sounded.

Some fragments flashed through Zhu Wuyou's mind, and he said with a surprised expression: "It's you!"

Lin Yunlang suggested smoothly: "Where are you going? Come up, I'll give you a ride."

I don't know what was wrong with my nerves, but Zhu Wuyou unexpectedly got into his car by accident.

Maybe, Lin Yunlang doesn't feel like a bad person to her.It is also possible that Zhu Wuyou didn't want to refuse the invitation of the person who had helped her.Anyway, she got into his car.

As soon as he got out of the car, he saw her get into another man's luxury car. Mo Sihan's anger was obvious.

Mo Si gave an order in a cold voice: "Yan Qing, catch up with the sports car in front."

"it is good."

On the express interchange, I saw two luxury cars worth tens of millions soaring in an instant, chasing each other and swaggering through the market.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

The speed of the car is astonishingly fast. It is totally unreasonable for such a road section and such a speed.

If nothing else, both cars will receive huge fines within today.How to say that sentence, there are thousands of roads, safety first, driving is not standardized, and relatives cry.

Right now, the one who was so frightened that he nearly shed tears was Zhu Wuyou who got on the pirate ship by mistake.She should have known earlier that she was on the "Death Speed ​​Car", and she would not be willing to take a ride even if she was killed.

Lin Yunlang glanced at the chasing sports car in the rearview mirror, pursed his lips and said with a smile, "It's interesting."

Zhu Wuyou, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was so frightened that he closed his eyes, and kept screaming: "Ah..."

At this moment, Zhu Wuyou might even regret it.If she hadn't been angry with Mo Sihan just now, she wouldn't have just gotten into someone else's car.

Seeing that he couldn't catch up with the car in front, Mo Sihan drove Yan Qing out of the car in a fit of anger, and drove to chase after him.

The sound of the motor roared, and the wonderful drag racing scene was actually seen in reality. Many spectators picked up their mobile phones to take pictures.

"Stop! I want to get out of the car!" Zhu Wuyou held the handle tightly with both hands, and couldn't help protesting loudly.

Lin Yunlang smiled: "Don't worry, you should trust my driving skills."

After speaking, he stepped on the accelerator again and rushed forward.

"Help!"

The sharp soprano almost pierced his eardrums, Lin Yunlang simply plugged in the earphones to reject the noise, and drove without distraction.

"Damn it!" Mo Sihan watched helplessly as the car in front disappeared from his sight.

Mo Sihan gritted his teeth angrily, and kept honking his horn angrily: "Better not let me find out who you are, otherwise..."

It is true that Mo Sihan's driving skills are really good, but he can't beat Lin Yunlang, a former semi-professional racing driver, at least he is completely defeated in driving skills.

A perfectionist like Mo Sihan never gives up easily, once he loses, the anger can be imagined.

……

When we got back to the company, the first thing to do was President Mo gave an order: "Immediately ask Zhu Wuyou from the marketing department to come to the president's office to see me."

Zhu Wuyou, an unknown person, instantly became a celebrity in the company, and everyone was discussing how she offended the CEO.

In the morning, Mo Sihan seemed to be covered by a cloud of dark clouds, and the air pressure was terribly low.

Everyone in the company is walking on thin ice, for fear that he will harm Yuchi if he is not careful.Such an atmosphere is really bad!President Mo's furious face is indeed the scariest, comparable to Black Friday.

"Has Zhu Wuyou come to the company yet?"

"Not yet! President Mo!"

"Crack!" The phone hung up.

Another half hour passed.

"Has Zhu Wuyou arrived at the company yet?"

"Not yet, President Mo!"

"Call her immediately, and if you don't come to work, tell her not to come."

"Yes Yes."

After 10 minutes, the people below called and replied: "Mr. Mo, the manager of the marketing department just called and said that Zhu Wuyou is on leave today."

"Crack!" There was a sound, and the phone hung up again.

Mo Sihan gritted his teeth and said, "Zhu Wuyou, how dare you not answer my call, just wait for me."

A text message popped up on the phone, which was sent by Zhu Wuyou.

【Mr. Mo, grandma is not feeling well. I will ask for leave to go back and visit her. 】

【You really know how to make excuses, even grandma, the big Buddha, has been invited out of the mountain. 】

[Not much to say, I'm at my grandparents' house. 】

If you don't escape at this time, when will you wait?Zhu Wuyou still has this sense of crisis.

Mo Sihan's face was livid, and the anger all over his body had nowhere to vent: "Zhu Wuyou, you are very good at making me angry!"

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