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Tan Shi still didn't invite Wu Yunong into his house that night. Although Wu Yunong was used to it, he felt somewhat regretful.

One at home and one outside, they have no sexual interest in her.

For a successful 30-year-old urban woman, having no sex life at all sounds a little unbelievable, but Wu Yunong can really bear it.

But that day passed, Wu Yunong became more active towards Tan Shi.

Calls every day rain or shine, good morning and good night messages in the morning and evening, bouquets of delicate flowers, a small gift, a request for a date... As the saying goes, women chase men with a layer of yarn. The man probably couldn't help but be moved.

Willing to do so much for a person also shows that this person is treated with heart, even if this heart has a time limit.At least it's better than those who just say they like it dryly, and then wait for others to agree. If liking means nothing, then what's the difference between yes and no?

The newly recruited secretary pushed the door open after hearing the word "please come in". When he saw the man at the desk who was buried in his official duties, he became a daily nympho.

They are obviously the same white shirt and suit, but they are worn by young people with extra charm, and whether it is the slender and fair neck, or the delicate collarbone, or the slender and well-proportioned fingers, every part can attract the attention of others. The line of sight is very pleasing to the eye everywhere.

The black hair is scattered around the ears, under the thick sword eyebrows is a pair of slender peach blossom eyes, full of passion, but this passion is mixed with an irresistible tenderness.While being watched by these eyes, Miss Secretary almost forgot to breathe.

Addicted to masculinity, can't extricate myself!

"what's up?"

Hearing Tan Shi's inquiry, Miss Secretary finally reacted, and moved the potted plant in her hand in front of Tan Shi.

"It was sent by a person like a bodyguard, so we must hand it over to you." Miss Secretary took out a letter: "That person also asked me to hand it over to you."

This is not Wu Yunong's style.Wu Yunong sent it directly from the flower shop, and every time it was a bouquet, very gorgeous and eye-catching, anyone who saw it would know that it represented the meaning of pursuit, but this potted plant was not.

This flower is very unique and fresh, and Tan Shi doesn't know what it is, but it can be placed on the office desk, which is more practical than Wu Yunong's gift.

Tan Shi took the envelope and stroked the mint-blue envelope with his hands. It was smooth and cold, and there seemed to be a cold fragrance creeping into the tip of his nose.

Inside is a piece of white cardboard, written in traditional Chinese characters... a string of mobile phone numbers, signature, Xu Mushu.

For a moment, Tan Shi didn't know what kind of expression to put on.

"It's okay, you can continue to work." Tan Shi said to the secretary.

Miss Secretary's eyes tried to look at the card, but the card was hidden by Tan Shi, and she didn't see anything.

Tan Shi watched the secretary go out, then turned off a group of big-name advertising planning pages on the screen with a serious face, and double-clicked to open the interface of a certain social software.

He entered his mobile phone number, searched for a number, clicked, and added.

He waited for a reply, and he had an illusion that that person would agree to his friend request in the next moment.

But after sitting for a while, the computer didn't respond, so I turned off the interface in a little frustration, took out my phone, and prepared to save the number in it.

After saving it, he found that this account had just sent a new message.

[I'm Xu Mushu. 】

Tan Shi was quite surprised that Xu Mushu would know his private mobile phone number that few people knew, and after the surprise, he understood.

This man was not simple.

Moreover, he should have known the matter between Zhan Yiran and Wu Yunong a long time ago. As for why he didn't interfere, it was definitely not because he was powerless, the most likely reason was that he didn't care.

He and Wu Yunong really don't look like a normal couple.

This is good news for Tan Shi, who is determined to be a third party.

He replied with a message: 【I am Zhan Yiran^_^】

There was no movement for a while, Tan Shi frowned, and was about to put away the phone and continue working, but the phone vibrated slightly because of the new message.

[I'm downstairs from you. 】

downstairs?

Tan Shi walked to the window and looked down. The distance of more than ten floors did not allow him to see anything.

The phone vibrated again: [Come down. 】

Tan Shi didn't reply, but tidied up the tie around his collar, looked at his face at the blacked out computer screen, and then walked out of the office.

He stood at the door of the building, and at a glance, the car with an obsidian-like crystal black shell and a sense of dignity and sharpness was particularly eye-catching.

Tan Shi opened the car door, the man in the car with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes, and just looked at Tan Shi, Tan Shi saw a little tiredness in his eyes, but his eyes returned to deep black in the blink of an eye look like.

The atmosphere in the car was quiet, Tan Shi didn't speak rashly, when Xu Mushu suddenly approached him, he was surprised for a moment, but he didn't refuse.

Xu Mushu was lying on Tan Shi's lap, and Tan Shi moved his body slightly to make Xu Mushu lie more comfortably.

The driver of the car followed his master, and his face always maintained an expression of not changing his face when the mountains collapsed.But when he accidentally glanced at the scene in the back seat of the car, his eyes suddenly widened. If he wasn't mentally strong enough, the car would have drifted.

But right now his heart was indeed in turmoil.When did his master get so close to others?

How can this man!

Tan Shi didn't know why Xu Mushu was so close to him, seeing that Xu Mushu had closed his eyes at this time, he simply closed them to rest his mind.

Although it was the first time we met alone, there was an inexplicable sense of intimacy. Even with such intimacy, I got used to it well.

The road was silent, and when the car stopped at a French restaurant, the two people who closed their eyes and rested opened their eyes at the same time.

Xu Mushu sat up, glanced at the shop outside, and said to Tan Shi, "Please eat."

So you invited him to dinner?This posture made him think that Xu Mushu was planning to take him to some special occasion.

"I'm a little hungry now." Tan Shi said.

Xu Mushu looked at Tan Shi with dark eyes, waiting for his next words.

Tan Shi said: "So I want to eat Chinese food."

Delicious and novel foods from other countries can only be used as early adopters. When you are really hungry, what you want to eat most is the authentic Chinese food, a bowl of white rice, a pot of delicious soup, all with hot, sour and salty flavors. Taste of dishes.

Xu Mushu didn't ask more, or refused, but read a new name to the driver.

When getting off the car, Xu Mushu encountered a problem.

How is he going to get down?

A black-clothed bodyguard who appeared suddenly opened the car door, and a familiar wheelchair was placed outside the door.

Just when the bodyguard was about to carry Xu Mushu to the wheelchair as usual, Xu Mushu turned to look at Tan Shi.

When Tan Shi got out of the car, Xu Mushu's gaze followed Tan Shi around.

Leaning into the car, Tan Shi hugged him like a princess in an unskilled way.

Xu Mushu's weight is heavier than expected. Although he looks tall, his identity has a sense of weight. It seems that there is no shortage of muscles under the clothes.

This is not so simple for a disabled man.

Tan Shi hugged Xu Mushu, and Xu Mushu's head rested on his chest. Due to the close distance, Tan Shi put Xu Mushu on the wheelchair without too much effort.

Xu Mushu didn't say thank you, but said: "I thought you would like romance."

Tan Shi paused to understand what Xu Mushu meant.

Replied: "I thought you knew, I prefer the real thing."

Xu Mushu hummed: "It seems that you really like what I gave you."

"Yes, I like it." Tan Shi naturally stood behind and pushed up the wheelchair, and suddenly remembered the beautiful purple-haired woman who pushed Xu Mushu's wheelchair that day: "Who was the woman standing behind you that day?"

The matter of pushing a wheelchair itself represents a kind of intimacy, even if it is a subordinate, it should be a very close and trusted subordinate.

Such a beautiful girl is really worrying.

Xu Mushu is the kind of man who can still attract countless admiration no matter how indifferent and unprovocative. Tan Shi suddenly thought a little badly that he is quite good like this. .

Hearing Tan Shi specifically mentioning Zitan, Xu Mushu pursed his lips slightly: "Do you like her?"

Tan Shi commented objectively: "She is very beautiful and impressive."

Xu Mushu frowned: "Don't provoke her."

Tan Shi also frowned, but didn't answer.

The place Xu Mushu can remember is naturally unusual, the food inside is very delicious, and Tan Shi feels very satisfied after eating one meal, and the stagnant atmosphere between the two of them became active again for a while.

Due to Xu Mushu's health, he didn't eat the delicious but heavy dishes on the table. He didn't move his chopsticks after eating early. Seeing that Tan Shi had finished eating with a relaxed expression, he seemed to be interested in the food here. I like the taste very much, so I asked honestly: "Do you like the food here?"

"Very good!" Tan Shi said.

Xu Mushu said: "If you like it, I can bring you here often in the future."

Hearing this, Tan Shi said: "There are generally three kinds of people who invite me to dinner, one is to discuss business with me, the other is to have a gathering with friends, and the other is to pursue me." Tan Shi wiped gracefully. After healed his lips, he looked at Xu Mushu with deep eyes: "What kind of reason is it for Master Xu?"