no appointment

"..."

Bo Jing actually saw Ruan Mu just when he pushed the door, she didn't act too surprised, as if she knew that she would run into each other, "Well," she immediately stood up, pursed her lips and said, "Of course, I'll come in Barclays."

Ruan Mu glanced at a group of people when she heard the words, and she walked forward with her eyes bent, with a slight smile, "Is that so, I said why there are so many strange faces today, they turned out to be colleagues."

She looked away from the faces of the people around her, looked at Bo Jing again, and greeted her with a smile, "But I don't know when you joined Barclays?"

Bo Jing looked at her, and rarely showed a deep smile, "It happened a year ago, I just thought about going to you after the meeting."

Ruan Mu leaned on the table next to Bo Jing, and finally noticed that the people next to them were looking at the two of them, so he took Bo Jing's arm and asked with a smile, "Sorry, did we bother you while chatting? "

Those seductive eyes looked at the others, but there was no intention of apologizing.

At present, Ruan Mu seems to be leaning on Bo Jing's side, with slender legs crossed, leaning lightly on the edge of the table, that smile is so provocative that the blond European boy raised his arms and covered his hands. He said in a low voice: "," His eyes slid across the lines of Ruan Mu's body, and fell into those blue eyes again.

As expected, the Middle Eastern boy next to him gave him a cold look, "Shut up."

It took a long time for Liang Chen to recover from that gaze, "Ah, of course not..." He stood up almost immediately, took out a business card from somewhere, and seemed to want to talk to Ruan Mu.

"thanks,"

Ruan Mu's eyes were bent, and then he pulled Bo Jing's arm towards her, "Then, can Laura lend me a few words?"

"it is good……"

Her actions clearly implied refusal. He obviously saw that Liang Chen wanted to come over for a chat, but he directly pushed back with one sentence. He stopped in resentment, and the embarrassment lasted for a few seconds, "Then... let's go first Office handover,"

Liang Chen glanced around, then looked at Bo Jing and said, "Laura, call me when you come out later."

Bo Jing turned to look at him, and answered simply and clearly, "I know."

"Oh, our vp is so overestimated," the blond boy saw very clearly from the side, he looked Liang Chen's back up and down and sneered in a low voice, then stood up, not forgetting to give Ruan Mu one last look.

"It's the same for you," the middle-eastern boy said as he picked up the material and passed by him.

……

At the same time, Jing Han, who was left out in the cold, kept silent. She saw that Ruan Mu had been touching Bo Jing's forearm intentionally or unintentionally since she accidentally pulled Bo Jing's arm just now, and she smiled and didn't know what to say something happened.

Jing Han bid farewell to Barclay's team one by one restlessly. From the corner of her eye, she saw that Ruan Mu and Bo Jing had been chatting very enthusiastically. Their tone sounded very happy, and they even used Italian in the end.

"..."

After their conversation was switched to Italian, Jing Han could hardly understand a word, and a feeling of isolation surged up. Her indifferent eyes swept over the silhouettes of the two, and her complexion became more and more ugly.

"Suet, they're leaving Barclays, shall we also leave now?"

Finally, the people in her own group seemed to be unable to bear it, and sent machal over to ask.

"..."

But Jing Han didn't seem to hear what he said at all. She stared straight at Ruan Mu for a long time without replying, but she was not happy to see it, but the woman didn't even look at herself, and kept talking to Bo Jing with a smile with.

"Suet..." Machal urged a second time.

"Go back to your seat and stay for the meeting at night,"

Jing Han said something coldly, she seemed in a very bad mood, so she stood up and left after speaking.

Leaving machal standing there in a daze, he looked back at Ruan Mu and Bo Jing who was still chatting with her, then turned around and asked the others, "Did I provoke her just now?"

The rest of the people looked at him very sympathetically. The whole world knew, but he still half understood, "..." No one answered his question, everyone shook their heads and stood up and left.

……

When the cold figure finally disappeared into the meeting room, Ruan Mu stopped suddenly, his eyes passed behind Bo Jing and looked towards the door, "..." I don't know what to think, and I didn't speak for a long time.

"Your new love?" Bo Jing looked at her straight, as if she could see all the fun in her eyes.

"Don't use the word Xinhuan." After a long time, Ruan Mu smiled and looked away from the door, but she didn't seem to intend to continue answering this question, she just smiled and said, "Are you free tonight? Treat you to dinner."

……

Jing Han came out of the conference room without saying a word all the way, she seemed to be heaving a sigh of relief in her heart, until she returned to the office, her heart was still a little stuffy.

She felt that she didn't know what was going on, and the image of Ruan Mu talking with Bo Jing with a smile just now was replaying before her eyes.

"..." Jing Han couldn't grasp what was the point of his boredom, but the slightly curved thin lips and charming eyes kept flashing in front of his eyes, and then they were replaced by the complicated tattoos on Bo Jing's forearm.

Jing Han rubbed the center of his brows, leaned against his desk and closed his eyes, and it took him a while to calm down.

at this time.

But she vaguely heard a voice at the door, "..." The sound was so familiar, Jing Han raised his eyes to look at the door, and the moment he touched the other party, his cold eyes turned away again, and he didn't even want to look at him. Take a second look.

Of course Ruan Mu saw her reaction, curled up her thin lips, turned around and locked the door of her office, "..." She walked slowly in front of Jing Han, looking at her steadfastly.

"..."

The seductive eyes slid across the cold and delicate face of the woman in front of her. Finally, it was Ruan Mu who broke the silence first. Her brows and eyes were bent, "Honey, people from Barclay were looking for you just now."

no answer.

Ruan Mu was not angry at Jing Han's cold reaction at all, her eyes lingered on that delicate face, the corners of her eyes, the bridge of her nose, and her slightly pursed lips, her eyes deepened a little, and her thin lips slowly lifted , "Why did you just leave them behind, there are still forms in the office that need your signature."

The soft and charming voice finished speaking slowly, but did not get any reply from the other party.

But Ruan Mu looked at her patiently, and the atmosphere in the whole office became a little subtle, everything seemed so quiet that even the sound of breathing could be heard clearly, and it seemed that some ambiguous air was flowing.

Just when Jing Han was feeling a little bored, the man leaned forward, pressed one hand on the table behind her, and pressed his fingertips against her waist with the other.

Ruan Mu held her almost in his arms, and his slender fingertips slid gently on her waist, because the shirt was originally thin, and she could feel every inch of the temperature.

"..."

Jing Han's body tensed up a bit, but in the next second, the man's body was pressed against her, and she could feel a familiar breath crawling beside her ear, "Suet, are you angry?"

That seductive voice didn't sound like a question at all, but seemed to have something to do. Ruan Mu's lips were all pressed against her ear, and he smiled softly, "What are you angry about, huh?"

The waist was touched by the man, and the numbness spread in the ears along with the sound of breath, Jing Han felt a little hot all over, "..." She took a breath, and denied in a steady tone, "I didn't ……you think too much."

Ruan Mu lowered his eyes to look at the obviously red earlobes of the person in his arms, and the light in his eyes deepened a little, "Really?"

Of course she knows what Jing Han is thinking, but she also enjoys the state of never admitting her feelings with the other party, as if even after all these years, she is still so obsessed with the pleasure of melting this woman's heart a little bit, although It's a long process, but it's better than getting it all at once.

She blew into that sensitive ear again, her voice was extremely ambiguous, "Could it be that you want me to kiss you forcefully before answering truthfully?"

Jing Han was breathless when he heard those words, frowned, and wanted to struggle a little, "Ruan Mu, that's enough."

"..."

Ruan Mu saw that she was displeased, so she chose to accept it as soon as she was good, "Okay, just kidding," she pressed down the hand of the man in her arms, and finally let her settle down, leaving a distance between the two of them. Curved lips smiled, "If you don't have it, you don't have it, then forget it."

Ruan Mu hugged her in his arms again, looking into her eyes, "Come on, let's talk about another thing," she gently rubbed the waist of the person in her arms, and smiled slightly, "Bo Jing, you She seems to be quite curious about her relationship with me."