Chapter 260

Standing on one side, I really didn't know what to say. Ao Jingmo could only apologize and thought for a few words before squeezing out: "I'm sorry."

After hearing his words, what can situ Yi do? The reason he came from the United States was to keep Ao Jingmo away from Ning Muchen, but it seemed that he had lost.

Situ Yi picked up the basketball from the other side of the playground, stood in front of Ao Jingmo and patted the ball twice. This time, he looked at Ao Jingmo for a while, but he still couldn't help laughing. "Later, take good care of her. I've been a junior for a long time, so I won't be a junior."

Situ Yi said, raised his hand and made a handshake.

Seeing this, Ao Jingmo smiled at the corners of his mouth, "well."

Situ Yi took the basketball and turned around and walked away smartly.

Even if how natural and unrestrained you are, the loneliness in the corners of your eyes can't be hidden.

This time, I really want to let her go.

Ning Muchen sorted out the final five finalists in front of the computer desk and went to the next room with the test paper bag.

She is going to ask Qi Xiaosi's opinion.

At the door, she knocked. There was something inside, but no one opened the door. She knew that Qi Xiaosi was angry, so she didn't expect her to open the door, but she had to discuss business with her. "Miss Qi, the list of the finals has come out. Do you want to have a look?"

She was already very respectful and polite, but she still didn't respond. Ning Muchen was going to knock on the door again. A text message came and she opened it.

"Ningmuchen, please hurry up at the door. Although you are cheating for personal gain, I will pay you a price when you reach the final."

Ning Muchen looked, and sure enough, the woman was angry all her life. She was really hopeless.

Ning Muchen looked at the test paper bag in her hand. Since she didn't want to pay attention to her, Ning Muchen took it back to the room.

The light in the sky pushed back the last darkness, lit up a piece of snow-white, and sprinkled on a woman's beautiful face through the window.

A woman's eyelashes are very long, like two small fans, casting a shadow on her face.

Suddenly, her eyelashes trembled, and then she opened her eyes.

Ning Muchen stretched out his hand to block the dazzling sun, then remembered something, stretched his waist and got up quickly.

When she finished washing and asked the waiter to bring breakfast, she found that situ Yi hadn't come down yet.

She went to his door and knocked: "situ, get up and have breakfast. I have to go to work later."

After a while, there was no movement in it.

Ning Muchen frowned.

Situ Yi is not the kind of person who stays in bed. He usually gets up earlier than her. What's the matter today?

At this time, a waiter came over and told her that the guests had left.

Ning Mu Chen was stunned for a moment, then thanked the waiter and turned back to his room.

Why did situ Yi leave suddenly and in such a hurry that he didn't say hello.

When she was puzzled, Ao Jingmo called in.

She answered the phone, put on a beautiful disguise and said politely, "Hello, President Ao, good morning."

"Don't forget to come to the company later and bring the final works and list." Ao Jingmo didn't seem to realize Ning Muchen's politeness. Finally, he gently added, "by the way, remember to have breakfast."

He was a little confused by his sudden concern. Ning Muchen's brain went blank for a moment and gave a dull "Oh".

As if she had made such a beautiful promise, Ao Jingmo hooked up the corner of his mouth, smiled softly, and then hung up the phone.

When Ning Muchen came to Ao Jingmo's office, the man had sent off a wave of guests.

Ning Muchen smiled politely and implicitly at the guest. Later, he turned to see Ao Jingmo: "President Ao is really busy. I have time to call and urge me to hand in the task. I have a heart."

Ao Jingmo was stunned and immediately understood that Ning Muchen was sarcastic about him.

He suddenly approached Ning Muchen, and his thin lips aroused an almost evil smile: "what? Finally, I found that I was intimate and rich, and decided to promise my pursuit? "

Ning Muchen, surrounded by men's hormones, quietly blushed and his heart beat wildly, but he remained calm on the surface.

She pushed him away and walked sideways past him: "it's beautiful."

Even if she refused, Ao Jingmo heard the meaning of being coquettish and was in a good mood for a moment. Strode to follow her and stared at her earlobe: "of course, I'm Ao Jingmo."

Smelling the speech, Ning Muchen, with his back to him, couldn't help pulling the corners of his lips, and even his eyes were bright light.

Standing in the center of the office, Ning Muchen looked around and asked, "excuse me, President Ao, where shall we discuss the final list?"

"Oh", Ao Jingmo took her to his office area and pressed her on the seat: "of course it's here. This is my exclusive throne. Give it to you."

What do you mean chasing your wife and soaking it in sugar? President AODA is really a perfect interpretation at this time.

Sweet talk wave after wave, but also at the expense of hue, coquettish and cute. As everyone knows, in Ning Muchen's view, how... Terrible his expression is.

Ignoring the disharmony on his face, Ning Muchen likes him very much. He is soft but sharp, which makes people easy to be attracted.

"Cough, cough..." Ning Muchen, who found his eyes too blatant, couldn't help turning his head and coughed twice: "well, I'll tell you about the works that have entered the finals now."

Saying that, regardless of Ao Jingmo's smiling gaze, she hardened her head and explained all the four final works. Finally, she said:

"Although these five works are very good, there can only be two that can pass the final judgment, that is, you need to sign for recognition. Of course, this quota needs to be negotiated by the two of us. "

I have to say that Ning Muchen, who works very seriously, can't help looking more.

Ao Jingmo did not shy away from his eyes. He leaned against the back of his chair, stretched over her to see the works, and said, "well, indeed, there are different styles. We should still choose people with more potential and new ideas in creation. "

Then he looked down at the man in his arms and asked, "what do you say?"

Ning Muchen's mind had already turned into paste when he leaned over. Obviously, across the back of a cowhide chair, she felt that she was close to his chest. And his deep and mellow voice gave her a fatal blow and couldn't resist the surging in her heart.

I don't know how long it took her to find her voice and focus on her works.

"This, Qin Han, and this, Ao Jinqing." She followed his train of thought. She pointed to the two works and gave a rational analysis: "I personally think these two works are good. The thoughts of the two young people are very avant-garde, and the novelty and delicacy of the works are very good."